It seemed only he and Zhou Limin received the text message alert; Zhou Xin Xin's phone was still in the house, and Zhao Jing's phone showed no activity at all.
With just a slight thought, An Chen felt this was likely related to the Transcendents, so he remained calm and simply watched Zhou Limin pick up his phone.
Zhou Limin's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Kunpeng... Brother Chen, how do you know about Kunpeng?"
"I saw it in a video! Recently, an account called Kunpeng posted two videos about Transmigration events. Brother Chen just showed them to me!"
Before An Chen could speak, Zhou Xin Xin quickly answered. She ran back into the house, grabbed her phone, and found Kunpeng's video account to show Zhou Limin.
"It's this one!"
"Oh, now I remember."
Zhou Limin suddenly understood.
"I watched it back then too... but isn't this just a video blogger?"
"No, this seems to be an official organization. Look at that blue symbol; it means this account is an official account."
An Chen reminded him.
"So that's how it is."
Zhou Limin suddenly realized. He thought for a moment, then walked to the balcony and took out his phone to make a call.
"Thank you for your trouble."
Zhao Jing walked over with a smile and saw An Chen out the door.
It wasn't until he stepped out the door and entered the elevator that An Chen took out his phone to check the message he had just received.
It was a text message from an unknown number.
"【Kunpeng】 Dear Transcendent, if you encounter any problems after Transmigration, please feel free to call..."
An Chen wasn't surprised that Kunpeng knew his phone number, as he had called their person in charge, Yuan Lihuan, multiple times, so his phone number had long been exposed.
What deeply surprised An Chen was that they actually knew Zhou Limin's phone number.
One must know that, in this timeline, Zhou Limin had only been Transmigrated for a few hours.
For a period after his return, Zhou Limin should have just stayed at home, with no time to expose his identity as a Transcendent.
It was one thing for Kunpeng to investigate some of the first batch of Transcendents, but could they investigate this second batch of Transcendents so quickly?
An Chen suddenly felt that perhaps his little actions had not escaped Kunpeng's eyes at all.
Yuan Lihuan was already a Cultivator in the Soul Transformation Stage, and An Chen didn't have an intuitive sense of how powerful the Soul Transformation Stage was, but perhaps he was truly strong enough to monitor every Transcendent.
An Chen silently returned home, but he didn't dwell on this matter. Instead, he first used his phone to order a total of thirty electric wheelchairs online.
The seller on the other end was silent for a moment, then suddenly sent a message.
"Brother, are you buying in bulk?"
An Chen was silent for a long time, then replied.
"Yes, you could say that. Please ship them as soon as possible."
It would be best if they could be delivered to him before the next Transmigration, which was two days later at 6 PM, so Su Xiaojiu could take them back and complete her task.
The one he bought from happened to be a factory in the same city, and the distribution warehouse was also nearby, so the delivery was quite fast.
"Brother, I see your delivery address is in Nancheng, and it's a residential building. I don't think it'll be convenient to deliver so many electric wheelchairs. How about you come to our warehouse for direct transaction? I'll give you a discount, and you can save on shipping."
The other side immediately sent an address.
This address was indeed not far from An Chen's home, only an eight-stop subway ride away.
An Chen thought about it and agreed, arranging the pickup time for 7 PM the next evening. That time would be just right for him to go after school by subway.
"An Chen, I'm a little bored. I want to go out and play."
Su Xiaojiu lay on the sofa, scrolling through her phone listlessly.
"Don't you like playing on your phone?"
"It's interesting for a while, but after looking at it for too long, it's just so-so. Plus, I can't even tell where the funny part is in many videos."
Su Xiaojiu's understanding of Earth's culture, especially internet culture, was not yet sufficient. She couldn't understand some of the initialisms or substitute words, let alone the memes.
"But I added someone on that social app, and he's quite interesting to talk to."
When An Chen heard this, his hair stood on end.
"What did you tell him?"
"I didn't say anything! We just talked about hobbies and life. Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to tell him my identity, and it's impossible for me to expose that I'm a Transcendent!"
Even though Su Xiaojiu said that, An Chen still took her phone and checked Su Xiaojiu's chat history with the other person.
An Chen looked for a while, and his face turned green.
The other person said he liked fitness, reading, and playing basketball, and asked Su Xiaojiu what she liked to do. Su Xiaojiu replied that she liked to eat.
Not only that, but the other person also asked her for a selfie and even sent a mirror selfie of himself, showing his abs, and it was a highly retouched version.
As a result, Su Xiaojiu took a photo in front of the toilet mirror, one where no person could be seen, probably using a Stealth Talisman or something similar.
Then there was all sorts of flirty talk, and Su Xiaojiu's replies were always with various bizarre thought processes, almost making An Chen laugh.
As An Chen was checking, he suddenly noticed that the other person's ID suddenly changed to "The other party is typing," and then, the other party sent a message.
"Beauty, are you interested in trying to date? I feel like we get along quite well."
An Chen's face darkened again.
He directly pressed the voice key, then used his other hand to pinch a part of his throat, making his voice deepen.
"Friend, I'm sorry, but I have a boyfriend. Maybe next time."
The other side suddenly fell silent, not speaking for a long time.
An Chen sent a question mark but saw a red exclamation mark.
"What is a boyfriend?"
"You can understand it as... a male friend who is more intimate than a friend, but not yet married."
"Oh... I understand. It's like my partner, right?"
"You can understand it that way."
"You... like men?"
An Chen almost choked on his saliva.
"No!"
"Then you just now..."
Su Xiaojiu looked wronged.
"This friend you made online has absolutely no good intentions. He's completely lusting after your body. Next time, don't add strangers on the internet to chat without my permission. It's very dangerous."
"Oh..."
Su Xiaojiu took her phone, pouting, and removed the other person from the chat box.
"An Chen, but I'm still so bored."
Without someone to chat with, Su Xiaojiu had even less to do.
An Chen thought for a moment.
"How about I teach you how to play games?"
"Play games?" Su Xiaojiu asked, confused: "Aren't games something you play with? Or is this game actually a person, and you like to hit..."
"Forget it."
An Chen covered his forehead and gave up on the idea.
Su Xiaojiu's intelligence might not be suitable for playing games.