Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

Passing through an alleyway of ancient buildings, I saw a two-story building with vines climbing on the walls and the walls were full of pink.

Cheng Yan observed it and found that clusters of pink roses beside the door submerged a huge white shell, about one meter long and half a meter wide, and the words engraved on it could be vaguely seen.

"Wish post office?"

The four words were carved very casually, as if they were not taken care of at all, and they would be ignored at first glance.

But Cheng Yan could feel that there was an energy contained in the shell. This energy was invisible and could only be detected by feeling it carefully.

"Ding-ding-ding-" the doorbell rang.

Wen Yu was reading a book. When he heard the sound, he put the book in his hand on the table, stood up and went to open the door.

He raised his eyes and met each other.

Wen Yu looked at the person in front of him. Cheng Yan was still wearing a suit and his hair was meticulous. He looked dignified and distant.

While Wen Yu was looking at the person, the other person was also looking at him.

Wen Yu was wearing a black Tang suit cardigan and a white bottoming shirt today, with a pearl pendant hanging on his chest. He looked lazy and casual.

The two people's auras were far apart, but they cleverly overlapped at a certain point while they were standing there.

The fluctuations in the air seem to be gradually merging, and all the cells in the body are clamoring for comfort.

"Here, please." Wen Yu took the lead to look away, turned sideways, and got out of the way.

Cheng Yan nodded slightly and stepped into this wish post office that he had never heard of before.

The space inside is very large. It doesn't look like a store from the outside, but there are tables, chairs, letter paper, envelopes and other items inside.

Wen Yu led him to sit down next to the fish tank, then turned back to the counter to make tea.

Cheng Yan looked around and paid attention to Wen Yu's movements.

Whether this place was too hidden or the post office was too low-key, he had never heard of it, and he had never seen such a person who would never forget it after just one glance.

After a while, Wen Yu came over with tea, poured it for both parties, stretched out his hand to signal, "Please."

"Thank you." His eyes fell on the tea set, and Cheng Yan automatically estimated the price in his heart.

This private transaction would cost a small million. If it were an auction, it would be even five million.

I took a sip, but I couldn't tell what kind of tea it was.

The tea has a rich and mellow aroma, a slight astringency in the mouth, a long-lasting sweet aftertaste, a strong and overbearing flavor, and a touch of indescribable feeling. It is very strange, like rattan tea, but not different. One cup is enough to make people remember it.

"What kind of tea is this?" he asked.

"Rattan tea." It was just slightly modified by the original owner.

"Where's the rattan tea?" Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yu shook his head slightly, "You can't buy it anywhere else."

Cheng Yan nodded to express his understanding and immediately got to the point.

"I'm here this time to thank you for helping us solve the mystery last time. This is a thank you gift." Cheng Yan handed a document bag to Wen Yu, "Also, on behalf of the Superpower Special Operations Team, I invite you to join us. ”

Seeing Wen Yu's lack of reaction, Cheng Yan took a sip of tea and said, "If it's inconvenient for you, it's okay to put your name on it."

Wen Yu stared at the document bag for a while, then raised his eyes and asked, "Is this your wish?"

Cheng Yan was stunned and suddenly remembered that the name of this store was "Wish Post Office".

So he nodded.

He saw the corners of the other party's bright red lips curl up into a slight smile, and for a moment, his heart seemed to skip a beat.

"To make a wish, you need to use your things in exchange."

Cheng Yan's heart skipped a beat, "What?"

The smile on Wen Yu's lips deepened, and his eyes sparkled, "Your heart."

Cheng Yan was stunned, thinking it was money or his superpower, but he didn't expect it to be his heart?

What is the use of his heart?

"In what way was it given to you?" He frowned slightly.

"Your heart is still in your body, but the control is with me." Wen Yu leaned back, his eyes filled with the power to control everything.

This was equivalent to giving his life to the other party. Cheng Yan pursed his lips and refused.

"Then please come back." Wen Yu waved his hand, and the next moment, Cheng Yan appeared outside the gate.

Cheng Yan's heart aroused a wave of emotion. The ability to transfer a living person's ability casually seemed like a wave of his hand to the other person!

He couldn't imagine that if he agreed to the deal, he would become a puppet or disappear from the world.

No matter which one it is, he cannot accept it.

The Special Group wants to recruit such people, but I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Cheng Yan took a deep look at the words "Wish Post Office" and turned to leave.

Here Wen Yu opened the document bag, which contained a land certificate and related materials.

The state actually gave him a commercial building.

And it's a building in the CBD in the city center.

With such a big deal, it seems that Weird has a high rating in the special operations group.

Thinking of that weird behavior of destroying a teaching building by himself, it doesn't seem strange.

But if there is such a level of weirdness, the country will be somewhat powerless, and the road to fighting the weirdness will be long and arduous.

But that’s not necessarily the case, maybe the protagonist of the world will appear soon.

What he needs to worry about is how to guard against that person.

Wen Yu walked to the wish wall and looked at the starry lanterns with deep eyes.

This time's identity and ability may be crucial.

Maybe he wants to break the situation by guiding Cheng Yan to make a wish from his heart.

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A few days passed, and Wen Yu was reading and drinking tea in the post office. His life was very pleasant.

During this period, Ye Chanzhi came once and invited him with full sincerity to join the supernatural special operations team.

Wen Yu naturally refused.

On this day, Wen Yu suddenly felt dry all over, as if he was extremely short of water, and he longed to jump into the water and stay there for a few days and nights.

Only then did he remember that his body was that of a mermaid.

Even though Wen Yudang spent a day in the swimming pool, his body's thirst for water still did not diminish.

Wen Yu looked through the memory of the original owner and found that the original owner would go back to the bottom of the sea every few months, which could range from several months to three days.

Wen Yu had no choice but to go to the dock, board the original owner's boat and go out to sea.

The original owner had several residences under the sea, and occasionally went to desert islands to bask in the sun.

Wen Yu stood on the deck, using his mental power to control the ship's course.

The wet and salty sea breeze slapped his face, and the thirst for sea water in his body became stronger. He almost wanted to jump into the sea and swim thousands of miles immediately.

This experience was also novel to Wen Yu. He really wanted to try the feeling of swimming in the sea and breathing freely.

After sensing it, there was no one nearby.

With a "pop", there was no one on the deck.

Wen Yu's fish tail is the color of deep sea sapphire blue, which is deep and mysterious. It shines brightly in the sea water and is breathtaking.

Wen Yu looked at his fish tail strangely. In his last life, his hair was dyed blue, but in this life he had blue fish tail. It was quite fate.

Wen Yu tried to swing the fish tail, and soon he swam dozens of meters away. The feeling of being one with the sea water was very strange, as if the surrounding sea water was his nourishment and could be used by him at any time.

Wen Yu moved his fish tail and swam towards the distance.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yu stopped.

He felt an oppressive aura, which was somewhat similar to the strange shadow he saw that day.

Wen Yu swam in the direction of the breath.

Soon, he saw a cruise ship.

In the vast sea, the cruise ship is shaking violently, and the boat is helpless and about to topple at any time.

The three raw silk threads on her wrist were exuding scorching heat, and the corners of Wen Yu's lips were slightly raised, as if they had met so quickly.