Chapter 27: The Antiquities Left by Han Shen
"A question occurred to me." Jiang Xiaozhao looked at Han Che with a sad face, "Can this world kill people?" ”
Han Che thought for ten minutes: "I don't know." ”
Jiang Xiaozhao sighed, forget it, forget it.
Jiang Xiaozhao looked at the strong man general condescendingly, and confirmed that he was cold enough, before beckoning to Han Che: "Come and help the handle, let's hide him inside." ”
Han Che gave her a strange look, stepped forward silently, and stuffed the old-looking general's classmate into the toilet cubicle together.
On the surface, he was as immobile as a mountain, and his heart was panicked.
Jiang Xiaozhao obviously has no common sense of the ability, and he looks no different from the ordinary person who has the ability to awaken the ability of great luck, why is the gun so slippery, talking about killing people and setting fires is like chatting about qi forecasting, and even collecting and hiding corpses is so skilled that he is like a professional veteran?
What is the origin of this man? Scared to death, scared to death.
Han Che, who was in the middle of nowhere, was silent for a long time, and finally thought of the words clearly: "Why are you so skilled?" ”
Jiang Xiaozhao looked at Han Che blankly, and always felt that every cold syllable of the young man was full of cautious nervousness.
While locking the door for the general's classmates, she sighed solemnly: "Probably this is a genius." How can I be so strong at everything? ”
Han Che: "......"
Leave.
The men's toilet is definitely not going to stay, and there are several cameras set up in the corridor outside.
Jiang Xiaozhao and Han Che unilaterally discussed the way out, and climbed up to the rooftop of the top floor along the water pipe by the window. There are usually no people in this kind of place, and even if there are people, they are the protagonists. No one used the rooftop as a temporary base, and someone happened to arrest him and ask for information. After all, most of the people who will go to the rooftop will help to push the progress.
But the rooftop of Lushi No. 1 Middle School is completely different from the comics Jiang Xiaozhao read in his previous life.
There are no shiny railings on the crisp floor, no stairs leading to other floors, only a one-square-sized alloy plate covered with a one-square-sized alloy plate on the ground in the corner, like a dusty manhole cover, which can be lifted and jumped down to go downstairs.
Jiang Xiaozhao climbed over the wall in a dashing posture, and was so shocked by the barren scene in front of him that he fell on his butt and nested in the inch-deep sludge.
If it weren't for the fact that there wasn't a single tree in his eyes, Jiang Xiaozhao almost thought that the world line had switched to the Rainforest Swamp dungeon.
"Where did this mud come from?! Is this the same on the rooftops of our schools now? Jiang Xiaozhao wiped his hands on Han Che's pants and stood up in embarrassment.
Han Che needed great concentration to listen to people, and he was completely unaware of Jiang Xiaozhao's behavior of wiping his hands, and recalled seriously, as if the rooftop of Lushi Middle School was not open to students at all, and it was a mystery to students who followed the rules.
Jiang Xiaozhao didn't expect Han Che to answer such a complicated question, and said to himself: "Maybe you want to build a sky garden, build it and forget about it." ”
Han Che pulled Jiang Xiaozhao up, looked at this temporary stronghold that he had decided casually just now, and thought that this stronghold was really good at picking, and the difficulty of living here was almost the same as surviving in the apocalypse.
Jiang Xiaozhao naturally couldn't hear Han Che's slander, and after his initial surprise, he didn't care much about the muddy environment. When Jiang Xiaozhao began to see this world in his previous life, 70% of the world was much more rugged and desolate than this.
With the help of Han Che's strength, she stood up straight, and took one step, two steps on the slimy mud floor......
"Huh?" Jiang Xiaozhao shouted, "I seem to have stepped on something." ”
Han Che looked at him like a fool, and tried to tell Jiang Xiaozhao with his eyes: "You stepped on the mud, the kind that is as thick as four centimeters." ”
Jiang Xiaozhao shook his head, squatted down and touched the blind for a moment, and took out a ...... Pottery shards?
Jiang Xiaozhao let out an "oh" and let go in disgust.
It is not known when and where the soil was moved, and it is not surprising that there is some discarded debris underneath.
Han Che glanced at it casually, stretched out his hand and fished back the pottery shard in mid-air, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.
Jiang Xiaozhao looked at Han Che and waited patiently for Han Che to read the note and speak.
Fortunately, Han Che didn't hold back for too long before he raised his head and handed the pottery shard back: "Wash." ”
Jiang Xiaozhao wanted to ask why, but after thinking about it again, the reason was not necessarily important, and it would take time, so he simply closed his mouth, controlled a small amount of ability, and condensed the clear water to flush the pottery shard.
I don't know if it was the gradual recovery of the body's instincts, or the increase in control brought about by a mutation, Jiang Xiaozhao was unconsciously able to mobilize the tip of the iceberg of the energy in his body for fighting or washing dishes...... Oh no, wash the pottery shards.
"Words? Is it an antique? Jiang Xiaozhao leaned over curiously to look.
Han Che looked at Jiang Xiaozhao coldly, Chinese Simplified Chinese could not be written on the antique.
Jiang Xiaozhao also realized this in Han Che's caring eyes for the mentally retarded, sneered, and quickly lowered his head to look at the contents on the pottery shard.
Unexpectedly, the content written on the pottery shard is exactly what Han Che said about the popular science content about "boundary cracks" and "small worlds", and at the end, it is also suggested that Meng Xin should not do things easily, and he can instigate someone to come to the rescue. If you have to do something, you can focus on the school board, the student union and the martial arts club.
Although these words did not mention Jiang Xiaozhao, Jiang Xiaozhao intuitively felt that it was all written for her. Jiang Xiaozhao pressed his questions, and when he saw the bottom, he saw that there was a signature of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing at the end of the article.
The handwriting is flamboyant but not sharp, swallowing mountains and rivers but not aggressive, and the popular science written in block letters is from the hand of one person, but the font is different.
After Jiang Xiaozhao admired it, he praised blankly: "The handwriting is so good, but I can't understand it." ”
"It's written 'Han Shen'." My brother's signature is not counterfeit. Han Che coughed lightly, and it was rare to reply quickly, so quickly that Jiang Xiaozhao thought that he had predicted this problem in advance, and began to prepare to speak in advance.
Jiang Xiaozhao nodded: "It turned out to be Han Shen." ”
Well? Han Shen? Boss Han?
Jiang Xiaozhao exclaimed: "Boss Han came to Lushi No. 1 Middle School twenty years ago? Was he a student here at the time? Or did you graduate earlier? ”
Han Che opened his mouth, he couldn't predict this.
Twenty years ago, his brother was a 2-year-old!
How old does this half-sister think of her eldest brother?!
Han Che held back for a while, but he still couldn't help but cry out for Han Shen: "Is my brother like a middle-aged and elderly person who sits on three and four without a cap?!" ”
Jiang Xiaozhao recalled the appearance of Han Shen making wolfberry tea, and was confident: "What does it look like, he is." ”
Han Che choked, and also recalled Han Shen's heroic posture of squatting under the overpass and playing chess with the old man, and suddenly understood Jiang Xiaozhao a little.
But it's one thing for him to understand, if Han Shen hears this, Jiang Xiaozhao is afraid that Han Shen will cut off his half-brother's blood relationship.
Back to the topic, Han Che figured out the possible reason for the pottery shard: "My brother went to the small world before the time of this world. ”
This is a bit winding, not to mention the hard work that Han Che said, Jiang Xiaozhao was also stunned before turning around.
So how did Han Shen deliver the message in this way? What if she misses it?
Han Che obviously understood Jiang Xiaozhao's indescribable expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his expressionless face was rare and vivid: "He likes to follow fate." ”
It looks like he's suffering from it.