"Hello, the delivery order has arrived. Where should I put it?" Lu Xingyun asked the security guard at the door.

The security guard, who had been squinting, led Lu Xingyun to a small room next door. Inside stood a skeleton, wearing a long coat.

"What's going on? This rider is so ugly." Skeleton frowned as soon as he saw Lu Xingyun, his disdain evident.

Although Lu Xingyun was quite certain that the other person had no eyebrows.

"That's good enough, it won't make a difference." The security guard's words were completely indifferent.

Tear.

The skeleton picked up a scalpel and skillfully cut open the packaging paper.

Hearing the sound, Lu Xingyun stopped and turned around curiously.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and cold sweat broke out.

Inside the box, there wasn't anything, or rather, there was something curled up...

people.

Giving it to someone else is no big deal, but giving it to yourself is quite creepy.

Inside the box was none other than someone else.

It was Lu Xingyun himself!

Lu Xingyun hugged his knees, his entire body transparent, leaving only a blurry outline.

Through the body, one can clearly see only the dark red heart beating inside the chest cavity.

Could it be that this is a gift of one's own heart?

Lu Xingyun felt a pang of fear. Although he didn't know if the heart in the box was related to him, the fact that the face belonged to him was definitely not a good thing.

"Ugly is ugly, but it works." The skeleton said with disdain as it picked up a scalpel and walked toward the box.

Lu Xingyun felt his chest pounding, as if his heart was about to leap out of his chest.

He quietly lifted his vest and reached into the pocket of his inner coat.

With his other hand gripping the zipper pull, he figured the vest's restrictive nature would affect his performance, and he was ready to rip it off at any moment.

The skeleton approached the box, and before Lu Xingyun could make a move, they heard a whooshing sound as it flew away.

A dark shadow flew straight down and struck the skull in the chest.

The immense inertia carried the other person away, slamming them against the wall.

With a "bang," the ribs shattered.

A pink figure, adorned with flowing ink, walked in from the doorway.

"Are you really going to be so foolish as to let someone rip out your heart and liver?"

"No, it's because of you." Lu Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Qingli walked slowly over, kicked the elderly security guard who was about to shout unconscious, walked to the corner of the wall, and took the hammer away.

The skull, which had been lying on the ground shattered to pieces, groaned with difficulty, opened its mouth and gnawed at the ground, wriggling to the side of the body like a caterpillar.

"Um?"

They're still alive.

Lu Xingyun looked at Yuan Qingli, both of them filled with shock.

"Security!" the skeleton hand shouted for help as it reattached its head.

"box."

"Order."

The two exchanged a glance and immediately clarified the key point.

Yuan Qingli twisted her waist and turned her head, swinging the hammer through the air in a perfect semi-circle, hitting a home run with unparalleled accuracy.

He knocked the head that had just gotten carried away flying again.

Tiny specks of debris, resembling bone dust, were scattered in the air.

Lu Xingyun rushed to the box, quickly closed it, and hoisted it onto his shoulder.

After Yuan Qingli knocked the skull away, she acted again, raising her hammer slightly, extending it through the air, and then swiftly smashing it down, accurately hitting the skull's right hand.

The slender hand bones were broken into several pieces, and the phone was thrown aside.

"Let's go." Yuan Qingli grabbed her phone and rushed towards the door.

But there was a lot of noise outside the door, coming straight into the house.

Clearly, there are quite a few people.

"window."

Yuan Qingli picked up the lower half of the skull from the ground, smashed its knee with another blow, and used the thigh bone to block the doorway.

Shortly after, a loud banging sound was heard emanating from the door.

The two thigh bones creaked under the impact of the crowd, clearly unable to withstand the force for long.

Yuan Qingli smashed the window, but luckily it was on the first floor and there was only a simple security bar outside the window.

"You smash it." Yuan Qingli tossed the hammer to Lu Xingyun and opened her phone to search for an app.

Lucky me, no combination lock. Yuan Qingli locked the app and immediately gave it a thumbs up.

Lu Xingyun also broke open the box and jumped out.

Outside the window was a lawn, and the two quickly ran to the street, not forgetting to smash their phones.