Chapter 10: The Four-Dimensional Pocket

When Wen Jianle returned home, it was already past six o'clock, and he was holding two full plastic bags in his hand, which were all things he had just bought at the supermarket, including fresh pork ribs, white-cut chicken, green vegetables, and snacks and toys for his younger brother. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These are all bought by him with the money of his part-time job, and now at the end of the month, when he met the charter wife just now, he gave her 1,400 yuan and paid the rent for these two months in advance, so that he could help his mother reduce the burden.

"Brother. You're back! Five-year-old Xiaowen was playing with blocks, and when he saw his brother coming back, he ran over happily, because his brother promised him that as long as he was obedient at home today, he would buy a lot of snacks and toys to reward him when he came home.

Before Wen Jianle could close the door, he took out a handful of wafers and joyful puzzles from the plastic bag and gave them to his brother, and handed him a rectangular box.

"Hah, my favorite 4WD. Thank you brother. Xiaowen took the toy, sat happily on the ground and unpacked the toy.

"Xiaowen, are you good today?"

"Of course. Xiaojie came to our house today and knocked on the door, and I didn't go out when he asked me to play. ”

"Well, that's fine." Wen Jianle nodded, the security in this urban village is not very good, my mother has to work during the day, and most of the overtime at night, so I locked Xiaowen at home to prevent him from running around. But this has created a disadvantage, children of a few years old can not be trapped in a closed environment alone, easy to have all kinds of accidents, not to mention, long-term such words will even have a certain impact on their innocent mind, serious cases will even develop depression.

Fortunately, Xiaowen is naturally lively and active, and the toys at home are enough for him to play for hours.

Seeing that he will be in the first grade next year, Wen Jianle has already thought that as long as he finishes his senior year of high school, he will find a job for his younger brother to study.

It's just that mom's illness.

Thinking of his mother's medical record notice, he felt powerless, if he could, he wanted to study medicine at university and become a doctor in the future.

However, the harsh reality can only make him think about it.

"Hey, I can only see one step at a time." Wen Jianle sighed and said to his younger brother: "You play slowly, my brother will cook first!" ”

"Hmm."

Wen Jianle was about to put the things in his hand in the kitchen, only then did he notice that the TV was not turned off, and the cartoon of "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf" was playing inside, and he ordered: "Xiaowen, turn off the TV first and then play with toys!" ”

"Oh." Xiaowen reluctantly took the four-wheel drive car that he had just dismantled and slowly turned off the TV.

"What? Don't watch "Doraemon" today? Wen Jianle asked, remember this time on Saturday afternoon, didn't the children's station always play the cartoon "Doraemon", and my brother chased after it every week.

After hearing this, Xiaowen was stunned and asked, "Doraemon?" What is this? Is it okay to eat? ”

"Dizzy, don't you chase after it every day?" Wen Jianle was stunned by his younger brother's words.

"No, I've always watched "Gourd Baby" and "Sheriff Black Cat." Xiaowen replied casually and concentrated on packing the four-wheel drive box.

"Strange." Wen Jianle didn't continue to think about this problem, after he put the things he bought, he rolled up his sleeves, washed vegetables, cut ribs, and his mother got off work in less than half an hour, he decided to make a delicious and nutritious meal, and surprise his mother.

After more than ten minutes, Wen Jianle prepared the things well, and when the rice was cooked, he could wait for his mother to come back.

"There's still a little time, let's take a shower first." Wen Jianle saw that the electric heating rods were almost burned, and after going back to the room to get his clothes, he was ready to take a shower, he was tired of a day today, and he was covered in stinky sweat, he took off his coat and pants and put them in the bucket, but the next moment, he found a shocking scene.

After he took off his clothes, he actually saw a small almost transparent pocket attached to his stomach, and he couldn't pull it open no matter how much he pulled it.

"It is." Wen Jianle's heart beat wildly, why is this pocket so familiar.

"This is Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket?" Wen Jianle made a "boom" in his head, in order to confirm this idea, he put his hand into his pocket, and a strange scene appeared, he could actually insert his whole hand into it, and. Something else in there?

He rummaged through his pockets, picked up a small object and looked at it, almost scaring him to the ground, isn't this a "bamboo dragonfly"?

Oh, my God! Don't..

Wen Jianle lowered his head and looked at the pocket hanging on his stomach, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a white space, where several items were arranged regularly, and according to his memory, he vaguely knew what these items were.

After he put away the bamboo dragonfly, he took out a piece of bread from his four-dimensional pocket, which was the memory bread that appeared in "Doraemon", as well as a strange glass bottle, which was filled with a white liquid, the bottle body said "Invisibility Potion", and finally a piece of cloth covered with patterns, blue and red on the front and back, he took it out and looked at it, this is the "Time Tablecloth." “

"Oh my God! I'm not dreaming, am I? Wen Jianle slapped him hard, and his facial features were distorted in pain, and he finally knew. It's not a dream!

In order to verify the authenticity of these things, Wen Jianle decided to give it a try first, "bamboo dragonfly" must not be used, maybe it will cause panic in the neighbors, and "memory bread" can't be tried casually, because he knows that if he wants to write the content that needs to be memorized on the bread, he can't even eat pen and ink, right?

Suddenly, there was a cry from his younger brother in the hall, Wen Jianle immediately got dressed and walked out, and his younger brother cried: "Woo." Brother, the 4x4 was crashed. ”

Wen Jianle took a serious look, and was just hit by the four-wheel drive car installed by his younger brother on the corner, and the front drive was deformed.

"Perhaps, I can try it with a 4WD." In an idea, the "Time Tablecloth" can return the item to a specified time, with the blue side covering the future time and the red side covering the past time.

"Xiaowen, don't cry, my brother will do a magic trick for you!" Wen Jianle's heart was "plopping and plopping" in the jump, he took the "time tablecloth" to cover the broken four-wheel drive car with a red side, in an instant, the object inside actually emitted a red light, two seconds later, Wen Jianle opened it, almost didn't faint, the four-wheel drive car actually returned to a rectangular cardboard box, that is, it returned to the time when it was just bought.

"Wow! My brother can really do magic. Xiaowen danced happily, took the box and assembled it again.

"Oh my God." Wen Jianle saw such a shocking scene, and his head was also confused.

This. It turned out to be true.

When "God" asked me to choose an anime character's abilities, I chose the treasure bag of Doraemon.

And now it's happening!

Wen Jianle suddenly opened the treasure bag and looked at it, and counted it, there were only four magic weapons in total - time tablecloth, memory bread, invisibility potion, and bamboo dragonfly.

None of these things are ultra-high-tech items, which are simply not possible to be manufactured by today's technology.

"God" once said that after everyone obtains the power of anime characters, it will be a basic ability, that is. If I can have these four magic weapons now, doesn't it mean that I can have more magic weapons in the future?

Even. I can also have a magic weapon to cure all diseases.

"That's right! That's how it should be. Wen Jianle's mind was full of various thoughts, and he had to find a way to get that magic weapon as soon as possible to help his mother cure liver cancer.

Suddenly, Wen Jianle had a stirring in his brain, and he realized that each of the 30 humans selected by the "gods" could gain the power of anime characters, but only by eliminating the other party could their basic abilities be enhanced!

Therefore, if you want to get more magic weapons in the four-dimensional pocket, then you can only eliminate the other humans who have been chosen by the "gods"!

Wen Jianle's whole body was trembling slowly, it was a sign of extreme horror, of course he knew what the definition of elimination was.

It is impossible for him to kill someone!

Besides, the treasure bag doesn't have any lethal weapons for the time being.

But if I don't want to find a way to upgrade. That mom's illness.

Extremely contradictory questions filled Wen Jianle's mind, making his head burst.

Oh, my God. Who's going to tell me what I should do?