Chapter 350: Three Questions to Stop Eating (2)

The coffee was already cold, and there was silence on all sides, as if this small street had been forgotten by Jinan.

Sitting here, I feel that my heart is calming down a little bit, and I am able to make my own judgment about the future situation.

I seemed to see through Yan Gexing's heart, and he hoped that I could quickly kill Yan Tuya and make the chaotic situation clear.

There have been countless cases of fratricidal warfare in history, the most famous being the Xuanwumen Incident. I believe that Yan Gexing is a person who is familiar with history and knows these cases well. His cultivation in thaumaturgy is far less outstanding than that of Yan Tuya, and who can take over the Yan Wangfu in the future is a big question for him to consider.

Obviously, he wants to kill people with a knife, and Bai Fenfang is his friend and his servant, so Bai Fenfang will definitely help him wholeheartedly.

In this case, I have become a key chess piece, and how I move next will directly affect Yan Gexing's plan.

I believe that although he is gone, his eyes have not retreated, and he is watching me closely from a corner. I can't retreat, I will die if I retreat, because this is the battle I was born in Jinan, that is, in my home. As long as I think that this is a battle to protect my family and defend the country, I am full of courage, just like seventy or eighty years ago, in the face of the overwhelming Japanese invaders, countless hot-blooded men fought with their lives, blocking the guns of the Japanese invaders with their chests, just to protect the safety of Jinan City.

At this moment, the heavy responsibility on my shoulders is no different from those hot-blooded men. My life is both precious and cheap, and the safety of the people of Jinan should be put first.

"You're really deceiving!" I said to myself.

"Tuk tuk", there was a knock on the door.

I looked up, but it was the girl in the bookstore next door.

"Hello, can I excuse you?" she asked.

I nodded and stood up to greet me.

She carried another bag of books in her hand, walked up to my desk, and put it on the table.

"Well, I just saw your friend take those books. I thought, maybe you'll need a different set. But don't worry, these books are free of charge, because you take care of my friend's business, that is, the business of this bubble tea shop, so these books are given to you for free, please accept them, it is a little bit of heart for the two of us. She said.

This girl named Xixi is very humble and polite, and she knows that she has a good tutor at a glance.

"Thanks, I'll give you the money, or settle it together, and coffee. I said.

Xixi shook her head: "I really don't need to, if I say it's for you, it's for you, and I can't collect money." Your friends are funny and often walk from here, sometimes alone, with their heads down in contemplation as they go. I recommended the book to him several times, but he never bought it. It's good this time, you just bought the book and he took it. ”

Maybe in this girl's heart, books are the most important, because she faces so many books every day, but she doesn't know that there are more important things in the outside world than books, such as life, life, rivers and lakes, and killing. In fact, this simple life is very suitable for her, and it is also suitable for her friends.

"My friend is just weird, he likes to read, but he never buys books. I said.

Xixi laughed: "But your friend is still really funny, and it seems to be magical." Once, I saw him at the end of the street, punching a hole in the wall with his hands, and getting through the hole. But the next day, when I went to look, the wall was in good condition. Another time, by the way, it was in this shop, at the table by the window. He was carrying his laptop and reading some information. When my friend brought him coffee, he peeked at it, and it was disgusting that it was a centipede that got into a person's ear. You say, isn't it a bit of a split personality for him to dress so formally, but looking at such disgusting material? My friend almost died of fright, and sneaked out to tell me that he wanted me to come over with her and give her courage. I'm sure you're much better than him, and you're certainly not going to look at that kind of disgusting material. But speaking of which, when you wear a suit, you are much more handsome than just now, like one of our favorite stars - Hu Ge. ”

I was amused by her, Hu Ge is one of the best male movie stars in this era and an idol sought after by hundreds of millions of people. If I had looked like Hu Ge, I wouldn't have been so poor before.

"Where's your friend?" I asked.

"After being kicked out by your friend, I went shopping on Quancheng Road. Anyway, we set up shop here to experience life, not all to make money. She said.

"On that table — is my friend looking at the papers?" I gestured to the window.

She looked back and nodded heavily, "Yes, yes." ”

I wasn't surprised, the hostess was Bai Fenfang's subordinate, and the information she read on the night of the inn was the paragraph "The Chiranium Centipede Enters the Ear". It is believed that Yan Ge has also done a lot of work to study the thaumaturgy of Yan graffiti, but with little success.

"He's such a guy who makes himself mysterious all day long. Okay, I'll give you the money to pay, and you can keep it for your friend. I said.

Xixi nodded: "Okay, just charge for two cups of coffee - huh?

She lowered her hand and picked up an envelope from an adjacent seat.

The sender of the envelope was printed with the word "Yan", and at a glance, he knew that it was something from the Yan Palace.

Xi Xi opened the envelope, and inside was a stack of banknotes, which should be around five thousand yuan.

It turned out that Yan Gexing quietly paid for all the expenses in this bubble tea shop, but he didn't tell me explicitly.

"It's my friend's money. I said.

"So many?" Xixi raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"I'll just say, there's something wrong with this man. But leave it all to your friends. I said magnanimously.

Since it's all Yan Gexing's money, I'm too lazy to get my hands dirty, so I hand it over directly to the owner of the bubble tea shop, and it's all clear.

Xixi shook her head: "With so much money, I have to call and talk to her." ”

With that, she stood up and hopped out the door to go back to the bookstore.

"It's not an easy task to fight and kill Yan Graffiti, but as long as I make a move, Yan Gexing will secretly help facilitate this. "That's the only positive that makes me feel at the bottom of my mind.

I flipped through the books in my bag and pulled out one.

The title of that episode is called "The Tomb of the Underwater God", and from the introduction, it tells the story of the protagonist Yang Feng going deep into the bottom of Hokkaido to explore the tomb of the prehistoric god.

As mentioned in some historical sources, since ancient times, Japan was too narrow to use a large amount of land to bury the dead, so after the supply of burial cemeteries exceeded demand, the government called on the people to implement the "cremation and sea burial" method, and all the ashes were scattered into the sea to become one with nature.

The above is the practice of environmental protection and public welfare of ordinary people, but in order to achieve the purpose of "between heaven and earth, keep their bodies", many rich people and big chaebols have spent huge sums of money to build submarine tombs on the large 6 offshore bridges, so as to achieve the goal of dying with heaven and earth.

The submarine tomb in the comics comes from ancient times, and it is impossible to verify the age and origin of its establishment, so it can only be named "Tomb of the Gods", which means "Tomb of the Gods".

I admire the author's imagination, his character stories are very similar to the real events I am studying now, after the sinking of the mirror room, its fate is probably like the tomb of the god under the sea, buried forever in the deep sea, hundreds of millions of years later, in order to reproduce the image of a prehistoric tomb. By that time, those of us will be long gone.

"Tang Wan!" the thorn in my heart shook again.

She is like the brightest star on the lake of my heart, although beautiful, it has become irretrievably sound.

This comic book has given me not only sensory entertainment, but also profound and timeless inspiration, which I will never forget.

In the pen of the original author of the comic book, Feitian, the Japanese tomb of the gods sank in the endless deep sea, reaching the big 6 or even the deep well located on the big 6, and the human power can no longer reach it, and can only rely on the "inhuman" power of the protagonist to explore its mysteries.

Imagination is endless, endless, and endless, and this is the most valuable and fascinating thing about literary works. When I was a teenager, I also had a dream of literature, but due to my family background, knowledge, and academic qualifications, I couldn't embark on the road of literature in the end, and it is really a pity to be a pure literary youth.

While admiring the comic books, I felt a great sadness stirring in my heart.

It is impossible for real life to be like the plot in the comics, where you can do whatever you want and do whatever you want with the help of "inhuman" powers. I am Xia Shi, an ordinary Jinan youth born and raised in Si, and although I am currently in contact with many thaumaturgists, none of them can reach the "inhuman" realm.

No matter how wonderful other people's stories are, they are only stories on paper, and they can't solve any difficulties for me.

All I can do is to keep going, no matter how high the mountain is or how far the water is, until the glory reaches the top or the middle way collapses.

The sunken tomb may be able to pilot a submarine-class submarine to explore its secrets, but what about the sunken mirror chamber and what tools should be borrowed to find it?

It's an unsolvable problem, and at least to the best of my knowledge, there's no kind of underground boring machine that can reach everywhere it wants.

Jinan is now building a subway, and the kind of "shield" level underground tunneling machinery is expensive and inefficient, and it seems that it can't help me much.

"What the hell should I do?" I scrolled through the book in my hand, and my mind was like a marquee projecting the various things that were growing in the mirror room.

At this moment, what I regret the most is that I have always ignored the great danger in the mirror room, and did nothing when I was able to take Tang Wan to escape, which directly led to the fact that she sank with the mirror room. There is no regret medicine in the world, everything is past, and it will not be repeated.

"Poof", the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the bookstore next door.

Without the slightest hesitation, I immediately got up and rushed out the door.

The sixth sense was the sharpest, and by the time that voice came, I had already realized that something had changed.

When I bought a book, I only stood outside the bookstore, and I didn't set foot inside the store. Now, with a flash of light, I entered the door and stood in front of the cash register near the door.

Xixi had already fallen into the hands of a tall and thin masked man, and the envelope left by Yan Gexing just now had also entered the masked man's coat pocket, revealing only a yellow-brown corner.

The masked man had a knife in his hand, and the blade was resting on Sunset's neck.

Obviously, his next plan is to force Xixi to open the collection box and take the money inside.

So, he and I were just across a table with their backs against the wall.

"Ask for money, friend?" I asked.

The masked man replied vaguely: "Yes, ask for money, give me money and it will be fine, if you don't give money, I will kill this little girl." ”

I laughed: "You, in broad daylight, come here to rob, friend, are you crazy? This is a few hundred meters away from the Quancheng Road police station, once someone calls the police, the 11o police will arrive in a minute, where are you going? Besides, is it the first time you have done this kind of thing? As far as the business of this bookstore is concerned, the turnover at the end of the day is less than 1,000 yuan, and many people still pay the bill by card. Even if she honestly opens the cash register, you won't be able to grab much money. Why bother? Kill people for a few hundred dollars, is your life worth that much? Okay, let me tell you, there is more money in that envelope than in the cash register, take it and run away, while I haven't changed my mind. ”

These are all facts, and this robber would not have robbed the bookstore if he had done the investigation.

In today's society, people don't read much, so the business of bookstores is so dismal that many stores can't sell a book all day, and of course there is no value in robbery.

"Are you telling the truth?" the masked man asked.

I stepped aside and made a "please out" gesture.

"Okay, I'll give you face, don't rob this girl. The masked man breathed a sigh of relief and removed the knife from Xixi's neck.

The purpose of the robbers is to seek money, and many of them are improvised, without particularly precise targets. Good luck for him when he met me, because I didn't even want to report him. If a person dares to grab even a few hundred yuan, he must be driven to a dead end by poverty.

"Let's go. I took another step back.

The masked man let go of the sunset and walked out of the cash register, ready to leave with the envelope.

"Sir, don't let him go, call the police, call the police!" exclaimed.

The masked man's knife was raised again, and the tip of the glistening knife was pointed at my face.

I couldn't help but urge again: "Let's go, let's go-"

Suddenly, I saw that there was something else in his pocket for the envelope, and looking at the uneven features of the pocket, it was supposed to be a mobile phone.

"Hey, friend, give her back the girl's phone. I let out a low snort.

The masked man hesitated for a moment and shook his head violently: "The meat we eat can't be spit out anymore, it's our rule." ”

The strange thing is that Xixi, who was shouting for the police to arrest people just now, suddenly changed her attitude: "Sir, I don't want my mobile phone, let him leave quickly." ”

I stared at the masked man as I glanced at the sunset out of the corner of my eye.

"You go, don't let me see you again!" Xixi shouted.

The masked man hesitated, standing three paces away from me, raising his knife in one hand, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

"You took the money, the phone is not worth much, forget it?" I took a deliberate tone, not wanting to anger the other party, nor wanting Xixi to lose the phone in vain.

It's true that mobile phones aren't worth much, even the latest Apple phones are only 5,000 yuan. What modern people value most is the phone number stored in the mobile phone address book, and if you lose that, many old friends will not be able to contact you directly.

The masked man hesitated for a few more seconds, then pulled out his phone at once.

It was a very ordinary Lenovo mobile phone, with a white shell, which was not worth anything at all, and was worth two or three hundred yuan at most.

"Look, friend, this phone doesn't mean much to you, right? Don't make a fool of yourself and force me to call the police and arrest someone. For a few hundred dollars, is it worth it?" I continued to persuade.

The masked man no longer hesitated and put his phone on the cash register.

"Let's go. I shook my head.

He strode out, and when he reached the door, he hurriedly put the knife in his sleeve, pretended to be nothing, and turned into another alley that led to Quancheng Road.

(Tianjin)