Chapter 119 Target and Replacement Name

Feng Mu sighed, not knowing where he had exposed his flaw.

He asked humbly: "How did you see it? Can you tell me?"

The deliveryman looked down at the headless body of Dark No. 2 lying in the mud. He probably felt that he was going to die and had nothing to hide.

Perhaps, he wanted to expose Feng Mu's true identity before he died, to prove that he was not completely kept in the dark, at least different from the brainless idiots on the ground, so that he could feel better.

In short,

He answered Feng Mu's doubts candidly.

"The Puppet Mother and her enslaving minions are degenerate heretics. However, although they desecrate the living, they never mess with the corpse."

The deliveryman paused for a moment, pointed at the body of Dark No. 2, and said in a deep voice,

"They don't crush people's heads. They cherish the bodies of the living, especially the heads, because without the heads, they can't make human puppets."

Feng Mu scratched the eyebrows of the goat mask and said seriously: "Thank you for clarifying my doubts. I will ask my senior brother to keep your head later."

The delivery clerk sneered, dismissive of Feng Mu's hypocrisy.

He refused: "No, I ask you to destroy my body later, so that my body will not be stolen by the puppet mother's bastards, or the body will be summoned away by the group of corpse hunters from the ghost radio station."

"Ghost radio station, corpse hunter?" Feng Mu's heart moved, and he heard some strange words again.

He is now more and more certain that there is a huge and mysterious shadow hidden behind this seemingly scientific reinforced concrete city.

He carefully observed the expression of the receiver, and noticed that when the receiver mentioned the puppet mother, there was a flash of strong disgust in his eyes; when he mentioned the corpse collector, his eyes were full of fear and deepness. of fear.

"It's obvious that you would rather be turned into a puppet by the puppet mother than be summoned away by the corpse hunter."

Feng Mu chuckled lightly, but when he saw that the deliveryman just sneered and seemed to have no intention of going further, he didn't dig too deep to get to the bottom of it.

He has never been a very curious person. As long as he doesn't interfere with him and does whatever he wants, he can pretend that he doesn't exist.

On the other hand, Snake Face on the side twisted his neck, seeming to be very interested in the story the recipient was telling.

"It's a pity that this [team building] was initiated by my junior brother. I can't overstep his authority, otherwise, I will definitely let this person empty out all the secrets in his belly."

Gong Qi thought this in his heart. He has always been the most curious among his brothers and the one who loves to inquire more about things.

"Okay, since you asked so, I will properly dispose of your body." Feng Mu readily agreed to the deliveryman's request.

To a certain extent, he is quite easy to talk to. Especially for those who are about to die, he is particularly broad-minded and can always provide understanding and sympathy.

Under the snake's face, Gong Qi sighed regretfully. He felt that his junior brother was still too kind. This was not a good thing and he would have to deal with it in the future.

The delivery clerk was silent for two seconds and then said: "So, you didn't secretly send someone to rescue Feng Yuhuai. Feng Yuhuai is the one who was favored by the puppet mother?"

Feng Mu shrugged his shoulders and remained silent.

The receptionist added: "So, I didn't dig out your secrets at all, but all I dug out were your sister's secrets?"

Feng Mu pondered for three seconds and then sighed: "You are a bit over the top. I am Feng Yuhuai's brother. If you dig up her secrets, isn't it the same as digging up my secrets? Is there any difference?"

The deliveryman was stunned, as if he understood the deeper meaning of Feng Mu's words. He stared blankly at the goat mask, the disfigured face twisted into an extreme laughter.

"Wrong, wrong, I couldn't be more wrong."

"You didn't direct or act yourself to hurt Feng Ju. This wasn't a trick. You really killed him."

"You didn't save Feng Yuhuai, and you wouldn't save Feng Yuhuai. If my email was sent out, and if people from the church really came to find Feng Yuhuai, you would not only not save him, but you would just watch the show in secret. Do you want to use your My sister is a bait!”

"And if this true puppet mother fights with the Evil Corpse Cult, you will probably wake up laughing in your dreams."

"Hahahahaha, you are really a good son to your father and a good brother to your sister, hahaha——"

The delivery clerk laughed maniacally, with tears overflowing from the corners of his laughing eyes.

"I was wrong, all wrong. I was a fool who was deceived by you. No, no, no, it's not just me. Your father must have been deceived by you as well, and your sister must have been deceived by you as well."

"I was deceived by you, so I died unjustly. What about your father and your sister? When do you plan to send them down to stay with me?"

"I'll have to have a good chat with them then."

Feng Mu was not offended by the deliveryman's cynicism. He calmly turned on his computer, turned around the screen and rushed to the deliveryman, saying seriously:

"How could you turn your back on what you just wrote down in black and white?"

The deliveryman stared at Feng Mu, as if he had already guessed what Feng Mu was going to do.

He sneered: "If you want to send this email, you really want to use Feng Yuhuai to protect yourself from disaster."

Feng Mu shook his head, reached out and tapped the keyboard, slightly changed the content of the email, and said quietly:

"You guessed wrong again. It's true that I want to use Feng Yuhuai to attract the firepower of the Ursa Cult, but that's not called preventing disasters. How can a family be called resisting disasters? It's called helping her grow."

Snake-faced Gong Qi was listening beside him in confusion, feeling his heart itching unbearably.

He came over to help Feng Muping hold the computer, and his eyes couldn't help but want to glance at the computer, but he finally restrained himself.

Under the goat mask, Feng Mu chuckled: "Brother, you can look if you want. Since I have become a disciple, we are a family closer than blood. There is no secret between family members that must be hidden."

In fact, Feng Mu felt that it would be better to let everyone see it clearly instead of letting them listen to the foggy and let them guess afterwards.

[Team Building] has already participated, and it is not convenient to hide the secret.

Besides, the secret in this email is not his real secret. It is very cost-effective to throw out a little unimportant secret in exchange for the trust of the master.

Besides, in the future, using Feng Yuhuai as bait to deal with the Corpse Religion, the brothers and sisters will have to work willingly.

The snake face quickly turned its head, staring at the screen with eyes wide open, and under the cover of the mask, Gong Qi's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

In fact, it was not just Gong Qi. Although the other people in the room were not very curious, when they heard this, the corners of their mouths under the masks also curled up to varying degrees.

Gong Qi saw the junior brother's fingers dancing quickly on the keyboard, deleting his own information with one click, and then inputting another person's name information without thinking.

Then, he made some adjustments and modifications to the subtle details in the email.

Gong Qi's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen the clues, and his eyes returned to the name above the information again.

He secretly admired in his heart: "The junior brother is indeed deep-minded and cunning. Hehe, not bad, not bad, no wonder he was favored by the master at first sight."

The receiver looked at Feng Mu typing and tampering with the content of the email, and his brows twisted into knots.

Feng Mu did not let the "dying man" wait too long. He typed the last character on the keyboard, lightly clicked the send button, and then said lightly: "Do you think I will send the email without any changes?"

"You want me to do this, right? Unfortunately, I am not so stupid."

The receiver gritted his teeth: "You deleted all the content about yourself?"

Feng Mu smiled and said: "That's right, I not only deleted my information, but also replaced it with another person's name. Why don't you guess who this name is?"