I don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, and Yang Yan only found out when he packed up his things. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info There is nothing to pack at all, because everything is missing!

Sacrifices to go to the grave, paper money to burn, melons, fruits, cakes, sweets, drinks, etc., nothing!

The question is, where to buy?

Daqingshan Village is just a small village, and the only grocery store doesn't even have a shelf. I used an old wardrobe as a shelf, and there weren't many things in total, most of them were daily necessities.

What the children of Daqingshan Village hate the most is that they don't even have the cheapest snacks and candies!

In fact, this grocery store was set up by the village for everyone's convenience. Otherwise, you have to go to Baozhen to buy a soy sauce vinegar, which is too troublesome.

And the adults naturally ignore the feelings of the little kids. Eating sugar will hurt your teeth, so don't eat it!

It can be said that the whole grocery store has everything involved, that is, snacks, sorry, no.

It was the first time that Yang Yan hated the grocery store in the village so much. However, it was useless, and I had to drive to Baozhen.

I've just come back!

No one could hear Yang Yan's wail in his heart, nor did he understand his suffering.

This time, no one followed, and the sports car had no scruples and ran out of an afterimage. It takes five minutes to arrive at Baozhen, which is still counting the time when you leave Daqingshan and enter Baozhen.

The market has not yet dispersed, Yang Yan simply strolled around, what if I go home after buying and let me work?

After walking around for a while, there were too many people, and some people were in a panic. Yang Yan entered a small shop, where he made bridge rice noodles. There aren't many people at this time.

There is only one person eating in the restaurant, and they are eating quietly.

The shopkeeper was lazily leaning against the counter and watching TV, when he saw someone coming in, he asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Yang Yan looked at the menu on the wall and was speechless.

There are only six dishes on the wall.

The first course: 10 yuan for one person to cross the bridge rice noodles.

The second course: 19 yuan for two people to cross the bridge rice noodles.

The third course: 27 yuan for three people to cross the bridge rice noodles.

The fourth course: 4 people cross the bridge rice noodles 34 yuan.

......

Why do you want me to eat?

"Let's have a cross-bridge rice noodle. The consommé should not be spicy!"

"Wait a minute, I'm done with this!"

Yang Yan: "......"

I'll wipe you too!

A few minutes later, the sound of an advertisement came from the TV, and the owner got up and went into the kitchen.

Yang Yan was bored, looked around, there was nothing special in the house, and the decoration was mediocre. Accustomed to the exquisite atmosphere of the Qingshan Courtyard, this small shop only has two words in Yang Yan's eyes.

Shabby!

However, the table was wiped clean, and there were no stains or water stains. That's pretty good.

Yang Yan looked around, and the guests at the table were also looking at him. After all, his movements are too strange. It's not like a person who came to eat.

Yang Yan didn't care, sat down and started playing with his mobile phone. I recently read a novel, and it's quite interesting. The protagonist in it seems to be a tease! every time I see it, I almost turn my back on Yang Yan's laughter.

Seeing that Yang Yan was quiet, the guests at that table also withdrew their gazes and began to concentrate on dealing with the rice noodles in front of them.

Don't wait for Yang Yan to wait, maybe it's a TV series that is anxious. The shopkeeper quickly walked out with a casserole. It was placed on Yang Yan's table.

Put down the phone and eat. It's a little hot, and it's a little rotten, but it's okay. The taste is okay, and the flavor of the soup is also very fresh, although it is not very authentic.

didn't eat a few bites, and the guests at the table in front of Yang Yan checked out and left. The moment the door opened, an eerie grinding sound sounded, as if rubbing metal. Yang Yan frowned. Eyes swept outside.

Soon, the guest disappeared into the crowd and was nowhere to go.

Yang Yan ate, paid the bill and left. He wiped his mouth and looked down the street. I looked back at the rice noodle shop, to be precise, at the door of the rice noodle shop. There was a trivial scratch on the metal doorknob.

The scratch was so small that you couldn't see it if you weren't careful.

......

Outside Baozhen, in the wilderness, a small car is speeding away. Sitting in the car was the customer from the rice noodle shop. He looked panicked at this time, and kept looking back at the back.

There was no one behind him, but his face was full of horror. It was as if a ghost was chasing him.

On the carport, a black shadow was like a gecko, clinging to the roof of the car.

Yang Yan felt that something seemed wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that someone seemed to be peeping at him when he was eating just now. In a flash, Yang Yan thought it was an illusion.

But when the door opened the door, that feeling returned.

"Looks like we still have to investigate......

Yang Yan strode back into the sports car, and the sports car slowly started and ran out of Baozhen.

"Dog, find me the location of the person just now. ”

Dogan quickly got into action.

"Found it!"

Goudan requisitioned three satellites very unobtrusively, regardless of which country. That's how capricious!

The sports car took off into the air and rushed in the direction that Dogan had marked on the map.

......

Crunch...... Crunch...... Crunch......

A tooth-aching sound rang out, like a demon chewing on bones.

The occupants of the car were frightened and looked up to see that the roof had been cut wide. Whizzing from the big mouth into the car with a cool breeze. His scalp was numb when he blew it.

Through the huge crack, there seemed to be a pair of cold and merciless eyes watching inside the car. The light in his eyes came in, accompanied by a cold voice.

"Where's the box!"

The car was still running wildly, and the people in the car were frantically playing the steering wheel, trying to throw the figure on the roof out. However, the figure seemed to merge with the car, and no matter how the car swayed, it did not move.

The cold voice was like a talisman, which made the blood of the people in the car cold, gritted their teeth, and slammed the steering wheel. The car moved sideways out, taking advantage of this opportunity. He scurried out of the car.

Rumble!!

In the wilderness, it was like an atomic bomb exploded. A loud bang with flames rose up. The flames swept through everything around, and the wreckage of the car flew everywhere with flames.

The explosion was so powerful that even though it wasn't hit by the flying debris, the force of the blast caused him to vomit blood.

But it's all worth it.

Because the ghost-like person has disappeared into the firelight.

"Ahem, ahem, fortunately I was prepared and planted a bomb in the car. Otherwise, I might die here today!"

He clutched his chest and coughed up blood, but his face was filled with pleasure.

Zhao Li is a member of the Third Executive Group of the National Security Bureau. On the evening of November 26, confidential information was stolen. Kill three guards and escape from the Dragonscale base. ”

The voice sounded behind Zhao Li with a playfulness.

Zhao Li stiffened his head and saw the figure in a black cloak. There was despair in his eyes.

The figure opened his mouth and said disdainfully: "Don't pretend anymore! I have already received your first-hand assessment of strength." Poison ability, strength at B+. Being able to kill three B+ Guardians in a split second shows that your strength is biased towards assassination. ”

Zhao Li's eyes flickered with coldness, and his face became indifferent.

"In that case, what nonsense, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The black-robed man was not angry at all, and hugged his shoulders like a cat playing with a mouse: "What about the box? I only need the box! Without the box, you can die!"

Zhao Li's face was weird, and he sneered: "You talk a lot of nonsense! But thank you for so much nonsense, if you hadn't given me so much time, I really wouldn't have a chance to win you!"

As he spoke, the snow around the black-robed man turned black in an instant, and emitted a foul smell.

Zhao Li actually spread the poison around the black-robed man, but the black-robed man didn't notice it.

"Die!"

Zhao Li's expression was hideous, and he roared.

Brush!

The scenery changed, and the last scene Zhao Li saw was blood spurting from the neck of the headless corpse, followed by eternal darkness.

A whisper disappeared into the wilderness with the cold wind......

"I'm stalling for time, too......"