When Inhumans Meet Abnormal Humans

"Cigarettes, let me tell you, if you are fine, just wait for me to physically rescue you." Angrily connected the phone, the anger in Li Mufeng's voice burned along the electromagnetic wave.

Li Mufeng didn't turn on the video, and a baritone voice that didn't have much confidence came from the other end of the phone, "Well... I'm at your door, and I haven't been able to reach you, so I sent me to see you."

"Wait," Li Mufeng angrily squeezed out two words for the cigarette, and hung up the phone again.

"Xian'er, should I go down or?" When talking to Feng Ling, Li Sanhua put away all sharp edges and asked for advice with a harmless face.

The voice was very recognizable, and there was a cynical yuppie in the sloppy, Feng Ling knew who it was, "The old man Xici is also your real friend? Same as Xu Cishu?"

"Almost," Li Mufeng wondered whether in reality Feng Ling would not object to contacting humans as in the game, so he briefly talked about Gu Xici's matter, "We met after high school, his real name is Gu Xici, the third child of the Gu family, His family is in the entertainment business, and he is usually in charge of Blizzard's external business, so he's a nice guy."

I glanced at the time, it was 07:30 in the morning.

Feng Ling thought for a while, and said, "Let him come up and have breakfast together. I blocked the bracelet last night. They are very worried about you, and they seem to have called a lot."

Since he is Mu Feng's friend, it's okay to meet him. If he wants to protect Mu Feng in the future, he will still come into contact with his small circle sooner or later.

"Xian'er, can I hug you? I'm suddenly touched." Li Mufeng had just sent Gu Xici a wechat message asking him to go upstairs to 82601, and buried his face in the pajamas on Feng Ling's chest.

After letting others be frivolous for a while, Feng Ling told Liu Hua to wait for a guest at home, and then discussed with Li Mufeng while looking for clothes for him - the clothes Li Mufeng wore yesterday were basically dismantled by him violently.

Not knowing what script Li Mufeng was holding right now, Gu Xici was worried about this person's mental state. After reading that wechat message for a long time, he continued to walk up the stairs to the 26th floor, and rang the doorbell of the first house.

"Mr. Gu, please come in." As soon as the doorbell rang, someone came to open the door.

The person who opened the door was a brown-haired, blue-eyed mixed-race boy. The boy had a gentle and soft smile on his face. The combination of light beige thin white sweater and soot trousers made his temperament more clean and soft, which made people feel at ease. When I see it, I think of a cute and cute domestic cat.

This young man, Gu Xici, knew him. He had met him several times when he was drinking tea in the Cishu shop. His name was Qiao Liuhua.

Gu Xici, who runs an entertainment company with countless beauty, can remember him not only because of his exquisite and outstanding appearance, but also because he is curious about what this obedient and polite boy has done to make his old father look good. Every time Xu Cishu sees him, his stomach hurts.

"excuse me."

After changing into the indoor shoes prepared by the boy at the entrance, Gu Xici followed Qiao Liuhua to the living room.

Another tall, thin boy came towards him with a cup of warm honey water, and took over the job of serving, while Qiao Liuhua turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"My lord said that Mr. Gu hasn't eaten yet, so he arranged for me to serve him a cup to warm his stomach first." The tall and thin boy put down the cup, took the coat that Gu Xici had taken off, hung it on the coat rack, and greeted, " Mr. Gu, please wait here for a while, Mr. Li and your lord will come out in a while."

Sitting on the sofa, sipping warm honey water, feeling the layers of warmth in his stomach, Gu Xici felt that the cold air sticking to his body following the wind and snow melted away a lot, and his heart that had been hanging overnight showed signs of landing .

Yesterday when Lu Sheng came back from a short-term exchange study in the United States, a few of his buddies who had a good time gathered in Shengjing, and used the excuse of helping him clean up the dust, singing high and drinking for fun.

As a result, they were still on their way, and the weather changed.

The out-of-season thunder exploded in the sky, the cold wind swept the sand and brutally polished every inch of the city, and several important transformers were damaged to varying degrees.

In this kind of strong convective thunderstorm weather, emergency repair personnel could not work at all, and the power supply system of City A was completely paralyzed for a while.

However, Shengjing has its own generator, and the luxury and money fans among them are not discounted at all because of the bad weather. On the contrary, because of the depressing climate like the doomsday, there is a bit of dizzying desperate carnival.

When Gu Xici and the others played for a while, they realized that Li Mufeng hadn't arrived. It was already close to ten o'clock, and two hours had passed since the last message from him.

They didn't see anyone, and they didn't receive news that they couldn't come. They had a bad instinct and made dozens of phone calls before they had to accept the fact that this person might be in danger and lost contact.

Without the lights, the night in City A showed its original appearance for the first time, with no stars and no moon, it was as dark as a piece of fairy grass ice, and the hail mixed in the blizzard kept burying the world.

No matter how worried Gu Xici and the others were, they would only be trapped in Shengjing.

The snow on the road has covered the calf in just two hours, and the night is dark and windy. If you go out at this time, you will either save someone or die.

In the end, Xu Cishu suggested to stay in the private room of the hotel on the Shengjing Building first, and when it dawns tomorrow, Gu Xici will drive to his house along the route that Li Mufeng usually takes, to see if he can find him on the road or at his house. clue.

Fortunately, the person has been found now. Although the situation is a bit mysterious, hearing Li Mufeng's angry voice when he yelled at him, it is probably not a big deal.

Gu Xici drank a cup of warm honey water, and his mentality was calm. He opened WeChat and talked about the current situation in the group, and then began to observe the surrounding environment quietly.

The main color of the room is white. Although it is a common modern minimalist design, the details are handled with a strong personal style. Gu Xici recognized Shen Guiwan's handwriting here at a glance.

If you can please move Wanwan, the owner of this house is probably not an ordinary person.

Gussing in his heart, Gu Xici continued to look around, trying to find the source of the sense of disobedience that had been lingering around him. Since he entered the door, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the room, but he couldn't think of the problem for a while.

Before Gu Xici could think it through clearly, Li Mufeng and Feng Ling, who used illusion to cover up the lotus pattern and abnormal pupil color, came out first.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Gu Xici turned his head and saw two men walking out one after the other who wanted to see that they would not give women a way out.

The monster in front with long eyes and charming peach blossom eyes is Li Mufeng who lost contact for a night, and Gu Xici is no stranger to the flower of Gaoling with cold phoenix eyes in the back.

Isn't it the Feng Xiaoling in the game?Except for short hair, the real person is almost the same as the game.

Looking at the two of them, Gu Xici felt that their worries all night had been fed to the dogs. This kid, Li Mufeng, was clearly in the spring night.

With all kinds of grief and anger welling up in his heart, Gu Xici jumped up from the sofa, poked Li Mufeng's nose and cursed, "Old Li, do you fucking know that last time we looked for you all night, you're fine, you're happy, I Now I really want to use 98K to give you a headshot physical supernatural power!"

"Let's go, if it wasn't for Xian'er, I would have been cold last night," Li Mufeng patted his paw away, and Li Mufeng made a symbolic introduction for the two, and then took Gu Xi to leave the restaurant for breakfast.

"I'm sorry, the snack bar outside is not open. I was in a hurry and only had time to prepare these. I hope Mr. Gu won't be disgusted with the poor hospitality," the owner Feng Ling said lightly when Liuhua was serving dishes.

"Don't be humble with him, he only has edible and delicious things in his eyes."

Li Mufeng took the lead to grab a potato shredded roll, and the words in his mouth seemed to be running on Gu Xici, but in fact, he was helping Gu Xici to ease the atmosphere during the running.

"..." Damn, plastic brotherhood, how could he not think about being friends with a star who will die if he doesn't talk cheap for a day? This is the first time that Gu Xici hated himself for knowing Li Mufeng too well, otherwise he could pretend that those words were completely lying Help him, "Are you sorry for me wearing snow chains and looking for your friendship in the snow?"

"Anti-skid chains?" In a southern coastal city like City A, there will be snow days that require anti-skid chains?Li Mufeng completely missed the point.

"You don't know?" After finishing a bowl of peanut cheese quickly, Gu Xici filled it up again.

As soon as the sun was shining, he hurried out to look for people without eating, and climbed more than twenty floors, almost hungry and had a stomachache.

"Last night, the weather was violent. The wind was the wind, the thunder was the thunder, and the snow was still heavy. The doomsday movies were not so overdone." With peanut butter in his mouth, Gu Xici took the time to gesticulate on his knees, smiling He said vaguely, "It snowed here this morning, and the power grid in the whole city was completely destroyed. The same is true in your house. When I drove in, I heard people in the community say that your transformer is really full of disasters. It has been half a year. One broke just before, and now this one has burned down and turned into a puddle of copper water."

"..." Transformer, who was troubled by disasters, heard this description, Feng, the culprit, Zero silently took a mouthful of kiwi fruit, and was shocked.

"I ate a gun as soon as I got out of the elevator last night." Throwing the bullet case that Feng Ling gave him to Gu Xici, Li Mufeng regretted that he didn't see such a beautiful battle of destruction, "There was a hole in my chest for this thing , has been lying dead until now.”

"Isn't this bullet banned? Who is so ruthless?" Gu Xici felt lingering fear as he touched the metal of the bullet's weird blooming bullet.

If what Li Mufeng said is true, then this time, if it weren't for Feng Xiaoling, Li Abnormal will not only be cold, but also very painful. If he is hit by this kind of hollow point bullet, he will not die immediately, but only with his internal organs broken. In the double torment of physical pain and incurable mental pain, he slowly waited for death.

No, no, that's not the problem here, since he can only wait to die, how can perverted Li be alive and kicking now, unless...

Thinking of this, Gu Xici suddenly understood where the disobedience in his heart came from. There is no air-conditioning facility that is necessary for modern homes, and now the entire community is without electricity and the elevators are out of service, but there are still lights here. The room temperature is also maintained at 20 degrees.

"Feng Xiaoling, him?" Gu Xici felt that his voice was a little dry, and he couldn't ask if the second half of the sentence was a monster.

Glancing at Feng Ling, Li Mufeng said the excuses that the two of them (mainly suggested by him, Feng Ling nodded), "Xian'er is a member of the hermit family of the Taoist sect, and Qiao Yu was the one who caught the cat last time." from home."

As Li Mufeng said, he still had an expression like you, who can't understand, and if he was here, he would know how powerful his Xianer is.

"Ci Shu said that he abandoned his pride as an old driver after hitting a cat," Gu Xici was taken aback, and quickly explained, only to realize that his focus was misdirected, and he hurriedly made amends, "No , the question is, what kind of Taoist sect, what kind of hermit family, do you think you are making a fantasy movie?"

Hearing doubts, Li Mufeng was not surprised at all. It took him several months to prove the existence of Feng Ling scientifically, so he broke down his previous world view and accepted a brand new world concept.

"How do you want to prove it?" Feng Ling said suddenly, his voice was as cold as the ice and snow that closed the city outside the window.

"Flying sword or something?" When it comes to cultivators, Gu Xici is the first to think of flying with sword. These days, I am too embarrassed to say that I am a real cultivator without flying a sword.

"Hey, you can have this, please take me with you," Li Mufeng was also eager to try after being poked a little bit.

"..." Young man, is it not good to live?

Seeing the fascination of the two human beings, Liu Hua and Shen Quan, who had the honor to fly to the North Pole with Feng Ling to see the Xuelong icebreaker, felt that the ignorant were fearless, and the ancients did not deceive me.

After breakfast, after the two of them digested for a while, Feng Ling released two silver flying swords about one and a half meters long in the living room.

Li Mufeng stood behind Feng Ling, and Gu Xici was alone.

Stepping on the slender flying sword that was only slightly wider than his feet, Gu Xici felt that he suddenly didn't want to fly with the sword, "Is this safe?"

Feng Ling smiled and comforted, "It won't fall, don't worry, I'm here."

No, it's even more impossible to feel at ease when you're here, knowing that Feng Ling is complaining about Liu Hua's pursuit of extreme speed.

Feng Ling was about to open the window and fly out, when she turned her head and saw Liu Hua's envious and longing expression (no, he was just gloating), she couldn't help but stop and asked, "Liu Hua, do you want to be together when you look at me like that? "

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

Seeing that Feng Ling was about to release another flying sword, Liu Hua hurriedly clarified, "No, no, I still have housework to do, and the most important thing is entertaining guests."

"That's hard work for you." Feng Ling didn't persuade much.

"I... ah... ah..." I suddenly didn't want to try Yujian flying.

Seeing Liu Hua's refusal, Gu Xici's sense of uncertainty became even stronger, but as soon as he spoke, it turned into screams and disappeared into the window.

On the balcony, Liuhua and Liu Hua silently paid attention to the two real warriors in front of the silver light before they dispersed.

Feng Ling added a layer of spiritual defense shields to the two of them, and directly broke through the airflow at twice the initial speed of sound and flew straight to the sky, pulling Gu Xici's screams into flowing clouds at the end of the sword.

In order to ensure Yujian's body feeling, Feng Ling also specially performed the aerobatic flight of the flying sword version in the air according to human preferences.

Sometimes I fly upside down with my feet on the blue sky and my head pointing to the ground, and take people to enjoy the Pacific Ocean seascape through the clouds, and ask the two of them if they can see it more clearly and vividly than from the plane.

Sometimes I do a spiral acceleration flight at [-] meters, and at the same time, I introduce it to people. This is the inspiration I got from the roller coaster. I hope they will like the Stratosphere series roller coaster.

Sometimes it dives at extreme speed, then stops ten centimeters from the sea surface, then breaks through the sound barrier in an instant, accelerates to three times the speed of sound in a few seconds and returns to the stratosphere. , Whether the sonic boom is noisy, whether the sonic boom cloud looks good, whether you like it or not, the weightlessness and overweight that human beings love.

Regarding Feng Ling's question, Gu Xici answered with ups and downs and continuous screams, while Li Mufeng remained silent. Feng Ling didn't feel anything unusual about him from the bottom of his heart. It's hard work.

They even broke into a certain country's fighter jet military exercise site relying on others not being able to see it, shuttled between fighter planes and shells, and deliberately brushed the wings or the edge of shells from time to time, taking them to experience the life and death that human beings love in a safe range.

Ten minutes later, when Feng Ling and the others returned to the living room, Gu Xici's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, and he rushed to the bathroom tremblingly after flying the sword, while Li Mufeng rested for a long time before returning from the blank state. He stumbled towards the bathroom in the master bedroom.

"It turns out that Mu Feng was empty before." Feng Ling took a sip of the green tea and said regretfully, holding the teacup Liuhua handed over, "I thought they all liked it, and I clearly referred to the online suggestions. Experiences that human beings love.”

"..." After all, I'm not a devil, am I?

On the other side of the coffee table, Liu Hua, who was brewing Kung Fu tea, and Shen Quan, who was reading "The Classic of Tea", had this devil's declaration in their minds almost at the same time.

When Li Mufeng and Gu Xici staggered out of the bathroom, they had almost recovered to the state of being able to walk in a straight line, although their steps were as light as if they were stepping on cotton, and the hand that received the Anshenling tea was shaking like Parkinson's. The same as the patient, but finally he didn't vomit anymore, and he got used to shaking and shaking.

After eating the so-called spiritual tea in a bitter manner, Gu Xici hurriedly left without even asking why Li Mufeng was injured, saying that he was afraid that Xu Cishu and the others would be worried, so he went to report first.

"Would you like me to take you?"

Looking at the person's condition, Feng Ling expressed deep doubts about whether he could get home safely, but Gu Xici ran even faster when he heard this, and even his back seemed to be fleeing in a hurry.

You have no points for your own lethality?

This is the voice of everyone when they hear this sentence.

There was no other way, Feng Ling had no choice but to send Shen Quan to escort behind the car.

Not to mention that Gu Xici went back to Shengjing and told Xu Cishu and the others dryly that after Li Mufeng met the hermit and was saved, and the hermit was a familiar person to everyone, they began to cry tearfully about the horror of their journey with the sword. Suddenly, the small universe seems to become richer. There are so many words such as death overlooking, heaven calling roller coaster, killing you series of accelerated falling, and bullets and bullets in 360 seconds.

Besides, after sending Gu Xici away, Li Mufeng sat on the sofa and thought about it for nearly half an hour before asking seriously, "Xian'er, do monks have to use the sword?"

"No." Seeing Li Mufeng's tragic and life-threatening face, Feng Ling also explained seriously, "There are cloud driving, Yudunguang, driving mounts, and magic weapons, but humans seem to think flying with a sword is very cool. I don't know when Set this as the standard configuration of the fairy family."

"..." The first three seemed to be more insecure. Li Gang realized that he was afraid of heights. Mu Feng felt even heavier. "Can the flying magic weapon be customized, or is it just your flying sword?"

Thinking back to the group of fairies who ran away when they saw him, Feng Ling said, "There are many kinds. It depends on the preferences of the fairies. The Hot Wheels of Lingzhu and the flower baskets of Lan Caihe all depend on what they like. If you really want to say that you like to use swords Yes, I only remember Lu Chunyang."

"It's fine if you can customize it," Li Mufeng heaved a sigh of relief.

"What are you going to do? I have a lot of materials," Feng Lingmao recommended himself.

"Combined swords, have you ever played Final Fantasy?" Seeing people nodding, Li Mufeng continued to talk about his idea, "Make a big sword like Cloud, and you can assemble it freely."

"My God! You have the face of Sephiroth, and your weapons are in the style of Cloud."

Liu Hua followed Feng Ling and watched a lot of games, so he could understand this topic, and immediately expressed his disapproval of Li Mufeng's choice.

Li Mufeng's real appearance is not as clear and handsome as in the game, the distance between his eyebrows and eyes is a bit close, the combination of slanted long eyebrows and pointed peach blossom eyes makes him look a bit sinister and charming.

In addition, this person has thin petal lips, and the corners of his lips are always showing some smiles that lack warmth, which makes him even more sinister and dangerous.

"..." He likes the long sword, but the blade is narrow, and it feels unsafe to step on it. "It's better to use Liushi, a few big swords fight together, and the space is large."

Hearing Li Mufeng's euphemism, Feng Ling and Liu Hua were enlightened.

It is impossible to give up Yujian. It is impossible to give up in this life. It is impossible not to be afraid of heights. Only by increasing the surface of the sword can we sustain the last bit of stubbornness.

The author has something to say:

Final Fantasy VII is the white moonlight and cinnabar mole in my heart, Sephiroth and Cloud are my male gods, and the goddess Tifa

When practicing swords, I often send a few swings of authentic knives. The daily life of elderly middle school patients