Alien Hotel

Song Cheng finally experienced for himself what Li Lin and Xu Jiali mentioned in the report - when dealing with Yu Sheng, something will suddenly happen that is very logical, but you just feel something is wrong, but when you think about it, you think it is reasonable, but again I still think it's a crazy thing to think about - what exactly does it mean.

He glanced at the two subordinates next to him with the corner of his eye, and saw that Xu Jiali was trying her best to maintain a silent and macho posture with a sullen face, while Li Lin could no longer hold back any longer.

"".——-What, I want to confirm," after holding it for two or three seconds, Song Cheng finally broke the silence, "You mean, express delivery and takeout - door-to-door delivery, right? "

"Yes, this is quite understandable, right?" Yu Sheng was a little confused when he saw the other party's reaction, and scratched his hair subconsciously, "It's not like you don't know the specialness of my place. Don't say that the specific address can't be found. If Without sufficient spiritual gifts or preparation in advance, ordinary people even Even when I get within a hundred meters of the house, I can't help but go around. It's much stronger than your node, and no one can get close to it. When I order a takeaway, I have to leave the address of a nearby supermarket, and I can buy a large one online. You have to find a way to pick up the goods yourself, which is very troublesome. ”

Song Cheng fell silent.

He remembered that the discussion just now was about "Hi Dark Angel" - how could this jump directly from "intruders from outside the world" to "courier delivery cannot be delivered within a hundred meters of the doorstep"? Where did the good guy go with just one sentence...

But he soon came back to his senses. After all, it was him who had just taken the initiative to say, "If you encounter any difficulties, you can report it to the Secret Service." He just didn't expect that this "special entity" living in a foreign land in front of him would actually be real. will quickly ask a specific question, and the question can be so down-to-earth, I was just a little dazed for a while.

But if you think about it carefully, the fact that "the express delivery at No. 66 Wutong Road cannot be delivered to your doorstep" is indeed related to the foreign land and the entity...

"I'll go back and study to see how to solve this problem," the mature and experienced captain quickly adjusted his expression and nodded seriously, "If it doesn't work out, we'll set up a collection point here specifically to serve you -"

As soon as he said this, Xu Jiali, who was next to her, reached out and patted Li Lin on the shoulder. The latter didn't realize what was going on, but was stunned and looked at his colleague who suddenly reached out to pat him with some confusion.

Yu Sheng suddenly felt a little uneasy: "Then what - is this appropriate? Is it too much special care?"

"Not special, not special," Song Cheng waved his hands repeatedly. "Providing convenience to the 'special people' living in the border area is itself one of the responsibilities of the Secret Service. In fact, 'fighting threats from foreign lands and entities' can only be regarded as the entire Secret Service. For a small part of our daily work, for most of the rest of the time, we are more like property managers and housekeepers on the 'other side' of the city, taking care of everything."

In fact, his words were not polite at all. It is indeed one of the Secret Service's daily tasks to solve the same weird problems for the various weird "sojourners" hidden among humans in this city.

The only thing he didn't say was that a "friendly entity" like Yu Sheng was too rare even among the strange creatures in the entire border area...

However, Director Bailiqing's explanation before leaving was still in front of him, making Song Cheng suppress all his complaints in his heart.

The director said this, "As long as he doesn't want to subvert the junction, you should find a way to agree to any request - even if he really wants to subvert it, you should try to explain to him why he can't subvert it. In short, don't let him call the complaint phone Hit me here."

Now that he thought of the director's last words, Song Chengdu felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Then he raised his head, looked at Yu Sheng and asked again: "Besides, is there anything else?"

Yu Sheng thought about it carefully: "It seems to be nothing for the time being - ah, by the way, also, I asked you to help check the situation of Irene and the origin of Hu Li. Have these two things been settled? "

As soon as he asked this question, the little doll on the coffee table and the fox girl sitting next to him both pricked up their ears at the same time.

"Sorry, there is no news about this yet." Song Cheng shook his head, but felt relieved in his heart - this is a business he is more familiar with. "We have sent a message to the contact station in Alice's cabin, but the other party has not responded yet. It may be that the person on duty is not at the junction for the time being. As for this Miss Demon Fox——"

Song Cheng hesitated for a moment when he said this, showing hesitation on his face.

Yu Sheng leaned forward: "What difficulties did you encounter?"

"It's not a difficulty, but it's a little troublesome - because just from the constraints of 'demon fox' or 'animal human form', there are too many possible results. There may be hundreds of races in the world that are like Miss Huli. Somewhat similar, but consistent with her description of her hometown But we can't find any of them in the world," Song Cheng said, glanced at Hu Li, and spoke in a consultative tone, "So we thought about taking some of her hair samples back, and if that didn't work, we could do some biological work. Let’s determine her race first.”

Yu Sheng glanced at Hu Li, who immediately nodded.

"She has no objection, and so do I," Yu Sheng waved his hand, "A hair sample is enough, right? There is no quality requirement, right?"

As he spoke, he casually touched the sofa cushion next to him and stretched out his hand to Song Cheng: "Is this okay?"

Song Cheng: "...—Huh?"

"She usually sheds hair," Yu Sheng said expressionlessly. "It's getting colder these days, and she's losing more and more hair. In fact, you don't need to discuss it with me specifically. Just sit on the sofa for a while and go back." Then it’s enough to pick it off your clothes.”

The Huli next to him suddenly blushed a little, rolled up his big tails and wrapped himself into a ball of fur, and looked at Yu Sheng through the gaps in his tails: "I'm sorry——"

"It's not a big problem," Yu Sheng stretched out his other hand and patted the fox girl's tail (he wanted to pat her head, but she wrapped herself up), "Just don't wipe it with your tail when you wash the dishes next time. I eat a mouthful of hair."

From the plush ball came the muffled voice of the beaver: "Oh."

Song Cheng stayed there with a stiff expression for two or three seconds. Finally, he reached out and took out a sample collection tube from his pocket. He carefully took the few silver-white hairs handed over by Yu Sheng and put them solemnly into the glass tube. inside.

Afterwards, he led the two Secret Service agents to say goodbye and left.

After their figures disappeared at the intersection, Yu Sheng, who went to open the door to see the guests off, returned to the living room, sat on the sofa and let out a long sigh of relief.

Then at a glance, I saw the furry beaver poking beside the sofa.

She simply covered her eyes and exposed her feet. A huge tail ball stood there like an abstract sculpture.

Yu Sheng felt funny and helpless when he saw this. He reached out and plucked from the pile of tails, trying to "dig out" the demon fox girl: "Stop hiding it, everyone is gone."

Hu Li then showed his head, and a bunch of tails slowly opened like blooms. Then he looked at Yu Sheng with a hint of apology: "I - I will be responsible for cleaning the house from now on."

"Just clean up the place where you have been," Yu Sheng laughed and leaned on the sofa. "And next time you take a shower and wash your tail, don't forget to take out the filter of the floor drain and clean it. This morning I I just saw that the sewer was blocked again.”

Hu Li instantly rolled himself into a fur ball again.

This time Yu Sheng did not forcibly "dig" the girl out of her tail. He just smiled and patted one of her silver fox tails, then looked at Irene (X2) who was sitting on the coffee table in a daze: " What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about those Dark Angels," Eileen hesitated, her expression looking very serious, "You said, knowing that they are such dangerous things, why would someone still take the initiative to summon them? Although the one just now" "Song Cheng" said that more than half of the angel believers were transformed after coming into contact with the "Guidance" and can no longer be regarded as human beings, but he also said that there are still a small number who are taking the initiative for so-called knowledge and power. Devoting oneself to those 'angels' - Why would humans do such a thing?"

"They may not all be human," Yu Sheng said. "Things like 'seeking death' will probably be found in every race."

As he spoke, he paused and looked at the puppet curiously: "You, on the other hand, usually don't care much about things like 'world peace'. Why are you suddenly so concerned about this matter?" "

"—I'm not that heartless, right?" Irene immediately stared, "I'm a doll from Alice's cabin! We usually maintain world order seriously, punishing evil and promoting good to help others everywhere. Yes, don’t have the wrong impression of an honest, kind, gentle, polite, fair and upright lady——..."

Yu Sheng was stunned by the little doll's words, and he didn't apply her last string of adjectives to the irritable boy in front of him for a long time.

This guy is really not big-hearted but has a big face.

But he didn't dare to say these words in the end.

"I have to go up and catch up on some sleep," he waved his hand and said to Hu Li and Irene, "I barely slept last night and I'm almost sleepy now - wake me up before dinner and I'll go get it for you. Cook."

Hu Li immediately poked his head out of his tail with a bright face: "Hey! Good benefactor!"

Yu Sheng:..

He glanced at the two living treasures at home speechlessly (one of the living treasures has now multiplied into two), finally waved his hand, and walked sleepily to the second floor.