Although he was frightened in the restaurant on the "south bank of the river", although he was eager to invite merit, he failed to do so, and although Dye Gan's sudden offer to come to the house to accompany him to practice Turkic dialect still made him scratch his head, but these are not so important to Yang Guang compared to finding that the power in the mobile phone is almost lost. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Xian Yuluo obeyed the order and left, Yang Guang habitually took out his mobile phone, ready to seriously sort out the clues of what happened today, he suddenly remembered that there was a nightmare discovery today: there was only 3% of the battery left in the mobile phone.

What to do?

Up to now, Yang Guang can't regret it: he knew that the battery would be discharged every day in his mobile phone, so he should seize all the time and search the history of the Sui Dynasty and the lives of some important historical figures as completely as possible, and keep it in mind in case of emergency.

It's not that he didn't think about finding a way to charge his mobile phone, but after two or three months, he searched almost every corner he could think of under various excuses, and he didn't find that the unusually weird 4G signal came from somewhere, let alone a place where he could charge his mobile phone.

He even dreamed that one day a thunderbolt would bring him a surprise, the lightning struck the mobile phone, and successfully transmitted the power to the mobile phone's battery, but after waking up from the dream, Yang Guang also understood that it was just something that could happen in supernatural novels, and it was not realistic at all for him who was really in the past thousand years ago.

Unable to find a way to charge his mobile phone, Yang Guang could only save the small amount of power in his mobile phone to retain a glimmer of hope for himself for as long as possible. And today, when he hid in the toilet on the second floor of the "Jiangnan Bank" restaurant and turned on his mobile phone, his only remaining hope was ruthlessly dashed.

At this time, Yang Guang was faced with two choices: either simply use up the remaining 3% of the remaining power, and then completely get rid of dependence on the network; Or do everything possible to save that little power, so that when you need help the most, you can use the little power you have to help you get out of trouble.

If you choose the first method, it's simple. 3% of the electricity may not be enough to support the complete reading of the life of a historical figure, and it doesn't take a pillar of incense to completely leave him. And he no longer has the advantage of having more information by virtue of his network advantage.

But if you are still reluctant to give up the 3% of electricity, what kind of method will you take to keep that little bit of power, and at the same time keep a glimmer of hope for yourself? Once he is not careful, 3% of the electricity is likely to be released unconsciously after he has slept all night.

In fact, the reason why Yang Guang is full of confidence and wants to leave Beijing as soon as possible is to some extent related to the powerful golden finger of the 4G network in his hands. However, what he didn't imagine was that today he just heard a glimmer of hope from his father Yang Jian to go out of the town and join the state, but the 4G network was about to leave him due to the lack of power in his mobile phone.

Yang Guang frowned, pacing back and forth in the main hall in distraught, thinking about what method to use to keep the last 3% of the battery. Everything else was left behind by him for the time being.

Is it to take the battery out of the phone and expose it to the sun, hoping that the solar energy will charge the phone? Or do you put the battery in an ice cellar and hope that the battery will last for a long time in the cold?

Some strange thoughts flashed in Yang Guang's mind from time to time, but he didn't dare to take the risk of making a try after all.

Whether it is frozen or exposed to the sun, at least one thing, Yang Guang can basically be sure: that is, remove the battery from the mobile phone and place it separately from the mobile phone, which may prevent the loss of power in the battery, and at least greatly reduce the speed of power release in the battery.

Thinking like this, Yang Guang exerted his fingers, pushed away the back cover of the mobile phone, removed the blue painted lithium battery from the mobile phone, and held it in the palm of his hand.

Where should I put it?

Yang Guang looked around, but he couldn't find a suitable place in the main hall where he could place the baby battery.

Let's put it back in the dormitory, on my big bed with a pot door. At least in the dormitory, except for himself, only Xiao Xiao and Cersei can enter and exit at will, and the possibility of the battery being taken away by others or accidentally damaged is smaller. And Xiao Xiao and Cersei have seen the mobile phone, and they will not touch it easily.

With such a thought, Yang Guang involuntarily walked out of the main hall and walked towards the dormitory in the backyard.

Yang Guang walked into the third courtyard of the palace where the dormitory was located, and unexpectedly found that Xiao Xiao and Cersei were crooked under the verandah of the dormitory, napping. Not wanting to alarm them, he tiptoed past them and went straight into the dormitory, carefully placing his phone and battery next to his pillow.

Just put down the mobile phone and battery, Yang Guang felt that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly picked up the battery, wanting to put it alone on a row of bookshelves under the south wall.

After tossing and turning for half an hour in such a state of confusion, Yang Guang thought about it repeatedly, and still decided to put the battery on the pillow of the bed closest to him, so that he could see it as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning.

He put the phone battery back on his pillow, and lay down next to it, his eyes fixed on it, and his heart was full of reverence: God forbid, leave 3% of the battery for me.

In a trance, Yang Guang felt as if he had returned to Jingdi Village, in a sea of flowers, the long-lost fairy in white held a battery in her hand, floated towards him, and said to him in a graceful voice: "Don't worry, you will not run out of power in this battery in this life." ”

"This life, this life? Are you talking about Yang Xiaokuan's life, or Yang Guang's life? Yang Guang asked the woman in white urgently.

"This life, this life, this life, haha, this is just the beginning, why are you so anxious that you want to go back to your previous life?" The woman in white giggled at him, turned and disappeared into the flowers.

"Sister, don't go, give me back the battery." Yang Guang chased forward a few steps, but he didn't think that his feet were empty, and he fell straight into the abyss.

"Wake up, it's time to hold the lamp. When did you come back, I was caught in a nightmare. ”

Yang Guang woke up at a close call, opened his eyes with great difficulty, looked at Xiao Xiao and Cersei standing by the bed, and immediately instinctively stretched out his hand to the pillow: the blue lithium battery was tightly held in his palm, and he refused to let go.