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Song Buzhi is now possessed by a butterfly.

In the afternoon, although Cui Cheng parked the car under the shade of the trees, the sun would still come in through the gaps in the leaves. After a long time, the air in the car would not circulate, making it stuffy and the temperature gradually rising.Song Buzhi persisted, he couldn't take it anymore, and the time limit for possessing the fleshy body was approaching, so he returned to his original body.

His body was still recovered in the back seat, when he carefully lay down on the ground and looked out of the window from the corner of his eye.He saw a white butterfly flying by.So, almost subconsciously, he possessed the butterfly.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time he possessed himself three times in a row, but it is the first time that each possession occurred before the aftereffects appeared.He didn't know whether after the third possession, he would only have the sequelae of this butterfly, or all the sequelae of the three times.

He flew to the tree, stopped on the leaves, and looked towards the house where Cui Cheng and He Xiaobei entered in the afternoon.But every room in this house has curtains drawn, so Song Bozhi can't see inside.

He flapped his wings, got down from the tree, and flew elsewhere.

While flying, he looked at the seven houses here.The doors of each house are wooden doors, and they look exactly the same, except...

It's just that these people don't look like criminals...

The butterfly possessed by Song Buzhi flew to a blooming chrysanthemum, he sniffed here and there, but his attention was on the house with such a row of flowers.

There were two people standing in front of the house, who seemed to be mother and daughter, chatting.

The older one said: "Look at the little Bei next door who knows how to dress himself up, look at you again, how sloppy you are."

The young one said: "I'm lazy, I can also wear BB cream and lipstick, it's okay, I think I'm pretty good."

The older one said, "What about the clothes? T-shirts and jeans all day long, can't I buy some skirts to wear? How nice is the skirt of Xiaobei next door!"

The young one said: "What's wrong with T-shirts and jeans? I like to wear these. Xiaobei likes skirts, so I wear more skirts. I'm different from her."

The older one said: "Because of this, you have never had a successful blind date..."

The young one said: "That's not true, those men are too mentally retarded, I don't like them."

The older one said: "You are already 26, don't be too picky..."

The young one said: "All right, all right, don't talk anymore, I'll go water the flowers."

I saw the young woman took a kettle, took the water, and poured potted flowers one by one.

Song Buzhi hurriedly flew away from the chrysanthemum.

He flew to a plant with blue flowers in a nearby house, but he was thinking about the conversation between the two just now.

These two people mentioned "Xiaobei" several times...referring to He Xiaobei, right?

It sounds like they have a good relationship with this Beckham...

Song Buzhi didn't know what tricks He Xiaobei was playing, it should be said that he couldn't figure out what tricks the "M1" gang was playing.This place looks like an ordinary residential area. They live here and seem to get along well with their neighbors.And the neighbors seemed to have no doubts about them.

It seems that He Xiaobei and the others are normal people.

Or are these neighbors actually members of "M1"?

Song Buzhi casually stopped on the flower, and it must have been a while, when a burst of warm breath suddenly approached——

...It turned out to be a dog!

The dog grinned and stuck out its tongue, its nose came over and sniffed, and the hot air blew on the butterfly.

The butterfly body trembled, almost forgot how to wave its wings, and flew away tremblingly.

The dog gave a "bark", and with a stride, chased after him.

Song Buzhi: "..."

And the voice of the older woman came from behind: "Daughter, you see Ah Huang is chasing a butterfly."

Young woman: "Ah Huang is too naughty. Last time I knocked down a potted flower, you should be more aggressive towards it. If you are more aggressive, you won't make a mistake."

"Ah Huang is a dog, what does it know? If the flower pot is broken, just change it."

The young woman was speechless for a moment, finished watering the flowers, put the kettle on, and said, "Dad, is the meal ready? Let's eat."

The mother and daughter went in, and Ah Huang was still happily chasing the butterfly.

The butterfly had already flown to a bush not far away, but Ah Huang jumped up and followed in.

Song Buzhi wanted to curse!What's wrong with this dog, it's chasing a butterfly!

However, the dog didn't seem to want to hurt the butterfly. It just ran after the butterfly. When it caught up, it stretched out its paw tentatively. The butterfly was scared away, so it chased again.

Thanks to this dog, Song Buzhi flew around the row of houses.

Except for the mother and daughter, he saw other people who looked normal.It was two old people, they were chatting gossip while shaking their fans.They also smiled when they saw the dog running after the butterfly.

What the hell is going on here?Song Buzhi thought to himself, what role did Cui Cheng and the others play here?

"Ah Huang, it's time to eat."

The dog was finally called away by its owner, and Song Buzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

If he chased him any further, he might not be able to fly anymore.

He stopped on a flower to rest, watching the room Cui Cheng and He Xiaobei entered.

The curtains were still drawn, and nothing could be seen inside, only the water from the air conditioner kept dripping.

It was not completely dark yet, the sun had just set.

Butterflies fly from one flower to another, thinking about their next move.

It seemed that it was impossible for him to sneak into the house, and flying around outside the house at the moment wouldn't make any sense.Why not...

Before the "worse" was over, he saw the house he was staring at being opened from the inside.

He hastily shifted his gaze.

Those people are sharper than each other, so be careful.

It was He Xiaobei who came out.

He Xiaobei seemed to be in a good mood, and said hello to the two old people who came here after chatting next door.

"It's Xiaobei. Haven't seen you for a while? Are you busy with work? Come and see us old guys!"

He Xiaobei: "Grandma Li, you came back soon after I thought about it. Are you in good health?"

"It's tough! It's no problem to walk dozens of kilometers!"

He Xiaobei smiled and said, "The traffic is so developed now, why do you need to walk dozens of kilometers, you just eat and sleep well!"

Song Buzhi listened to a few words, and said to himself, He Xiaobei gets along very well with these people...

"By the way, I made some green balls myself in the morning, you can take some back later and eat hot."

He Xiaobei: "Then thank you in advance. It just so happens that Mr. Liang came back today, but he is lucky."

"Mr. Liang is coming back today?"

"Yeah, let me calculate the time. Mr. Liang should be here soon, so let's come down and wait for him."

"Oh, Mr. Liang is back. He has been on a business trip for a long time. Is his work going well?"

"It's going well, don't worry."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, a car motor sounded, and a black commercial vehicle approached from afar.

Song Buzhi waved his wings and flew towards the car.

The car came in and stopped in front of the row of houses.

The door on the driver's seat was opened, and a familiar but unfamiliar figure stepped down.

Liang Guodong.

The butterfly's wings trembled slightly, Song Buzhi said in his heart, it really was him.

The two elderly people expressed their full surprise at Liang Guodong's arrival.

After they finished speaking a few words, the door of the passenger seat also opened.A slender middle-aged woman came down.

"Madam Liang is here too, it's been a long time since I saw you!"

Zhao Bichun looked frail and frail, and her complexion was not very good. She whispered a few words to the old people, and then went in with Liang Guodong and He Xiaobei.

Song Buzhi thought for a while, stopped staying, and flew out with wings.

You have to figure out where this is first, then go back and tell the discipline.

There is a cement road going out from this row of houses. The cement road has two lanes. The other side of the lane looks like an orchard. What kind of fruit trees should be planted on it.

Song Buzhi didn't recognize it, and flew towards the side where Liang Guodong's car drove in.

After much deliberation, he decided that it would be better to fly to a crowded place to recover.I don't know where this place is, there are very few people, and the risk factor of rehabilitating the body is too high.

But this concrete road has no end in sight...

Song Buzhi felt that his little wings were getting more and more difficult now - how far is it to fly!

And this kind of place doesn't even have a street sign.Song Buzhi has been flying for so long, he only knows that this should be somewhere in the countryside of Qingshan District, but he doesn't know where it is.

The suburbs of Qingshan District are mostly rural areas. If the location cannot be accurately determined, the police may have to search for a while. If Liang Guodong and the others evacuated...

Song Buzhi thought to himself, it is still necessary to determine where this is.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and although there were street lights on both sides of the road, the light was still getting worse.

Song Buzhi didn't know how long he had been flying, he only knew that he was tired and hungry.

But he finally saw hope, this cement road had an end, he saw it.

He flapped his wings vigorously a few times, flew to the top of the street lamp at the end of the concrete road, and looked to both sides.

This is a fork in the road.

Where is it going, he thought.

He rested on the lamppost for a while, chose the side where the lights seemed dense and bright, and flew away.

Ten minutes later, Little Butterfly came to the edge of the urban area in Qingshan District. The lights ahead were obviously much brighter than those in the countryside, and the streets were much more lively.

Although Qingshan District is still undergoing major reconstruction, it is an area that has been developed for many years after all, and there is a lot of traffic.

Song Buzhi looked at the distribution of shops around him, and went into a KFC.

A few minutes later, he recovered from KFC and came out.

"Finally, I can breathe a sigh of relief for a while..." Song Buzhi muttered to himself, found the road sign for this road, and took a look.

Fuqiang West Road.

Song Buzhi recalled the direction of flying all the way in his mind just now, and had a vague judgment on where Liang Guodong and the others were.But his sense of direction is really not very good, and he can't decide whether it is right or wrong.

He stood on the side of the road, ready to stop the car and go back.

At this time-

No, here comes the sequelae.

He cursed secretly.