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"Bang bang!"

As soon as Qin Zhaozhao woke up in the morning, his brain was buzzing as if it was filled with ten tons of boulders, it was swollen and painful, and his hands pressed his temples desperately, his hands were full of forbearant green tendons, and the whole person was curled up.

The sweat on his head kept coming out as the pain intensified, running down his cheeks and falling on the quilt in large drops.

The severe pain made Qin Zhaozhao couldn't help but hold his head and slam it on the bed board.

"Shhhh

The stimulation brought by the pain of the impact made Qin Zhaozhao regain a little reason.

I went to touch the mobile phone on the bed for the first time, and when I pressed it, I found that I was chasing a novel too late last night, and the phone was out of battery.

Now she is like a fish fished out of the water, her only strength has just been used up by willpower, and she falls on the quilt on her stomach.

Heaven is going to kill me.

Qin Zhaozhao grabbed the phone weakly with both hands, looked at the charging port close at hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Zhaozhao felt a wind blowing across her face, slightly carrying water vapor, gently attached to her face.

A faint flush appeared on his pale face, and his exploding brain seemed to be injected with a warm spring, and Qin Zhaozhao's furrowed brows gradually relaxed.

Slowly opened his eyes and saw a piece of whiteness, Qin Zhaozhao thought he was still in his room.

Thinking of the sudden headache in the morning, my heart was a little panicked, and I was afraid that I was seriously ill. I don't know if there is any treatment, whether my hundreds of oceans are enough to spend, if I go back to gnaw on the old, will the old father in my hometown kill his relatives in righteousness.

Alas~

Thinking about the old father who drove her out of the house half a year ago with a firewood stick, Qin Zhaozhao felt that it was hanging!

Alas~

The world is so big, there is no place for me Qin Zhaozhao.

"Gollum!"

Qin Zhaozhao's inner villain grabbed the ground with his head, beat his chest, and got rid of a frustrated person who was bullied at the wrong time.

Qin Zhaozhao looked sad, holding his stomach with one hand and groping by his side with the other.

Her top priority now is to order a hungry and life-sustaining package.

The touch on her hand is rough, and it is not her luxurious four-piece suit of nine pieces and nine free shipping at all.

At first glance, his hands were full of dirt.

At this time, Qin Zhaozhao realized that something was wrong, the white she saw was not the ceiling she thought was not the ceiling at all, but a pure white sky.

She thought she was lying on the bed not, but on an open field of land, next to which there was a plant that could not tell if it was a tree or grass, and a clear pool of water underneath. The water vapor she had just felt in a daze was probably from there, but she had been ignoring it by herself.

Qin Zhaozhao sat up with difficulty, rubbing his slightly swollen head, carefully recalling what happened before she passed out.

Yesterday with friends after a day of shopping, go home and wash directly to sleep, the next day woke up with a faint pain in her head, she thought it was a stiff neck, the back of the pain became more and more painful, she didn't have time to call an ambulance and fainted. Wake up right here.

Could it be that she was kidnapped?

Qin Zhaozhao nervously looked at the clothes on her body, it was very good, it was still the one she wore before going to bed. In such a strange place, she was really afraid of encountering that kind of bloody incident of picking up corpses, and she really couldn't cry. Thankfully, she didn't encounter such a thing.

After temporarily confirming his safety, Qin Zhaozhao was in the mood to look at this place.

She has worked hard in City A for so many years, usually on weekends or holidays, she likes to play with friends in the suburbs, and the number one scenic spot farmhouse in City A has basically been to the card, the air here is fresh, the ecology is intact, and there is no trace of artificiality. It is definitely the first choice for vacation travel, and now in this era of big data, which mountain has a crooked neck tree can be posted to the Internet to attract attention, such a good place will definitely not be known to anyone, but she really has not heard of it.

Unless, this is no longer within the scope of City A.

Qin Zhaozhao looked at the mountain in the distance, separated by a layer of mist, and didn't know what was in it. There wasn't even a directional sign, was she abducted into which deep mountain and old forest?

The good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and suddenly, a gust of wind blew, the fog dissipated a little, and a grass hut appeared in Qin Zhaozhao's sight.

It is polite to say that the thatched hut is covered with thatch on the four pillars, and it is a straw shed at most.

This place is very weird, I haven't seen anyone after waking up for so long, and staying is also waiting, Qin Zhaozhao thought about it, grabbed two stones and stood up.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the grass hut that suddenly appeared, his hands clasped in front of him, and he approached cautiously.

The grass shed is ventilated on all sides, and in the center is a four-corner table, on which is placed a quaint box, the black box body has no trace of artificial carving, and it looks very mysterious.

Qin Zhaozhao's eyes purred, and she glanced at this grass shed, a little disgusted, in her hometown, this is for the cows, in her hometown in the 100,000 mountains, a few years ago she went back, this kind of shed is extinct, I didn't expect to see it here.

Disgusted and disgusted, she is now very curious about this black box, it seems to be a suitable place for tourism and vacation, but there is no trace of human habitation, and this shed is a little popular.

"Anyone?"

Qin Zhaozhao shouted cautiously.

With both ears propped up, he gently placed the stone on the table, and one finger gently poked at the wooden box. His eyes were still staring at his surroundings.

No one.

"Whew-" patted his chest lightly, this damn feeling of being a thief.

Qin Zhaozhao's hand stretched out to the ground, and his exposed arm was white and tender, which was in stark contrast to the black box in front of him.

Pink nails snapped over the box, and the box made two dull sounds. My fingers touched the edges, and my heart trembled when I scratched a crack in my nails.

Wiped his hand on his clothes, Qin Zhaozhao took a deep breath, found the crack, and gently hooked it with his fingernails, and the black box that looked thick opened in response, and she ran away directly the moment she started. At this time, he hid behind the pillar and quietly looked at the box that was sprinkled with golden light, and he didn't know whether to go up for a while.

This is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

In case there is a box of gold in it, and there is not a single ghost in this ghost, she will take it or not.

If you take your conscience, you can't get by, and if you don't take it, you can't get by.

But it entangled her to death.

Qin Zhaozhao poked his head and his eyes gurgled, and finally made up his mind to take a look inside.

The golden light in the box was not the gold she thought, but a dusty ancient book, tattered and tattered like the legendary old antique books of the Ming and Qing dynasties that she had seen in her grandfather before, and she didn't dare to touch it for fear of falling apart.

And what shines the golden light is a few words on the ancient books.

Well, maybe maybe three words.

Qin Zhaozhao's face collapsed, okay, she couldn't read it.

Satisfying his curiosity, Qin Zhaozhao picked up the lid casually, ready to cover it back, pretending that he hadn't moved, his fingertips accidentally swiped through it, and the golden light flashed, and something magnified in front of him.

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