Feng Jun was startled by the loud noise and the sparks, and subconsciously took two steps back, waiting for him to hear the shouts outside, take a look at the charger that had turned into black charcoal, and as soon as he turned around, he walked away as if nothing had happened.

When he walked to the bathroom, he took a look at the mobile phone in his hand and found that there was no damage on the surface, and even on the charging port, there was a charging cable that had been burned black by half a centimeter.

Seriously, his left hand holding the mobile phone was a little blackened by the arc, which looked a little eye-catching.

After carefully washing his hands twice with hand sanitizer and making sure that there was nothing unusual on his hands, he grabbed his mobile phone and walked slowly to the fitness hall.

The people in the hall have already crowded to the door to watch the excitement, and the transformer of the city's power grid is just outside the door of the Hongjie Club, less than a hundred meters away from the gate of the club, and it is emitting black smoke at the moment.

"This is really unlucky," Xiao Li, the receptionist at the front desk, sucked a bag of soy milk with a straw and pointed at the transformer, "Yesterday Lei just split a transformer, and only replaced one in the middle of the night, and now it is broken again!"

"It should be that the line is not connected," the little fat man Zhao Hongqi shook his head next to him and pretended to be an expert, and he analyzed it carefully, "Otherwise, this early in the morning is not the peak of electricity consumption, how can it be fried?"

Xiao Li threw him two big health balls and replied unconvinced, "Maybe it's a fake and shoddy product, what can't be done by these people in the power supply bureau?"

"Hold the grass, what are you two talking about?" a loud roar came from afar, and then I saw a man in a blue uniform walking over, which was the standard configuration of the power system, and there were two egg-sized red letters embroidered on the left chest - "power supply".

The Smurfs are very resentful of Xiao Li and Zhao Hongqi's words, in his opinion, it is already very hard to repair the transformer overnight, you know, yesterday's thunderstorm damaged many power equipment and facilities.

He had been busy until this moment, and he didn't have time to sleep, and now he heard someone questioning his professionalism, and even casually buttoned a "fake and shoddy" hat over, and couldn't help but be furious, "Maybe it's because you will use too much power." ”

Since Zhao Hongqi is pretending to be an expert, of course, he also has a rhetoric, he snorted disdainfully, "Our club has its own electric switch, if it is our problem, we must trip first, you don't even understand this, right?"

Feng Jun stood not far away, listening to their bickering, while picking up his mobile phone to look through it, only then did he realize that the mobile phone was still twelve charges, no more and no less.

I may have used a fake charger!" he secretly scolded, but the next moment, when his gaze swept over his wrist, he was stunned: the color of the stone ring mark changed from a faint light blue to a little darker.

Could it be that this transformer exploded because my body absorbed a huge amount of current?

This is just a guess, but there is no doubt that simply charging the elderly machine will not lead to such serious consequences.

As for why the gate of the club did not jump, but the mains transformer blew up, Feng Jun couldn't give a reasonable explanation, after all, he was a liberal arts monk and didn't know much about science and engineering.

Seeing that the color of the stone ring imprint was a little darker, Feng Jun couldn't help but want to find a secret place and try to enter the farm, this desire was really difficult to restrain it.

However, he finally restrained himself, and it was the ten mature pastures on the farm that helped him to make up his mind.

The painful experience of "holding grass" last time left a deep impression on him, and he thought it would be safer to do this test during his lunch break.

Finally survived until noon, Feng Jun hid in the bathroom again, called up the interface of the farm, and was about to click on the big hand, and suddenly found a line of words floating on the interface, "'Society, you Sister Hong' stole fifteen grasses." ”

Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile, and nodded decisively at the big hand.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed, and he entered the strange farm space again.

"It turns out that if you want to enter this space, you have to recharge yourself first," Feng Jun finally realized.

Then, he reached into his trouser pocket, and he wanted to see if the cigarettes and lighters he had put in his pockets had been brought in by him.

Holding the grass for too long, it is inevitable that there will be times of fatigue, at this time you can sit on the ground and light a cigarette to relieve fatigue, that comfort, the gods do not change.

When I think of the place to smoke, it is in QQ Farm, and this sense of accomplishment is ...... It's literal.

However, it is very regrettable that Feng Jun touched himself for a long time, and he actually ...... Can't find where the pocket is.

He looked down and found that he couldn't even see what color clothes he was wearing, let alone the style.

He was sure that he was wearing clothes, but he didn't know what he was wearing, and if it wasn't for a cigarette to smoke, he didn't even notice the strangeness of the clothes on his body.

This feeling is very weird, but on the contrary, it gives people a feeling of "it should be so".

Feng Jun sighed heavily, "It seems that it really exists in the form of data." ”

However, since it is an adventure, it can't be too demanding, looking at the whole world, who can enter the Internet in the form of data?

After looking around, he sighed heavily, "Hold the grass...... It's time to hold the grass again, it's a big patch, and I'll only plant a piece of land next time. ”

In fact, entering the QQ farm in the form of data still dealt him a heavy blow, and six hours later, he appeared in the bathroom partition, and couldn't help but babble, "Storage space...... That's not it. ”

He had already thought about it, if this space could bring foreign objects in, wouldn't it be a ready-made storage bag?

In the real world, if anyone has a storage bag with them, they really don't have to live too easy in the future.

He had even calculated that if the speculation of the storage bag was true, what kind of materials he should choose to carry in order to maximize his interests.

Drugs, munitions, etc., you can't bring them, but if you go to India to buy some generic drugs of "Gleevec", go to the duty-free paradise to buy some luxury goods such as cosmetics, and bring them back through storage bags, then there is also money to be made, right?

It's hateful...... You can't bring anything outside into this space!

Feng Jun sat on the toilet and felt sorry for himself for a while, and then found a reason to make himself less uncomfortable: I don't know enough about this adventure now, and there must be bigger surprises waiting for me in the future.

Just as he was cleaning up his mood and was about to open the door, someone violently slapped the thin door panel, and a shout came in from outside the partition, "Nima, don't come out for a long time, aren't you afraid to pull your intestines out?"

Feng Jun got up and opened the door, looking at Liu Shuming outside the door, his brows furrowed slightly, "Are you hungry?"

Coach Liu was stunned at first, then furious, and grabbed him with his reach, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Feng Jun looked at him coldly and didn't speak, he was already very annoyed with this person, if the other party dared to make a move, he definitely didn't mind letting the other party know why the flowers were so red.

Hongjie's employees all know that Liu Shuming's combat power is not as good as Wang Haifeng, but very few people know that Wang Haifeng is not Feng Jun's opponent.

Feng Jun's height is about 1.73 meters, which is not very tall, but he is very strong, full of 150 catties, although at first glance, he has more fat on his body, but his strength is not small, and his body is also quite flexible.

In fact, when he graduated from college two years ago, Feng Jun weighed less than 12 years, and during college, he was known for his love of exercise, long-distance running, swimming, and martial arts.

Sadly, in the past two years after graduation, he was busy running for survival all day long, getting married in order to make money, and he was as tired as a dog every day, and he had no time to exercise.

People who are accustomed to exercising with a large amount of exercise, once they stop exercising, the fat will increase rapidly, which is a natural law.

But he has this foundation after all, and two years is not enough to completely destroy the foundation he laid.

And after arriving at Hongjie, although the position is more aggrieved, he also has some free time to exercise, and the equipment is in hand again, and he is gradually returning to his former state.

Liu Shuming grabbed his collar and tugged hard, but found that he couldn't move, so he raised his hand and punched him.

However, seeing the other party's fearless appearance, he was stunned for a moment, before he gritted his teeth and said viciously, "You dare to scold me? Wang Haifeng can't blame me for beating you!"

The words were said more ruthlessly, but they couldn't hide his weakness.

Feng Jun rolled his eyelids and said coldly, "Let go!"

Liu Shuming subconsciously let go of his hand, he is such a guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, which makes people cold.

Seeing the other party passing by and walking towards the bathroom exit casually, Coach Liu couldn't help but spit out, "Phew, dare to scold me for eating...... Boy, we'll see!"

Feng Jun stopped, glanced back, and spoke expressionlessly, "I mean, I'm hungry...... I'm going to eat. ”

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the other party's face and walked out on his own.

Liu Shuming was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, walked into the partition, and slammed the toilet door, "A bastard who can only play with his mouth!"

Where did Feng Jun think that he would gain such an impression? In fact, after holding the grass on ten plots of land, he fell into that state of extreme hunger again.

There is a small canteen in the Hongjie Club, and there is a staff meal at noon, but Feng Jun hesitated, or went to the fly restaurant to add food, he intuitively felt that his meal today would still not be small.

Sure enough, he ate three bowls of fried noodles, two plates of vegetarian vegetables and five chicken thighs again, and as for the husband and wife lung slices, he didn't order them again - this dish is thirty-five yuan, and he can buy four and a half chicken legs.

Although the adventure was already in hand, he felt that he could not indulge himself until he found a way to monetize it.

It's a big deal to drink a few more bowls of noodle soup, what's there?

When he checked out, the owner of the restaurant still looked at him with strange eyes.

Feng Jun couldn't stand it a little, "I said boss, you run a restaurant, and you're still afraid of the pot-bellied man?"

The boss frowned, hesitated, but decided to tell the truth, "Didn't you notice that there was a strange smell on your body?"

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