Northeast, Changling City.

In a closed warehouse, dozens of people wearing protective clothing are busy.

Their job is to take the powder piled up in front of them and put it into metal drums.

On both sides of the warehouse are a row of lifelike human-shaped wood carvings.

These are the unlucky people whose protective clothing leaked while working.

Being stuck to the fossilized wood powder, it turns into wood forever in less than half a second.

"Faster."

On the high platform on the second floor of the warehouse, a man also wearing protective clothing said coldly: "The last two who performed today will become woodcarvings here."

After saying these words, everyone's speed suddenly accelerated a few steps.

"Master Duan." A woman wrapped in protective clothing came over and said respectfully to the man: "The sixth batch of goods has been loaded. You need to inspect it before authorizing it to be released."

"Um."

Nodding, the man glanced at everyone in the warehouse.

"..."

Everyone is frightened.

"Pop."

After patting the dust off his body, the man turned and left.

Get out of the warehouse.

In front of you is a tubular passage made of glass.

The man entered the passage and waited for a while.

"Hiss, hiss"

A large amount of industrial pure oxygen spurted out, thoroughly "cleaning" the man inside and out.

After one minute, the injection is completed.

The man walked out of the pipe and, with the help of his surrounding subordinates, took off his protective clothing, revealing his true face.

It’s Duan Ye!

"Where's the car?" Duan Ye said: "What's the parking number?"

"Sir, it's in Court No. 3."

"Um."

Changing direction, Duan Ye led everyone around a three-story building and arrived at the empty field No. 3. He saw that all the off-road trucks were ready.

He waved his hand and refused to follow his subordinates, and he inspected each one meticulously.

But no one noticed that every time he entered a car, Duan Ye would secretly throw something the size of a rice grain into the car...

Done all this.

Duan Ye authorized the signature, casually found a relatively high seat, drank mineral water, and watched the motorcade drive away.

His eyes were calm and calm.

There are no emotional fluctuations deep down.

No one knows what he is thinking at this time.

Only the cold north wind blew his long hair...

…

The next day.

early morning.

Qingcheng People’s Square.

Five people gathered.

They are Chen Yu, Chen Siwen, BB, Ma Yan, and Ma Li.

Everyone looked at each other for a moment, circling each other and shaking hands.

"Hello, I am Ma Li, and this is my sister Ma Yan."

"Hello, my name is Chen Siwen, and this is my brother Chen Yu."

"I am Ma Yan, this is my sister Ma Li, and this is BB."

"I am Chen Yu, and this is my sister Chen Siwen."

"Hello, my name is BB."

"Hello Chen Siwen, this is Chen Yu."

"Hello Ma Li, this is your sister Ma Yan..."

Chen Yu: "..."

"My name is BB, and this is Chen Yu."

Chen Yu: "...Are you going crazy?"

Everyone: "..."

Interrupting the increasingly confusing introduction, Chen Yu stretched out his hand: "Where are the tickets? To the Northeast."

"Brother Yu, are you going to Changling Foreign Land?" Ma Li poured out five tickets from her pocket: "Due to the chaos in the north, planes are not allowed. It is also dangerous to travel by train. So I booked a fleet of express delivery

."

"Is express delivery safe?" Chen Yu asked.

"Must!"

"But I always get into trouble every time I take express delivery!"

"Ah...it doesn't matter, I ordered a big express company." Ma Li explained: "ZTO Express."

Chen Yu yelled: "It's what happened to ZTO Express!"

"Then... shall we refund the tickets?" Ma Li was a little at a loss: "There are very few fleets heading to the Northeast now, and it may not be until next week."

"...Forget it." Chen Yu waved his hand irritably, and frowned as he took the ticket: "This...the destination is Ice City? Shouldn't the destination be Changling City?"

"There is no direct connection to Changling City. The best route is from Qingcheng to Bingcheng, and then from Bingcheng to Changling."

"How many days is the journey?"

"If nothing unexpected happens...two days at most."

Chen Yu: "Is there an accident?"

Ma Li: "..."

Pointing to the ticket, Chen Yu said: "Look, the words ZTO Express are written crookedly on it, but if you look carefully, you can see other words between the words."

"What word?"

"Accident."

Ma Li: "..."

"So if there is no accident when taking his express delivery, then it is an accident."

Ma Li: "..."

"So if you calculate, if there is an accident, it will take a few days at most."

Ma Li: "If you can't die, it will only take three days at most."

"Okay." Nodding, Chen Yu collected the ticket and said, "I'll risk my life to take one more ride... huh? Huh?"

Putting the ticket in his pocket, he suddenly realized something and quickly took out the ticket again: "Are these five tickets?"

"Ang." Ma Li nodded.

"There are only three of us."

"We are human beings too." Ma Li said solemnly: "My sister and I will also go on this trip to the Northeast."

Hearing this, Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded without thinking: "Okay."

Ma Li: "..."

Chen Yu: "What's your expression?"

"You just... agreed so easily?" Ma Li was so full of words she had prepared that she failed to use them, feeling uncomfortable all over.

"What's wrong with this?" Chen Yu was puzzled: "Free labor, the more the better. I was not embarrassed to ask you to come in the first place."

Ma Li: "...Then I won't go."
To be continued...