Buzz Buzz——!

A helicopter gunship slowly landed along the coastline with a strong wind.

Ye Fan wore a dark red cloak and carried a straight knife around his waist and stepped off the plane.

His gaze swept over the horizon in the distance, and in the sun, the waves surged on the sea, stirring up large white sprays, although there were some wind and waves, but generally speaking, the wind and waves were calm.

Ye Fan squinted at the other end of the horizon, not knowing what he was thinking.

A moment later, an illusory carriage passed through the city behind him, slowly stopped beside Ye Fan, and the scholar driving the car bowed respectfully to Ye Fan.

"Commander Ye is good."

"Hmm."

Ye Fan looked back at the carriage and saw that Master Chen was stepping down from the carriage, holding a tea cup in his left hand, patting the gray-white robe on his body with his right hand, and sighed.

"What's going on?"

"yes."

Ye Fan smiled helplessly.

He was about to say something when the phone rang.

Ye Fan picked up the phone.

"Hello? Zuo Qing? What's wrong? ”

“……”

"What?" Ye Fan was stunned, "Did they rush into the fog in the clouds to save Zhou Ping?" Where did they come from to walk in the fog? ”

“……”

"Shao Pingge?"

Ye Fan's brows furrowed slightly, "Why did he get involved?" ”

“……”

"Okay, I got it...... Always keep an eye on the movements of the northern fog, and as soon as they return, they will tell me. ”

Ye Fan hung up the phone, his expression was a little depressed, and he sighed.

"What? Something happened again? Master Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Lin Qiye's group of boys are really not afraid of death." Ye Fan scolded and scolded, "At this critical juncture, they have a reserve team, and they actually dare to rush into the fog, do they know how dangerous it is?"

I've warned them so solemnly, why don't they listen?

Grandma's ......"

Ye Fan was really angry, and he rarely burst into foul language, he said that he had a lot of talk with Lin Qiye, but he didn't listen to a word, turned around and rushed into the fog.

Master Chen looked at Ye Fan for a long time and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Fan glared at him.

"You know, what do you look like now?"

"Like what?"

"Like an old father of a group of rebellious children." Chen Fuzi said with a smile.

"......," Ye Fan snorted coldly, "I'm doing this for their good." ”

"Look! More like! ”

“……”

Didi ——!

Just as the two were talking, the horn of the battery car came from not far away, and a young man wearing a bright yellow takeaway suit and a helmet on his head rode a bicycle and came to the two of them leisurely.

"Lu Wuwei, you came too slowly." Ye Fan said.

Lu Wuwei took off his helmet and shrugged his shoulders, "The car on the road is out of power, and it will be charged for a while." ”

As if he remembered something, he got off the battery car, opened the incubator at the back of the car, took out two cups of milk tea from it, opened one for himself, and then handed one to Ye Fan.

"You still bought milk tea on the way?" The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

"No, I was originally delivering this takeaway, and then you called, and I rushed here directly, and I didn't have time to deliver this order." Lu Wuwei said with some melancholy, "I'm going to be complained about again......"

"Why didn't you give it to him?" Chen Fuzi asked suspiciously.

Lu Wuwei glanced at him and said lightly, "The elderly drink less sweet." ”

Chen Fuzi: ......

"The one who placed the order was unlucky enough, ordered two cups of milk tea, and was directly cut off by the two of you." Chen Fuzi chuckled.

"It's all for the sake of Great Xia." Ye Fan glanced at the outer packaging of the milk tea, saw the name of the order, and raised his eyebrows, "Sanjiu range? What a strange name......"

"By the way, why haven't you come yet? Haven't gotten out yet? Master Chen glanced around and asked.

"I asked Zuo Qing to call him, he should be coming soon."

Ye Fan glanced down at the time.

At this moment,

In the void, several lines of green characters suddenly appeared out of thin air.

# -*- COding: UTF-8 -*-

# Filename : hellOWOrld.py

# aUthOr by : G-Z

＞＞＞print('HellO WOrld!')

When the last character appears, all the characters disappear into thin air, and immediately after, a cloud of virtual code converges in the air, turning into a human form.

A middle-aged man in a black-and-white plaid shirt and a peaked cap stepped out of the code, raised his head slightly, and pushed the black-rimmed glasses under the brim with his right middle finger, the lenses reflecting white light.

"Yo, long time no see, everyone." He grinned.

"It's been almost three years, and you're finally out of the customs." Ye Fan opened his mouth quietly.

"After the new algorithm was upgraded, there were too many bUgs, and I couldn't help it."

Locked in the helpless stall, and at the same time swept his eyes over everyone, "People are so together today?" By the way, what about my brother Zhou Ping? Why didn't he come? ”

Hearing Zhou Ping's words, Ye Fan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally fell into silence.

Guan Zai keenly sensed that something was wrong, and frowned slightly.

"Ye Fan, what about Zhou Ping?"

"He's out of the country."

"What are you doing abroad?"

"Go and save people." Ye Fan slowly recounted the previous incident with Guan Zai.

After listening to this, Guan Zai's face became solemn, "He went to the fog alone, what if he was intercepted by those outer gods?" No...... No, where is he now? I went over and helped him ......."

Around him, virtual characters appeared one after another, as if to envelop him.

"You can't go." Ye Fan suddenly spoke.

"Why?!"

"You are needed more here."

"What about Zhou Ping?" Guan Zai's brows were tightly locked, and his face was a little gloomy, "This matter is definitely not as simple as robbing a city, you can't fail to see it, right?" If their target is Zhou Ping, then his current situation is very dangerous! ”

"Zhou Ping's matter, I believe he can solve it himself, and what we have to do now is to fulfill the duty of the human ceiling." Ye Fan said calmly, "If you go, just rely on the three of us, if you can't stop the attack of the Egyptian gods...... You know what to expect. ”

"What if he can't solve it himself?" Shut in a deep voice.

"He could."

"Why are you so sure?!"

"Just because he is the Sword Saint of my Great Xia!"

Ye Fan and Guan stood facing each other, their eyes were extremely aggressive, and neither of them was outdone, and vaguely, a cold wind burst out from the two of them.

On the side, Lu Wuwei saw this scene, and after hesitating for a moment, he planned to step forward to persuade him.

At that moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Chen Fuzi stood behind him and shook his head at him silently.