The deputy continued to wriggle on the ground in pain, thinking to him that everything around him had nothing to do with him. His eyes had been replaced by a heavy black. Basically, it claims to have lost the last trace of contact with the outside world. Gradually, it stopped, and there was no more tossing and turning, except that there was no strength at all, or the ability to move was lost.

"Twenty-seven! Twenty-seven~~, not twenty-seventh! Outside the room filled with glass inspection cabins. The doctor sat in his seat with Erlang's legs crossed, very leisurely. Instead, he repeated the name "Twenty-Seven" three or two times, and he always felt that something he remembered, or something that had long been forgotten, was triggered by some mechanism.

Deep in the brain, deep in the fine capillary net, in a shadow area, the doctor's memory area seems to be spied out, and some established gene in it is awakened, and he begins his endless work of growth. Gradually, it began to affect the physician to a subtle degree, but it was not noticed by the person concerned.

He hadn't paid the slightest attention, but Twenty-Eight, who had undergone a rough physical examination, had been delivered to the doctor's area, and he wondered why, after all this time, his garbage deputy still hadn't come out of it. Although I wanted to scold again, I didn't find a good person to vent to, so I gave up!

It's just that by the way, he took Erlang's legs back, put his bipods on the desk in front of him, and by the way, he opened a display screen, and swiped through the air, and the information of the twenty-eighth was displayed in front of him. Because there is no complication, the examiner-physician has to have some fun – for example, looking at the basic origin of the test subject!

Twenty-Eight - A scruffy little boy with normal superficial signs, from the central region of Šitizhou!) ）。 The doctor was bored flipping through the basic information of the test subject transmitted by the staff on the upper floor. Suddenly, some interest came out of my heart. Also from the region of Stythia, the individual characteristics of Places 27 and 28 appear to come out of two worlds.

The child was normal, but the twenty-seventh, as if he had been fished out of a pile of radiation, was not very clearly manifested, but the situation was not very good. "This shit!" After all, the doctor couldn't help but spit on the ground fiercely, "Wang Ba calf! ", he shouted angrily.

Then, with his feet retracted, he put himself on the floor and stood up slowly. He howled with his hands on his hips, "It hurts to death! Ah~", although trying very hard to stretch his body, I want the bones to be able to move a little more comfortably and acceptably. But in the end, the doctor found that what he was thinking was a kind of, and it didn't work.

There was no imaginary crackling sound coming from inside the body, and the doctor was a little stunned, "What's wrong with me!" More than a decade? He suddenly realized that he had been trapped in this not-so-cramped but very cold area for more than ten years. At first, he was just a fledgling assistant, and then, with the departure of the damned supervisor of the previous generation, it was only natural that he had inherited such a comfortable position in the past, which seemed to him nothing more than finger-pointing.

At that time, he led his subordinates to devote themselves to the huge scale of research and planning, and as time went by, there were fewer and fewer people around him, and more guys chose to quit with bitterness, and even he himself gradually disapproved of his efforts, and the memory of the flowing water became very fast, but relatively stable. He couldn't remember where the guys who had chosen to leave had gone, only the fearful self was still left behind.

The first few years of diligence also passed like this, and later, there was no later. Suddenly, at a certain moment, I realized the true meaning of messing around, and that's it, learning the fingers of the previous supervisor, boringly flipping through the information, pretending to cross Erlang's legs, as if that was the same thing.

He suddenly found that he seemed to have only such a choice - living in an area sealed by established rules, he would never be able to see the beautiful sunshine in his memory, even if it was pure natural and suitably warm, sometimes it was just a luxury!

He began to become negative, became extremely irritable, became vexatious. The people around me are like leeks being harvested year after year, but they have always been unable to achieve their own goals - through passive slacking hope that their superiors can see themselves, and then transfer themselves, although the results may not be too good, but as long as you can look at the sky outside, the green saplings outside, it is enough to be satisfied.

But no matter what you do, those things that don't fit the rules you memorized when you were young, those things that are forbidden. There was no repercussions, and the management above felt like they were dead. There was not the slightest movement coming,

Sometimes, he just thinks to himself: "Maybe the management has all died for special reasons?" There is indeed such a possibility, he wants to casually force his subordinates to do an unreasonable thing. to validate your ideas. Unfortunately, it backfired, and the man was taken away for a serious violation of the rules.

Only then did he retract the hairy thoughts in his heart and became deflated. I finally understood how much I could be, and I was actually a victim of the rules, imprisoned in such a bunker forever.

He thought like this, he worked so hard, worked so hard, why did he end up like this. Later, I realized that maybe it was my efforts that were valued by the management, so I couldn't leave after all. But I have been entangled in this matter for many years, and the blood and passion of the past have long been forgotten and forgotten completely.

Although he was clear about his position, he could not make any practical results, so the doctor decided to choose to mix things up reasonably, and to be reasonably presumptuous within the established rules, for which he also explored for several years. In the end, it is like now, to stay in your seat comfortably, and not necessarily to roll over throughout the day, and when the time comes, eat and rehydrate, isn't it beautiful.

By the way, he casually insults outsiders who have only recently entered it, and vents his desire for power, and that's it. But he also fell at ease, and he was light.

But today, he finally chose to leave. Because the deputy did not respond to the coming, he decided to act himself, leading No. 28 into the inspection room, completing the set task, and by the way, pulling out the lazy boy.

"Is the degradation so severe?" , looking at his deformed, barely standing legs but severely atrophied. There was a strange look in the doctor's eyes, there had never been a day when he would become the freak he was smiling at. "If I hadn't done that ten years ago~", the doctor's pupils only flashed with anticipation for a moment, and of course, it was only a moment of thought. I recognized my position in this time period.

It became silent again, silently, and the anger was much smaller. "I need to do some more exercise!" , the dry brain suddenly thought about such a flashpoint. After he took the first step, his expression instantly collapsed, "It's so aggrieved!" He felt that no matter how he walked, he felt aggrieved.

"So before, when I ate and slept, why didn't I feel like this?" The doctor was curious, and this question only lasted for a short time, and then was ignored by himself. I don't know what's going on behind my back.,I don't have any awareness.。

The little boy's gaze had been staring at the doctor wrapped in a protective suit in a very complicated way, and his face was constantly changing, sometimes revealing a complicated expression, sometimes becoming unusually deep, showing an abnormal state of mind that did not appear to be in a state of abnormal thinking that he had at his age.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose to follow the doctor's crooked steps and walked over. It wasn't until he had walked a few steps out that the doctor shook his head and remembered the purpose of his trip - to lead No. 28 to the inside of the examination room. When he finally twisted his bloated body, slowly twisting his fat legs, wide belly, and even the last neck and head, he suddenly felt a trace of abnormality.

Subconsciously looking at Twenty-Eight, the little boy stared straight at him, and for a moment, the doctor felt like a prey under scrutiny, and even a hint of bloodlust could be seen in the child's harsh eyes. He hoped that this was a delusion, and at this time, he did not realize the seriousness of the matter, and shook his head diligently. "Maybe sitting in a seat for a long time and standing up abruptly caused brain congestion!" The doctor tried to pat himself on the head.

I hope to be sober, he is always more careful about himself, and he doesn't use much strength. Just rubbed it and hammered it, giving some psychological comfort. Then he looked up dashingly, "Ugh! A low cry came, and it was stuck on a bone in his neck again, and he gritted his teeth and gasped for a while. I finally managed to get my way up.

I feel a little angry from the bottom of my stomach running up, who is to blame! Of course, it's the bullshit deputy to blame. The Physician waved his fist angrily in the air, and only after the third blow did he turn his fist into a palm, signaling to the Twenty-Eight, who was standing in place, how to look at it, how to look at it, how to look at it, how to come over. He waved his hands desperately, like a brainless worm who had lost his mind.

Fortunately, in such an obvious gesture, the little boy could still see it, and it seemed that with some timidity, he moved over resignedly. This short journey took a lot of time, and the twenty-eighth was still immersed in his emotions, and he didn't find anything, but he the doctor.

Twenty-eight had been outside the area where the doctor didn't want to move, so he waited with a belly full of fire, and when his hand could reach Twenty-Eight, he didn't hesitate to carry him around his neck. Although the calf and thigh part of the doctor are somewhat atrophied. Because it has not been used regularly for more than ten years.

Just like bicycle chains, if they are not rotated by friction for a long time, even if they are stored in a dark environment with a suitable temperature, they will still become extremely fragile under the long-term erosion of time.

However, the doctor's hands were extremely strong, and one hand lifted the twenty-eight in front of him, and stuck his neck tightly, mixed with all kinds of negative emotions in his heart, and even wanted to execute this weak experimental observation with his hands. Fortunately, the time was short, and he casually threw No. 28 on the floor, otherwise he would almost not be able to stabilize his body and almost fall. The already stumbling figure fell forward unbalanced, and the chagrin in his heart became heavier than ever.

It was precisely because of the doctor's throw that No. 28 flew a long distance. By the way, it rolled a few laps, and it happened to be the worst result of being directly pressed by the doctor's huge and fallen body. No matter how you look at it, this small body will not be able to withstand the level of more than 100 kilograms, close to more than one meter of gravitational potential energy crushing.

From the moment the neck was twisted, the eyes of the twenty-eighth stood up, as if the beast had foreseen the risks that the body had already taken, and it had become a state of alertness that it had never had before! He felt very painful, all in all, the current physical condition is that of a half-old child, even if he had been alert a long time ago, but after all, he felt that this suffocation feeling stuck in his neck was very unacceptable.

Black fear enveloped him like a tidal wave, under this particular condition of intensification. Twenty-Eight became like a different person, and he simply got up neatly, ignoring the pain from being thrown out of his body, which was still within an acceptable range. Faintly glanced at the doctor who was desperately supporting himself on the ground like a brainless bug, trying to get up, and the body on his back also faced the doctor again.

Slowly, as if foreseeing some kind of consequence, he walked over. He seemed to be willing to do something.

The doctor fell headlong to the ground, and at the last moment he only had time to prop his hands forward, rubbing his head on the ground, "Even the most slippery floor will make me feel the pain of friction." In order to protect the pig's head face, weighing the pros and cons, the doctor decided to accept the impact with both hands.

Time is extremely short, and there is no room for him to think about it superbly. The scene in front of me was already a relatively open scene turned into a dark and opaque black gray marble floor, a crisp sound of "click" came, at first there was no clear feeling, for a while, maybe just a moment later, the heart-rending pain turned the doctor upside down, and the only thing I felt in my mind was the painful feeling of breaking a bone.

He realized that an accidental blow had broken some of the bone inside his right wrist. Judging from his own memory, he had never been so badly injured in his life! Frustration and anger are intertwined on the surface of the heart. Except for the painful sensations that have reached their peak but are like a tide, and are being delivered to the sensory nerves in waves.

The anger in his mind gradually took over, and he tried hard to block the injury with his other hand, but it was really not much better. Trying to raise his head through the strength of one hand and the ability of his waist and abdomen, if he could recover in an instant, he just wanted to break the culprit who caused his injury, No. 29, into pieces.

This is his own logic, blaming others for the blame! Fun style!

After trying hard again and again, he found that he couldn't do it with the fat on his body, so he began to plan his inner hope to his deputy, and even his colleagues who didn't know where he was and might exist. Yes, the inspection room on this level has always been staffed by only two people, a supervisor and a deputy. Report the observation information to the upper side at a fixed time at a fixed time.

It has always been a one-way contact, and there is no actual means of contact. The doctor's heart suddenly complained with resentment about the bullshit management. Resentful of why they have allowed themselves to be in a situation of information blockage, working hard for so many years.

But before he could, he had to try to raise his head to see the little bastard who had caused his injury, Twenty-Eight, whose eyes were almost exactly the same as the doctor's.

A moment of blankness!

The doctor suddenly felt that all this was simply crazy, and his brain was buzzing. The intense pain caused the eyes to keep focusing, distracting, focusing again, dispersing! After all, it was because the neck could not bear the weight of the skull and sank.

He could feel it in his spare eye, and the kid was still quietly seeing himself. Although the eyes are dark in the middle of the ground!

What did you see when you looked at him before? The doctor suddenly realized that he was so anxious that he seemed to be panicking because he had lost something important.

The darkness in the center of the pupil gradually spreads, like a drop of ink gradually staining the form of a soft paper towel. At the last moment, before he could see completely, the doctor finally remembered what was hidden in Twenty-Eight's eyes—his own terrified eyes! That mirror-like reflection!

Consciousness then faded like a tidal wave! The doctor's body suddenly spasmed for a while, and in a state of confusion, he felt a warm liquid pass through his neck, as if it was some kind of jet, and there was nothing more. The endless cold envelops it mercilessly~~~

Outside of consciousness, Twenty-Eight expressionlessly removed the Doctor's head from his hazmat suit. Look at your loot with a gaze that makes you look at a work of art. "I did it!" , he muttered to himself! It's as if I've never experienced such a special scene imposing. Some lost their minds, some were ecstatic, and stood in place for a long time.

I don't know what I'm thinking! Then he threw it hard and threw what he was doing far away. As if remembering something important, he hurried to the huge inspection area behind. "It's got to be in time!" , as if he had lost his mind, the twenty-eighth muttered inarticulately!

The small figure poured into the darkness, and the invisible door was closed at this time! It is also similar to glass, but at the moment it seems so heavy ~~~17

Far away, the underground at the entrance of the "noodle house".

Yun Zheng carefully held on to the walls around him, which often lacked large patches of fluorescent, and carefully stared at the two or three steps that were only visible under his nose, moving slowly in the darkness.

"It's too inconvenient!" , he sighed. I never realised that the journey here was so rough that it could even be described as difficult to walk. "Is this for people to live in?" , Yun said with some skepticism. Although there is a bone of doubts in my head. After all, I still chose to go down.

It didn't take long to come to the open hallway on the basement floor. It was an arched marble door frame that appeared very abruptly beside him, covered with spider silk dust, which the inhabitants had never wiped down carefully. Although it was already dilapidated, some parts were preserved quite well under the thick cover of various dusts, Yun thought.

But it's really ridiculous, in the end, the protection of the object is actually a stain in the eyes of humans, and the so-called nasty things can even easily compare human nature. It's also interesting.

The hallway was as dark as ever, only a mottled mark on the top of the head showed the only vitality left here, and as for the end, I don't know how far away. Yun can't remember whether he really explored the end of these corridors when he was young. It seems that there is no other entrance and exit except for this one entrance.

Maybe it's convenient to take away those who try to resist! The cloud doesn't know the actual inside story, and only perceives it! By the way, I also went eight or nine meters inside, and probably saw four doors that were separated from each other and arranged in a staggered manner, two on the left and right, and the width of the rooms was about five or six meters.

After all, not all of them can get a large room like Yun's team, although it is on the top floor of a residential building, above the surface. But if the area is spread out according to eight or nine heads, it is at best about 20 percent larger than the personal area allocated to the employees here by ordinary residents.

Yun felt that there was no point in going on, and the mud doors around him were locked. He didn't try to push it away, it was rude to disturb someone at night, and he didn't have to. It's just a casual stroll, can you find a trace of someone else's left, the guy who disturbed the team's camp room. It's just up to destiny!

He felt as if he was possessed by a great detective, and he faintly smelled the smell of it. Then he released what he imagined to be a hound, and followed the search. Yun's eyes closed slightly, and he took a deep breath of turbid air in the aisle, and thought about things intently.

"Not here!" After a long time of dissipating his breath, he didn't know why, he didn't want to be here. Turn around and walk back. The fear of the distance of the corridor has always been in my mind. There's no way he's pretending to be calm here.

"Today's brain is being blown by the cold wind!" Yun felt unusually calm, and he didn't feel like his usual style. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to go many years without entering the underground settlement. Like his buddies, sometimes. The shadow of childhood is not something that can be easily discarded if you want to.

However, when I reached the archway, I thought I would go straight up and back, but I saw a series of lights on the wall at the bottom of the right, very coherent and rough fluorescent lines, because of the difference in tone.

It's easy to notice its presence, if the head is looking this way, intentionally or not. In addition, the rough ground marks look like some kind of very simple paintbrush overnight, and if you look at the analysis of the cloud, it is like someone's fingers are stained with some specific type of fluorescent dye, and then go down the rotating staircase.

At first, he thought it was a prank to deliberately pollute the walls, but Yun didn't think he was quite interested. Instead, I walked down three or two flights of steps, and turned around the area that created an obstacle to the viewing angle, and I could see that an arrow appeared on the clear thick line, which was also a random technique.

Yun felt as if this kind of scene was prepared for himself. Curious, he continued down three steps, trying to touch the arrow-painted area. But he also focused his attention on the still dim feet all the time, and sure enough, not far away, a hand-drawn arrow that was almost the same, but still had a huge difference when looked closely, appeared in the field of vision.

Here, Yun's fingers had already touched the arrow, and the cool feeling suddenly surprised him. Only then did I realize that this feeling of dampness obviously meant that the traces had just been drawn, and that these arrows and tracks had been specially prepared for their arrival.

The cloud's body temperature suddenly increased, and his brain was running wildly. It is difficult to suppress the feeling of heat and dryness at the same time, and it is indeed a little panicked. Running is the best way to deal with it.

In the dim light, the clouds strode down the invisible stairs as if they had gone mad. In my heart, I regretted it very much: "How did you think of coming to such an area?" It's obviously very terrifying, but I still can't resist curiosity and inquiry! But at this time, self-blame obviously has no effect.

It was supposed to take ten minutes to descend, but this time the return trip only took about three minutes, and the clouds stumbled back to the highest point, close to the surface of the corridor in the corridor. I don't know how many times I fell because I stepped on the empty class, but I didn't care if it was because of panic.

Because the fluorescent effect of the wall came to an abrupt end at that end, Yun naturally thought that there should be no doubt that the entrance and exit should be above his head. Although his hand had been raised, ready to lift the simple and thin door that resembled a cellar manhole cover, his eyes were still focused on his back, for fear of killing something that he could not accept from the darkness not far away.

The cloud does understand a lot, and because of this, there are more concerns. And to a greater extent, the existence that makes me feel frightened, feeling helpless, after all, I am just an unarmed, brainy young man.

The heaviness on the top of his head clearly reflected on his left hand, which made his body freeze for a moment, but he was still undiscouraged, trying to push the layer up. I don't know how long I struggled, but it was like a mountain pressing on it, and it didn't move at all.

Instead, Yun became calmer, because until now, he had not encountered any real events that annoyed and scared him. It's just that I was seduced by a scheming one! Then he had to force himself to be at peace.

The consequences of being a little anxious and being anxious are all one - in a hurry, there is no use for birds! "Gotta do something." , the cloud immediately grasped the key point of the problem. "But what has to be done?" , and fell into a certain deep thought. It is indeed a debatable situation. He needs to be addressed as soon as possible.

I went down two steps or so, and sat down on the top of the steps. Gradually, I fell into the category of thinking. "Dealing with your current situation is nothing more than two kinds!" "Either wait where you are, or go down." "But isn't going down into someone else's trap? ”。 Yun tries to find the real way with a rational thinking argument.

"Fuck, isn't it already in the trap?" , Yun slapped his thigh fiercely, and his body trembled violently. After all, I understood my own situation - completely entered the initial control of others.

"I've been doing it for a long time, and that knock on the door is just trying to attract myself!" "His mother's, who knows that she didn't sleep?" "Definitely a guy who knows his habits very well. ”。 Only then did Yun clearly realize that it was indeed a guy who had grown up together who had betrayed him. I noticed it a long time ago.,So there's been no big move lately.,It's just for the guy who belongs to a third party that may exist.。 Seems to be friend or foe, because I have done some distracting things. It's a friend and foe, and he doesn't explicitly do anything to hurt everyone. Including to the detriment of themselves.

Then you really need to think about it! Yun's heart finally figured out some signs, and hammered the wall next to him with a little momentum, just like that damn guy, and by the way, he gave himself courage!

Yun buried his head and walked down silently, but obviously he had to be more careful, if the previous advance was a kind of exploration mixed with confusion, then this time he moved forward with a vigilance of vigilance.

This time, it took more than ten minutes to get to the ground on the negative floor. He couldn't help but complain in his heart, obviously the feeling of going down to the lower level when he was a child was not as deep and tortuous as it is now! "Or maybe I'm old and weak?" But I can't tell, I'm also a young man in the prime of life, how can he be so miserable! ”

Although he had long been aware that the shallowest residential areas were at a depth of less than 100 meters, as an underground residential building with enhanced protection capabilities, Yun was keenly aware of the slightest mistake. He was always paying attention to the arch on the right, and it appeared normally in his expectation, but Yun always felt that the few bright spots were not much different from what he saw. "Nope! There is a big difference. Yun righteously rejects his initial vague judgment in his heart.

It was caused by an extremely inaccurate inducement measure, and Yun's back suddenly fell like a cold sweat. In an extremely ambiguous environment, the only remaining references are identified by these patchy and bright areas.

Yun thought that he had encountered a strong opponent or an organization. would even think of deceiving yourself in such a place. "The place has changed!" , that's his latest train of thought. And the opponent was almost arrogantly lawless, clearly telling him that this was not the underground corridor of the previous residential building.

Almost like before, the cloud tentatively penetrated to a distance of seven or eight meters on the negative floor, and sure enough, the mud door here was not completely closed, but the handle was exceptionally new, and the whole door body was faintly exposed to a visible gap, and after a few meters away, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Basically, Yun was already fried, and his mind was hovering between questions like "open or not". Fortunately, he thought fast enough, and scolded in his mouth: "you#¥%, pretending to be a B ~~~", his right foot raised his leg and kicked towards the first door on the right side of his body, which seemed to be a little leaky, which made him feel very unbearable.

At this time, it is also reckless. Kicking the door is kicking the door, forget it, it's a big deal to disturb others, and it's too late to be sorry!

"It's pitch black, you can't see anything!" This is the only feeling of Yun as a sudden visitor. At this time, I regretted that I didn't have any lighting on me. When it comes to this, you can only go deep into it.

But fortunately, there is no one here, and not disturbing others is the only aspect of Yun that feels more fortunate. "Anyway, those bastards resorted to a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, so they also had to find a place with fewer people!" , the cloud tries to keep the mind optimistic at the thought.

I vaguely remember that each residential building space is equipped with a corresponding lamp, even on the top floor, where my own group of people live, the configuration pattern is not much different from the place deep underground. It's just a big problem how to find that light.

Although the matter is very urgent, the scratching of the ears and cheeks will still be done involuntarily. The cloud symbolically wants to pose a "white crane with bright wings", and even the black tiger's heart-digging action wants to scare and scare those unknowns in the dark. The muttering in my heart never stopped.

Before the first trick was made, his elbow came across something very unexpected - when everyone was baking together, the match that lit the fuel under the baking tray was taken out of his treasure. This kind of thing is not accessible to ordinary people, and for any open flame, burning objects and things that are extremely related, they are expressly forbidden by the management of the headquarters.

"Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps!" , that's how many people are talking about, although they pretend to say that it is for the territorial security of a large area of the headquarters, after all, this is the last area where human beings can "live in peace". It has not been used for many years, and the residents have gradually adapted to it, not to mention, many new students have never seen the brilliant blooming fire. Even their parents, the builders of the city, the low-level inhabitants who once lived in a better world. That world was also an era when fire incidents were explicitly forbidden!

But under a relatively strict and impartial monitoring mechanism, ordinary people at the bottom can obviously satisfy their appetites by using open flames to make delicious and fragrant food. However, in the context of that era, the pressure of more people and the tighter production of food forced the major federations to implement artificial food technology to alleviate the serious problem of food shortages caused by head pressure.

In other words, the inhabitants of this area were able to endure such a rule because a long time ago, when they were young, it was the time when artificial food flourished in that generation, and more and more people chose to passively accept this food supply mechanism. No matter how young you are, you have to accept it without distinction, because the actual natural products have become very scarce.

If it weren't for the revolutionary production of usable meat, there might really be a bigger war of infighting within humanity, which is a joke, and historians from ancient times to the present day never imagined that humanity would almost fall into the crisis cave of collapse because of a piece of meat. On the other hand, the raging explosion that happened before looks pretty much the same.

Although it is said that some people compete for interests and make big mistakes, it is just that interests are such a thing as requiring the existence of a large base of the same kind to produce value after all, and once the support of the large base population is lost, the so-called interests are just a joke after all. So, what are the important factors in maintaining a large population base? Clearly, food is the best choice.

The box of matches in the cloud trouser pocket is some years old, and it was also found by Old Hunter from the black market, and it should be an old object from the ruins area. Somehow, it went to the black market, and this is the most appropriate result for it. Old Hunter came across it by chance and bought it. Anyway, as a captain's merit points, there are very many points, and the old man usually has no hobbies, but he likes to collect some meaningful small objects!

Once, he was seen by the clouds. It's called soft grinding and hard foaming, and it's finally going to come over. That's what he did when he was very young. If it were now, Yun wouldn't have the ability to do this! As his closest person, Old Hunter can only send the benefits to the clouds, after all, he has no children and no daughters, but there is a stinky boy who came back from the rescue when he was close to old age to talk to comfort!

That's it, so in normal time, Yun is hiding this "hard-won" baby well, this time after the baking is used up, but also put it in the trouser pocket, I don't care that the things I cherish the most are placed at will, probably because I see everyone happy, so happy!

For more than ten years, this box of matches has not been used too many times. There is still a surplus of more than half a box, which gives the current cloud an invisible confidence.

Although it was dark, Yun was still able to easily reach into his trouser pocket and find the old historical objects carried by the ancient wooden box. As long as it is usually kept without moisture. It's still as quaint as it was when it was just taken out of a collection case!

Yun sighed, carefully pulled out one, and swiped it across the rough red skin next to him~~~