"Yifang, remember not to be late tomorrow, because the morning was Scott's combat practice class. You know, that rigid guy is not as easy to talk to as me." After the storm girl seriously reminded Lu Yifang, she walked out the door.

After looking at the sky, the sun was about to set, and it took a few people half a day to clean the house.

"I understand, Storm Girl Teacher." Lu Yifang waved to Storm Girl and watched Storm Girl leave.

"Then I should leave too." Colson said at this time. His duty was to send Lu Yifang here and it was done.

If it weren't for Storm Girl and Wolverine, Colson would have left long ago. He had other tasks to be busy with. Fury, the blood-sucking old man, lying in the director's office and drinking coffee, was unambiguous to arouse his agents running around the world.

Such a decadent capitalist life is really enviable. Colson secretly vowed that if he became the director of SHIELD, he would lie in the air-conditioned room to drink coffee all day, and then go out to pretend to be a pussy like Fury, and stay away from this labor life that runs all day long.

Of course, these are just thinking about it. There is no news about the application for Level 8 agents last time. With concerns about his future, Colson hurriedly drove Laura away.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the quiet house, Lu Yifang walked in, took out the bag containing several fast food boxes, put it into the trash can, and then closed the door.

The sunset fell on the ground of the room through the window, and some dust could be seen floating in the air. The nose of the road moved, and the slight smell of the decay of the bookshelf wood.

After staying on the bookshelf on the first floor for a while, Lu Yifang chose to go upstairs. Although the house has been transferred for seven years, it seems that the owner of the house has not changed the layout of the house for the past seven years. To be more precise, the owner has never moved in.

The first floor is still a normal bookstore, the second floor is a house, and the third floor is a place to stock up on debris.

With the help of Storm Girl and Logan, the first and second floors had been cleaned and could barely live in, but the third floor had not moved much. With the idea of ​​making a fuss, Lu Yifang planned to present it on the third floor and clean it up.

Anyway, I won’t go up there often in the future, so I just need to clean up casually, and it shouldn’t take too much time.

Squeak!

The old door was pushed open, and a strong smell of musty came. The frown of the Ran Lu Yifang frowned and couldn't help but quickly walked to the window, opened the curtains, and opened the window.

The light and air flowed in, giving Lu Yifang a sigh of relief, while also showing everything in the room in front of Lu Yifang.

It was similar to what Lu Yifang expected, and what was piled up here were basically some broken furniture and moldy bookshelf books.

"It's a little more than expected, and it's not difficult to clean the room, but it's a bit troublesome to deal with these debris. Forget it, just throw them all out of the house for the time being, and then find time for someone to clean up." After making up the idea, Lu Yiwei started to do it. With Lu Yifang's superpowers, it's naturally easy to carry things.

The only thing he had to pay attention to was not to let the dust occupy his clothes. However, just as the road side carefully moved away these debris, he was suddenly attracted by one of the drawer tables.

Unlike other debris, this drawer table is old, but there is no trace of dust on it, just like it has just been wiped.

Someone brushed this table? As soon as Lu Yifang's thought came to his mind, he immediately rejected it again.

Because even if someone wiped this table and the way Lu Yifang had just moved things, it would definitely cause the drawer table to be covered with dust. However, the fact is that the table cannot even see a grain of dust.

When the roadside was puzzled, because he moved the position, a ray of sunlight happened to shine on the table along the roadside's body.

Through this ray of sunshine, Lu Yifang finally found that there seemed to be a mysterious energy layer around this table, repelling all the dust in the air.

"It's strange." Lu Yifang narrowed his eyes and condensed his spirit.

So in the real world in Lu Yifang's mind, he felt the direction of the energy flow of the magnetic field around the table, and the core of this magnetic field seemed to be something in the table.

Lu Yifang walked over and carefully opened the drawer. A black leather notebook appeared in Lu Yifang's vision.

"Study Notes!" Lu Yifang picked up the notebook that looked like a notebook and saw the four Chinese characters on it.

At this time, Lu Yifang could clearly feel that this seemingly ordinary notebook contained a strange energy, which was running in an extremely complex way. Lu Yifang just took a rough look through the real world and felt dizzy.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Yifang opened the notebook. On the white page of the first page of the notebook, the three big words "Lu Shanyan" were written on it.

"Father!" Lu Yifang stroked the familiar handwriting, which was his father's notebook.

Just as Lu Yifang was in memory and lost his mind, a golden light suddenly emanated from the paper of the notebook. In the real world, Lu Yifang could clearly feel that part of the energy condensed on the notebook was restless at this time, turning into golden light spots and overflowing into the air.

"What's going on?" Just as Lu Yifang didn't know what was going on, the golden light spots that scattered into the air suddenly ran quickly under an inexplicable force, forming a golden ring with a diameter of more than one meter.

In the ring, the space is sunk and lifted in an unimaginable way, and eventually becomes a channel.

At this time, on the other side of the passage, a figure in a yellow robe slowly walked from the other side of the passage to the front of the road.

The mysterious man in yellow robe glanced at the surroundings and finally set his eyes on Lu Yifang. A gentle woman's voice came from under the yellow robe.

"Long time no see, one party."

"It's you!" Looking at the person in front of him, Lu Yifang spoke out without any surprise.

"It's very good, it seems you still remember me." The mysterious woman in yellow robe nodded, and she seemed to feel relieved in her voice.

"How could I forget you?" Lu Yifang looked at the mysterious woman in front of him with a complicated expression.

"After all, you sent me to the welfare home seven years ago!"
Chapter completed!