Chapter Twenty-Seven: Zhang Feng of the Imaginary Number Space
Chapter 27: Zhang Feng of the Imaginary Number Space
Li Yu sat on the ground alone to rest, and the others were cleaning up the battlefield, mainly to help Han Kexin pick up the iron arrows that were still available. The crowd gathered the iron arrows and found that nearly half of them could no longer be used.
"Fortunately, the patron saint of the kingdom this time is just an additional question for the exam, otherwise we would have been wiped out before we even entered the tomb. Wang Fatzi sat on the ground, took the hamburger handed over by Li Yu and ate it in a big bite.
"Brother Yu, look at my stomach, it's already deflated, and I'm going to gain weight again after the exam. Wang Fatzi patted his stomach while eating and complained.
"From the first floor to the fourth floor of the temple, the exam setting of this field is completely designed according to the plot of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". If this is the case, then there will be no stone statues on the fifth floor. Zhang Feng was analyzing beside him.
"Brother Feng, why doesn't a stone statue appear on the fifth floor?" Han Kexin and Liu Yiyi looked at Zhang Feng suspiciously.
"Imaginary space!"
Li Yu and Wang Fatzi also reacted. Zhang Feng continued to explain to the two women: "According to the original book, Hu Bayi and his party did not see any stone statues on the fifth floor of the temple, not even the base of the stone statues, only dense ghost cave inscriptions written all over the surrounding walls. On the sixth floor of the temple is the stone statue of the Absolute Queen, and the reason why it is so arranged is because above the Patronus is an indescribable imaginary space, and the queen is above it, highlighting her complete control over this unknown space. ”
"Brother Feng, your memory is so good!"
Listening to Han Kexin's praise, Zhang Feng said embarrassedly: "It's not that I have a good memory, but I have the habit of listening to the radio, and I have been listening to the ghost blowing the lamp series before, so I remember it so well." ”
"You said that if there is no stone statue on the fifth floor, then we can pass directly to the sixth floor?" Han Kexin asked again.
"It's not for sure, the devil knows if the school is exactly following the script of the novel. Li Yu shrugged helplessly at Han Kexin.
After the rest, everyone prepared to go to the fifth floor to have a look, and everyone was full of curiosity about the mysterious imaginary space.
When they came to the fifth floor, what appeared in front of everyone was a black mist, this black mist was full of dead silence and mystery, as if it was a bloody mouth, waiting for everyone to enter.
"Brother Yu, what should we do? ”
Everyone looked at Li Yu and waited for Li Yu's decision.
"Squad leader, I'll go first. With the Guardian Shield and the Guardian Sword, if there is any danger, I will not be in any danger anytime soon. Zhang Feng volunteered.
Li Yu nodded, patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder and instructed: "Pay attention to safety, if you encounter danger, shout for help, we will rush over as soon as possible." ”
Zhang Feng nodded, and under everyone's eyes, he walked towards the black mist with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, until everyone couldn't see his figure at all.
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"Zhang Feng, wake me up quickly! Good boy, I don't stand guard well during work, but I hide in the pavilion to sleep, don't you kid want to do it!" A sharp woman's voice sounded next to Zhang Feng's ears.
Zhang Feng opened his eyes with difficulty, and what appeared in front of him was a woman in her thirties. The woman is slender, with thick makeup painted on her face, a small suit and a short leather skirt, and a pair of high heels at least 5 cm high on her feet.
"Zhang Feng, did you hear what I said? If you don't want to do it, don't do it, hurry up and get out of the old lady, our Dingjin Group doesn't support you as an idler." Seeing that Zhang Feng hadn't reacted yet, the woman continued to scold Zhang Feng with her throat.
"This ...... Manager Zhang, I was wrong, I ...... I won't dare next time, there will be no next time, I promise!" Zhang Feng immediately stood up, straightened up and assured the woman.
Seeing Zhang Feng's tall figure and bulging muscles all over her body, the woman swallowed nervously, took back what she just wanted to say, and then glanced at Zhang Feng fiercely, turned around and left directly with her own bag, and said viciously as she walked: "The hillbilly just has no quality, disgusting!"
Although the woman had already walked away, her words were still heard by Zhang Feng word for word. Zhang Feng clenched his fists angrily, but then reluctantly let go. This security job is already Zhang Feng's ninth job, and the previous jobs, because of Zhang Feng's irritable and uneven personality, offended some people and was fired, so Zhang Feng gradually learned to forbear, and became taciturn, the purpose is to have a stable job.
"How do I feel like I've forgotten something important?" Zhang Feng was very puzzled in his heart, feeling that he couldn't remember anything important.
Today is not Zhang Fengfeng's night shift, so Zhang Feng got off work normally after the handover. Riding a worn-out permanent bicycle, Zhang Feng headed towards his rental house.
Zhang Feng's rental house is in an urban village, and no one would have thought that such a dilapidated and dirty urban village would exist in such a prosperous H city. This is also what Zhang Feng found after looking for a long time, and the rent here is the cheapest in the whole H urban area, and of course the environment is also the worst.
Zhang Feng rode around to a dilapidated tube building, carefully locked the bicycle, and Zhang Feng went directly upstairs to go home. Although the tube building is not big, it is full of nearly 100 people, all of whom are some migrant workers, manual laborers who pull three wheels, etc., so the security of this area is very bad, petty theft is common, and fights and brawls are commonplace.
Zhang Feng's house is a one-bedroom apartment, and the kitchen and bathroom are shared. Zhang Feng was lying on his bed, thinking not about what to eat tonight, but about what important things he had forgotten.
As an excellent scout, Zhang Feng has a more sensitive intuition than others. Now Zhang Feng feels as if he is missing something, and his heart is very unsteady.
Zhang Feng didn't come up with it after thinking about it for a long time, sighed in distress, and decided not to think about it for the time being, and solve his dinner problem first. Zhang Feng was no longer in the mood to cook dinner, so he simply took out a bag of instant noodles from the cabinet and began to brew.
Zhang Feng came to the table with instant noodles in his hand and habitually turned on the radio. Because Zhang Feng was living in poverty and could not afford to buy a TV or computer, listening to the radio was his only entertainment.
"Welcome to listen to today's Lao Ma History, the last time I talked about the Eighteenth Road Princes' crusade against Dong Zhuo, Guan Yunchang Wenjiu beheaded Huaxiong......"
"How did it become the Three Kingdoms, shouldn't it be a ghost blowing the lamp?" Zhang Feng muttered in his heart.
"Wait! Ghost blows out the lantern! Exquisite Ancient City...... I'm supposed to die, I'm taking exams, I'm in imaginary space. Thoughts seemed to slash into Zhang Feng's heart like lightning bolts, and Zhang Feng instantly remembered what he had been losing. It turned out that he was no longer an ordinary person, but a candidate, a candidate who took the exam in the Exquisite Ancient City.