he came from the mirror

However, Mr. Minister was in a good mood at this time, so he said directly: "I did ask the research institute to bring an extra spare. This item is not considered an experimental secret. You can have a dozen without any problem."

As he spoke, he handed the metal box containing the Fanny Stone to Xia Anping, who checked it again, and then handed it to the special police behind him with a serious expression.

The special police officer grabbed the black metal box, quickly took out the other spare one from the suitcase, and handed it to the deputy minister without saying a word.

Fang Ziming took the box from Xia Anping's hand, and he used his fingertips to caress the lines and textures on the box. After confirming that it was exactly the same as the box in his impression, his heart suddenly became more complicated.

——So, how did the metal cipher box in Tang Yu's suitcase come about?

With this question in mind, he put half of the Fanny Stone into a box, said goodbye to the two ministers and deputy ministers in a hurry, and then jumped directly from the rooftop.

He adjusted his own gravity in the field, and just so lightly landed on a branch above Tang Yu's head.

The man was smoking a cigarette boredly. Fang Ziming didn't make a sound when he stepped on the branch, but Tang Yu seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, and he raised his head lazily: "It's done?"

The moment Fang Ziming raised his head, he quickly stuffed the metal box into the miniature wormhole, then jumped down from the tree, pursed his lips and said, "Well, I have nothing to do here. Let's go? "

"Of course." Tang Yu stubbed out his cigarette, and said dissatisfiedly, "I feel like there are at least a hundred special police officers in this place watching me secretly. Do I look like a criminal so much?"

After Fang Ziming heard this, he couldn't help laughing at him: "You may not look like a terrorist, but you are wearing a clown mask and appearing unscrupulous in the state's confidential departments, which is indeed very suspicious."

Tang Yu snorted softly, and instead of retorting, he hooked his fingers at him.

"Let's go." He said.

The two passed three checkpoints, and under the watchful eyes of countless guards, they happily walked out of this seemingly lax but actually rigorous Special Affairs Department community.

After walking for two blocks, Fang Ziming took the time to ask Tang Yu, "Shall we go back to Minghe City?"

At this time, some citizens had come out to check the situation one after another. Fang Ziming and Tang Yu found an opportunity to throw away their masks, and sneaked into the crowd who didn't know the truth, like a fish entering the sea without splashing a single wave.

No one really realizes that this handsome young man who has passed by countless people is the "superhero" who just beat up the birdman, drove away millions of birds, waved back the super storm, and saved the sanitation of City B.

Of course, he now has another name on the Internet - Battle Angel.

The topic that is gradually becoming hot on the Internet has not yet reached Fang Ziming at this time.

City B has just returned to calm, and there are hardly any vehicles on the road. Fang Ziming and Tang Yu did not use their superpowers to drive. They simply unlocked two shared bicycles on the side of the road. After finding the direction of XX Park, they rode slowly all the way. past.

Later in the afternoon, the two found the "entrance" hidden in the park, entered the mirror world, passed through the chaotic space behind door [-], and returned to the living room of safe house [-].

As soon as he entered the room, Tang Yu yawned unabashedly.

"It's been a very fulfilling day." He slumped on the sofa crookedly, and said weakly, "My dear Mingming, is there anything to eat at home?"

Fang Ziming staggered: "Please remove the long list of modifiers in front of me, thank you."

Tang Yu touched his stomach, and said in a compromise, "Okay. Baby, is there anything to eat at home?"

Fang Ziming: "..." I want you to remove "dear" and "little baby", did you do it on purpose?

Ugh.

Line [-]...

In fact, this guy called "Baby" "Baby" and "Little Baby" all day long, and he was almost used to it.

Fang Ziming turned around and walked into the kitchen, and dug out two buckets of instant noodles. While filling the kettle with water, he raised his voice to the salted fish named Tang in the living room, talking about the details of the previous fight with Vladimir.

But when he came out with the instant noodles, he found that Mr. Tang had squeezed into the sofa with difficulty and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Fang Ziming: "..."

It's really hard for him to get up at five o'clock this morning, bouncing around and busy all day.

Fang Ziming glanced at the wall clock on the wall of the living room, and found that it took the two of them more than five hours to go back and forth to City B to make a fuss.

He put two buckets of instant noodles on the dining table, thought for a while, and went to the bedroom alone while Tang Yu was catching up on sleep.

The half of the Fanny Stone that he stuffed into the metal box before and threw it into the Mirror Realm through the miniature wormhole is now lying quietly on the pillow next to the single bed in the bedroom.

Fang Ziming didn't pick it up immediately, but walked to the desk, and opened the second drawer on the right.

As far as the eye can see, there is a black square box of the same style, hidden in the shadow deep in the drawer, with only a small metal corner exposed.

Fang Ziming took out the box, stroked it twice, and put it back again.

Then, he picked up the one next to the bed, turned and left the room.

Go back to the living room, open the lid of the box, and take out the Fanny Stone in the box.

The Fanny Stone regained its light, and the energy aura that was originally sealed in the box suddenly spread wildly in all directions!

Tang Yu, who was still sleeping on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes. He pushed his backhand on the sofa cushion, and then sat up with a huff, like a ferocious beast that sensed that its territory had been violated and was ready to fight.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Fang Ziming holding the Fanny Stone in one hand.

The sharp fangs of the beast slowly retracted.

Tang Yu leaned back on the sofa again, raised his hand and rubbed his face: "I thought you handed this over to the country."

Fang Ziming played with the blue light ball, and replied casually: "I handed over half of it, and this half is what Luo Wen paid me, as a reward for beating that Russian birdman half to death."

"Oh?" Tang Yu whistled, "This is a bit beyond my expectation."

Fang Ziming didn't speak, he manipulated the Fanny Stone to float out of thin air, then raised two fingers together, and tapped lightly on the ball of light.

The faint message conveyed in that movement is: Be good, you know what I mean.

Fanny Stone: ...

If the ball of light could speak, it might have been yelling at Fang Ziming at this time.

Fortunately, it can't speak, and fortunately, it only has instinctive reactions and no thinking ability.

So, it finally succumbed to the threat of force from this supernatural person, and split itself into two balls of equal mass.

Fang Ziming clasped his fingers and shot one of them at the man on the sofa.

Tang Yu grabbed it casually, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Hey, I have a share too?"

Fang Ziming looked away from the pair of deep eyes on the opposite side, and at the same time coughed lightly: "We are partners now, aren't we?"

Tang Yu laughed softly: "I thought you would say we are a couple."

Fang Ziming: "Cough, cough cough..."

Tang Yu glanced at the young man's reddened earlobes, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, waited for a few seconds, and said, "It's not too late, why don't we try to digest it now?"

"Well, this is what I'm worried about." Fang Ziming cleared his throat, and continued following the topic that was pulled back in time: "When we first fused with the Fanny Stone, we all fell into a coma for at least eight days without exception. , so this time... I'm not sure if there will be a similar situation."

"Then let's change the way, how about one person merging and the other taking care of it?" Tang Yu squeezed the ball of light in his hand with some novelty, stretched it long for a while, and then flattened it for a while: "If you can believe it Me, we can try this."

Fang Ziming didn't answer, but asked softly, "Then do you trust me?"

Tang Yu stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked at him with piercing eyes.

"of course."

"I believe you."

××××××××××

On July [-]th, in the world of mirrors, safe house [-].

Fang Ziming slowly opened his eyes, fully awake.

The eye is a piece of well-defined, beautiful and plump honey-colored chest muscles.

Fang Ziming moved his hands and feet, and soon found that two strong arms were wrapped around his waist and back, firmly fixing him on a young man with a very good figure.

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: "???"

He clearly remembered that when he pressed the blue light ball into his chest, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

However, at this moment, he was leaning over Tang Yu's naked chest, and the two were still hugging each other, lying on the soft bed in his bedroom so intimately?

That guy Tang Dabao has really become more and more unscrupulous recently!

Fang Ziming gritted his teeth, for a moment he didn't know whether he should feast his eyes first, or get up first, and beat up a certain young man surnamed Tang as a warning to others.

But before he could make a decision, the man caught between Fang Ziming and the mattress had already sensed the movement, raised a hand, pinched the back of the young man's neck and rubbed it.

"Are you awake?" Tang Yu seemed to be resting too. The man closed his eyes and asked vaguely, "How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Fang Ziming: "..." This sounds like something is wrong.

The young man who just woke up was rubbed by him like this, and suddenly felt his entire spine soften, so he simply lay down again: "A little dizzy, but it's okay. How long have I been asleep?"

Tang Yu asked him in a hoarse voice: "Three days and zero... Wait a minute, let me check my phone. Well, three days and seven hours."

Fang Ziming was slightly taken aback: "I actually slept for [-] hours?"

It's no wonder Tang Yu carried him to the bedroom.

Tang Yu also woke up a little at this time. While rubbing Fang Ziming's neck, he still put his arms around Fang Ziming's waist, and lowered his eyes to observe Fang Ziming's face carefully.

"After you passed out, there were several obvious space distortions in the Mirror Realm. I also observed that some things were misplaced outside the safe house." He said slowly: "Also, the day and night outside the window It's been changing constantly, it will be reversed every two or three hours, and the time is not fixed. But fortunately, neither of our mobile phones have been affected, otherwise I am really not sure how long you have been asleep."

Fang Ziming opened his mouth and said in a daze, "Is it so exaggerated?"

Tang Yu: "Hmm."

Fang Ziming frowned, and resting his forehead on Tang Yu's chest, he recalled with difficulty: "I feel... like I had a very short dream, very messy... Damn, I can't remember it."