Chapter Ninety-Seven: I'm a Recorder?!
"Come on, let me take a look, ask me about this book, well, it's the remnants of this recorder, what kind of thing it is. ”
After returning to the reception and washing up, Li Qi lay on the sofa with his back against the pillow, and finally picked up the book on the coffee table.
The appearance of the book is black as if it has been burned by fire, a little ugly, but Li Qi will not be in the accident table, did not open the book for the first time, Li Qi held the book in one hand, rubbed the cover of the book with one hand, there is no roughness, on the contrary, it is relatively smooth, in addition to the feel, Li Qi thinks it is also worth noting that there is no book title on the cover, or something else, if there is, then the red gold five-star badge that can be seen anywhere in this world counts.
Li Qi touched the icon of the star in the upper left corner of the cover, feeling the same smoothness as the book cover, it was obvious that this icon could only be printed.
Li Qi shook his head, since he couldn't see any mystery from the outside, then open it now and take a look inside. So, Li Qi pinched up the somewhat thick cover of the book and opened it.
Well, at the first glance, Li Qi nodded with some surprise, and then turned the next page with a smile.
........................And then and
Li Qi turned the pages faster and faster, and in the end, he simply held the book in one hand, and the other hand seemed to be holding the small stack of banknotes before, like a money counter, and quickly turned to the last page of the book.
"I have a sentence about MMP, I don't know whether to say it or not!"
"Ha! I'm really drunk!" Li Qi raised his head speechlessly and looked at the ceiling, the expression on his face was helpless.
MMP! What kind of recorder's book is this, what kind of defective product, what is the use if I can't read it! Those strange forms of handwriting and strange sub-texts on this book, I will take care of them! I really don't understand any of these things!
When the book arrived, I couldn't understand it, what else could I say! Li Qi couldn't help but sigh faintly.
Do you want to watch it now?
I can't understand what the use of watching it is!
Although he was a little helpless in his heart, and the expression on his face was speechless, but in this regard, Li Qi could say something, of course, he couldn't say anything, he could only put the book in his hand back on the coffee table.
It's a shame that I have made so many preparations before! Li Qi looked at the freshly brewed and steaming tea on the coffee table, and the corners of his mouth twitched again. I knew that it would be good to take a look at the book when I took it from Gou Xun's hand, where would I have prepared so much now, just look at this.
Bending down, Li Qi's hand supported his forehead, he wanted to be quiet now............
However, Li Qi's silence didn't last long, Li Qi just thought about it in his brain, but he still didn't figure it out.
"Forget it, although I can't read this book, but it's only now, I'll ask him tomorrow. ”
Scratching his head, Li Qi picked up the teacup that was put on the coffee table with some distress, and after taking a sip of tea, Li Qi closed his eyes and carefully felt the clarity of his brain brought by the aroma in his mouth, and then in his mind, he still thought about it again.
For this reason, because of the language and writing problems, Li Qi is not like this, the reason why he is a little depressed and wants to be quiet is nothing more than that the doubts that are rising in his heart now have not been solved in the first time.
That is, why did he feel so familiar with this book?
The sense of familiarity that Li Qi doubts is from the time Cheng Gao holds this book, this sense of familiarity is not the feeling of being in contact for a long time, but it is like, like seeing the same source of water!
Wait!One water has the same origin?!
The name suddenly popped into Li Qi's mind, which made him feel like he had been inspired by something, Li Qi opened his eyes, and sat up from the sofa with his body that was lying on his back.
If you insist on where this familiarity comes from, is it possible that ———— Li Qi stopped talking, because he had already put the moment of thought in his heart into action.
Li Qi's gaze changed to a black and white perspective again at this moment, Li Qi's hand was raised, he looked at the back of his right hand, the two blue stars were shining slightly, but this was not what Li Qi cared about, because Li Qi looked at the coffee table, where the book was placed.
Li Qi's eyes looked over, only to see that the book that An Ran put on the coffee table was also shining with that meager blue light!
"I see, ............I see," Li Qi muttered as he looked at the blue light that was a little meager but still bright in black and white.
"So, if that's the case, what is the situation for me now?"
"You know, if this is not nonsense, this book, but what kind of recorder's book, it emits blue light, and I also have two blue stars on the back of my hand, this, this ........."
"This ...... Am I a recorder now?!" These various points made Li Qi seem to think of such a possibility, but this possibility, isn't it a bit too outrageous!
What should I do in this situation?!
Li Qi didn't know, he was a little confused.
"I'm a recorder, I'm a recorder! I'm a recorder?!!!
Well, the mind is instantly confused, and the head explodes instantly!
Why is this happening, just because, Li Qi can't believe that most of this conjecture may be true!
..............................
There was too much information, and in short, Li Qi's brain was almost down for a few minutes before it was back running.
However, even if it is re-operational, Li Qi still has no clue now, he scratched his head a little helplessly for a long time, and finally, in the case of a very explosive situation in his mind, Li Qi made a decision, he decided.
"It's too late today, so I won't think about it, go to bed first, and simply go to Gou tomorrow to consult. ”
Li Qi couldn't help but nod at such a decision in his heart, and then, when he raised his head, he saw the clock on the wall pointing to the time, and it was now two twenty-three in the morning.
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(End of chapter)