Something was heating in his chest, he lowered his head and found that his hospital gown had been opened, he opened the placket full of doubts, and saw a palm-sized totem engraved on his chest, which was clearly extinguished and did not stop. He was startled, what was this, it was very similar to the one on the corpse of the raccoon, and it was not exactly the same when you looked closely.

He's going to die, who's going to hurt him?

Suddenly, there was a tingling itch on his arm, and his first reaction was: This is really a harmful totem, but after a few seconds, he suddenly came back to his senses, hasn't his arm been corroded to the point that only bones remain? How can there still be consciousness?

Hurriedly untied the bandages on his arms, and the corroded section began to grow visible buds with the light and extinction of the totem, like slender caterpillars, gathering along the bones.

His arm is recovering on its own!

Surprised and delighted, he frantically tore open the curtain and rushed out the door: "Doctor! A miracle happened! ”

Ding Xuan got up a little late the next day, she looked at the solar alarm clock, fortunately she was not late, and she would run later.

After resting all night, my body is still a little tired, and sure enough, the best medical totem is not so easy to use. There are a lot of medical totems in her mind, and she thinks that Xiao Gao's hands have been corroded, and it is not appropriate to remove the treatment totem of dark energy, so she simply uses the one that can live and die and die human flesh and bones. The effect of this kind of totem is related to the spiritual power injected, the first time she inscribed, she didn't control the power well, and injected too much spiritual power into it, causing Xiao Gao's arm to be repaired in a few minutes, and she also tragically had a sore back, like before when she was still a mortal, she ran 10,000 meters.

Hurry up and get dressed. I took a root and stuffed the Zhuyu grass into a pickle into my mouth, and I don't know what kind of process it is. The taste is good, and the efficacy is not lost much. The stomach was immediately full.

She was about to go out, when there was a sudden knock on the door, who would come to the door early in the morning? Wouldn't it be Sister Wang who came to kiss her again?

opened the door, and the person outside the door stunned her: "Xiaoxu? ”

Yang Xu walked in expressionlessly: "Don't call me like that, I don't know you very well." ”

With a pain in her heart, Ding Xuan smiled helplessly, she really still blamed her.

Yang Xu sat down on the sofa with a big grin, and Ding Xuan asked, "Is my cousin okay?" ”

Yang Xu's face changed, and he obviously didn't want to talk about this issue: "I heard that you just came to the base?" ”

Ding Xuan's eyes were gloomy. It seems that my cousin and aunt are more than lucky.

"You haven't found a job yet, have you?" Yang Xu cocked Erlang's legs, with a hint of ruffianism, and there was a domineering aura all over his body, "I wish the director of Yucao Processing Factory a favor to me, you go to him, he will give you a job." ”

Ding Xuan's eyes widened in puzzlement, she was looking for a job for her? So, does she still miss sisterhood?

Yang Xu saw her look dumbfounded, and was dissatisfied: "What? Don't want to work. Just want to live next to a man? Don't you have self-esteem? Even if you want to find a man, you should find a good one, why do you want to find such a scumbag? ”

"You're mistaken." Ding Xuan said, "Dr. Li and I are just ordinary friends. ”

Yang Xu looked at her with suspicion. Although her tone was very polite. But she is for her good, Ding Xuan can still distinguish this, and smiled with relief: "Don't worry." I've got a job. ”

A faint suspicious red appeared on Yang Su's cheeks, and he stood up angrily: "Who is worried about you?" Now that you've all got a job. It's my own passion. Hello do it yourself. After saying that, Ding Xuan touched his nose. This kid's personality has become very awkward.

This damn the last days.

The Shancheng Library, located in Area B, is not very large, occupying only one floor. Xue Helei did not appear, she was greeted by a soldier in his forties, very bookish, estimated to be a civilian before the end of the world, but the body wrapped under the military uniform was very strong, after the tempering of the end of the world, those who could survive were not weak people.

He is also a book lover, and carefully introduced her to the library, which is about four or five hundred square meters, with a total of fifteen bookshelves, and all kinds of books. These are all ordered by Xue Helei to be collected at high prices in various places, the type is not limited, but what can be preserved in the last days, except for some rare books as antiques, most of them are books such as science and technology and agriculture, and there are not many cultural ones, only occupying a lonely bookshelf.

In fact, very few people come to the library to read books, and even the students focus on learning survival skills, and the government requires schools to teach cultural classes, but most of them are perfunctory. In this era of precariousness, what is the use of learning culture? Can you reason with the beasts? When you're hungry, can you read a book to fill your stomach? In that case, why read books?

The only cultural book that can be widely accepted by people is "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", but that book has long been printed as a booklet and everyone has a copy. Paper is not uncommon in this era, and plants have been found to replace the raw materials used in previous papermaking, making paper more durable and durable.

The soldier told her that the former manager of the library was a mute old man who had been rescued by the commander somewhere, who had been blinded in one eye and had broken a leg. He has a crazy love for books, if anyone dares to destroy books, he can fight with people, but unfortunately this old man passed away half a year ago, and then it was this soldier who managed, but he was a soldier after all, and a soldier should go to the battlefield, where he had his future, and he couldn't waste his good life in the library.

After Ding Xuan was familiar with the situation in the library, the soldier took his leave, and when he left, he looked back at the room full of books, his eyes were full of reluctance, but no matter how reluctant he was, he clearly knew what he wanted.

No one came to borrow a book for a whole morning, she was bored, took a copy of Dream of Red Mansions, and sat under the window while absorbing the sun's aura while reading a book, but unfortunately the book was missing by a third, and it was estimated that it was burned by its previous owner to keep warm. I don't know if there is this book anywhere else, and if it doesn't, it will be a real remnant without a head or tail.

"Dream of Red Mansions" has always been one of Ding Xuan's favorite books, she has read it no less than ten times, and she found that she remembers the content of the book very clearly, and even the punctuation marks are as clear as this.

In fact, what people have seen is clearly recorded in the human brain, and those that are forgotten are not really deleted from the brain, but put in a drawer, which cannot be opened without a key. And when her consciousness improves, she can easily open any drawer.

She was a little excited, found a pen and paper, wrote down the lost part of the book silently, bound it into a book, and put it together with the fragments, looking at the one-centimeter-thick manuscript, she felt a strong sense of accomplishment in the depths of her heart.

These books are the most splendid part of human civilization, it records the prosperity of human beings, and is the fire that has been passed down from generation to generation in human society for thousands of years.

Those of them who survived before the end of the world will die one day, and if these civilizations are not passed on, after a few generations, human society will become a tree without roots.

It is true that culture does not fill people's stomachs, but it fills people's spirits, which is just as important as filling their stomachs.

Perhaps there is a providence in the dark, and she came to the mountain city base to preserve the fragments of human civilization, so that it can be passed on and the spark will not be extinguished.

Realizing this truth, Ding Xuan felt that her eyes suddenly opened up, and her mood had undergone earth-shaking changes, "Heavenly Decision" was running rapidly, and more aura was poured into her body, she did not stop transcribing, the hand holding the pen moved quickly on the yellowish white paper, but in a few dozen minutes, a copy of "Zhou Yi" was completed.

She only read this book once when she was in college, and the content was too profound, and she didn't understand it too much, but when she read it again, she felt that it was very subtle, as if it had some strange connection with "Heavenly Decision".

If you can feel the aura of heaven, earth, sun and moon, you will find that the rich aura gathers into a large funnel and is sucked into her body in a vortex, while she is immersed in the sea of books, unable to extricate herself.

I don't know how long it took for me to finish reading all of "Zhou Yi", and I have a new understanding of the content of this book. She closed the manuscript, and the absorption of aura finally slowed down, until it was almost invisible, she let out a long breath, and was surprised to find that the white bead in her dantian was much larger, and the aura in her body was extremely abundant, and the original backache and leg pain were all gone, leaving only a full face full of energy.

"It's over?"

Ding Xuan was startled, and turned her head to see Xue Helei standing by the gate, looking at her with a smile on his lips. The gap between them was too big, and she was no longer surprised that he appeared silently: "Why are you here?" ”

"The aura of heaven and earth here fluctuates abnormally, I guess you are cultivating and attaining enlightenment, so I rushed to protect the Fa for you." Xue Helei had unconcealable concern and sincerity in his eyes, and Ding Xuan was not a stone man, how could he not be moved.

"Somehow, I just got into a state of enlightenment." Ding Xuan smiled apologetically, "I heard that you have important official business to solve, does it matter if you come out halfway?" ”

"It's okay, it's been solved."

Ding Xuan smiled at him, found a thicker piece of paper, bound the remnant book with the part he had written silently, and put it back in its original place.

Xue Helei looked at her actions and said with a smile: "Asking you to manage the library is really the most correct decision. You don't feel condescending, do you? ”

"It's a job I love, surrounded by books, it calms my mind." Ding Xuan took a deep breath, the fragrance of books, she hadn't smelled this smell for many years, which reminded her of the college life that disappeared in the years, and every bit of it was vivid.

She raised her head slightly, her eyes closed and inhaled, which shone brightly in the warm afternoon sun, casting a faint maroon hue over her long black hair.

There are some things that can be found everywhere before the end times, but after the end times, they are precious.

For example, the tranquility of this moment. (To be continued......)

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