I have a room in Huangquan

Alliance Calendar 99 May 8

Seeing this time, Ding Xiaoyi thought for a while, the contents of the diary were obviously not next to those on the first page.

It seems that the content of this diary is not recorded by the old man casually, but only on special days or events.

Ding Xiaoyi calmed down, his eyes carefully scanned every line below.

Today is a special day.

After a year, the effect of the new antibiotics was very good, and I rejected the suggestion of Yu Shaodong, the general manager of my right hand.

According to the original plan, it was announced on this day that Dingshi Pharmaceutical Factory gave up the patent rights of antibiotics and disclosed the patented formula.

So on this day, Yu Shaodong resigned, he is a nice young man.

It was I who delayed his future.

At night, I looked at the resignation letter he submitted and felt very disappointed.

At this time, the old guy came again, just like the previous few times, he appeared beside my chair without saying a word.

I don't know what I should call him.

Just know that he has existed for a long time.

I wanted to call him immortal.

But he said that he may not even have bones left.

He saw that I was not in a good mood, so he decided to take me to a place to relax.

When the diary came here, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly frowned.

Because I couldn't read the next few lines clearly.

The words on the diary exist.

But it always seems to be covered by a layer of fuzzy things. Whether I wipe it with my hands or rub my eyes, I find that the fuzzy places are still fuzzy.

It seems that there is a force that prevents me from watching the content of this paragraph.

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly read down the blurred content, and finally the words became clear again, but it was obviously not connected with the content he had read just now.

December 99th, 8th year of the Alliance Calendar.

Damn it!I knew that this old guy had no good intentions to suddenly take me to see XXXXX with blurred handwriting.

It turned out that after returning from that place, some bad things must have happened around.

No, I'm going to District 13 to find my old friend, I hope everything goes well

Seeing that the content on this page was gone, Ding Xiaoyi subconsciously reached out to turn the page.

The result was the same as last time, the following pages seemed to be glued together and couldn't be opened at all.

Suddenly, Ding Xiaoyi put his hands on his forehead and took a deep breath, feeling like he was going crazy.

The broken chapters on this page are really annoying.

It's almost as good as the authors in the legendary chapter break class, which makes people feel the urge to send the author a blade.

What troubled Ding Xiaoyi even more was that there were so many questions in this page of the diary that he couldn't figure it out.

What is the identity of the person who was called an old guy by the old man? ?

Where did he take the old man?

And what happened after the old man came back? ?

And the old man finally said that he was going to the 13th district to find his old friend?Who is his old friend? ?

After humans established the alliance, a total of 18 regions were divided.

Among them, District 13 is considered a barren area, covered with heavy snow all year round, and in winter, it is a ghostly place where you can't even get out of the door.

When people mention District 13, what they think of the most is that there is an animal called silly roe deer. I heard that it is very stupid. It has become a member of the Union's list of protected animals a few years ago.

I have never heard of the old man's acquaintances in District 13? ?

A series of confusion hovered in Ding Xiaoyi's mind.

Every question can't help Ding Xiaoyi scratching his ears and heart, feeling very strong curiosity about these questions.

There are also those that are hidden.

Obviously, it's not that the old man doesn't want me to read it, otherwise he just doesn't write it and it's over!

It seems that there is a force in the dark, preventing myself from watching the content.

These contents may involve some secrets that ordinary people cannot understand.

The more Ding Xiaoyi thought about it, the more unhappy he became. Looking at the diary in his hand, he began to think about how to read the content on the third page.

As a result, it is a pity that, as a genius with a very high understanding and study of machinery, he has no clue about the mysterious power in the book.

However, Ding Xiaoyi quickly came out of the depressed mood.

It's not in his character to go into a dead end.

Since you can't figure it out now, don't think about it for now. When the third page of the diary is opened, you may naturally have an answer.

After closing the diary again, Ding Xiaoyi took out a large bag of things and arranged them on the table.

Immediately walked out of the door to have a look.

The big-headed monster was still curled up in the corner, without Ding Xiaoyi's order, he couldn't leave here, it was really easy to come in and difficult to get out.

The huge body trembled, and the dense claws wrapped around him tightly, leaving only two gaps to observe the changes around him.

Look at its frightened appearance, like a little girl who has been kidnapped into a den of thieves.

Seeing the appearance of the big monster, Ding Xiaoyi began to doubt whether he was suspected of being a coolie.

In order to relieve the burden in his heart and ease the fear and anxiety of the big monster, Ding Xiaoyi decided to make a meal for this guy.

After all, such an important labor force still needs to be taken care of.

Of course, the main reason is that I am also hungry.

In fact, there is nothing to eat in this ghost place.

Fortunately, I bought a lot of instant noodles in the convenience store, um, the taste of old vinegar and sauerkraut.

Unpacking, put in instant noodles, Ding Xiaoyi bought a thermos bottle at a convenience store, after pouring hot water, soon, the strong fragrance diffused from the room

That sour, big-headed monster standing outside took a sip, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

Looking at Ding Xiaoyi's room, he once suspected that Ding Xiaoyi was brewing some kind of poison!

Especially when Ding Xiaoyi walked up to it with an iron lunch box.

With the terrified eyes of the big head monster, his body trembled like chaff, looking at Ding Xiaoyi who was walking towards him, it seemed like he was looking at a terrifying monster.

Now that I think about it, how could I be fooled by the lard and deliver it to my door? ?

The big head monster was so full of remorse.

Just like the classic lines of Tong Xiangyu in the TV series Wulin Biography.

he should never have come

So when he saw the smile on Ding Xiaoyi's face, the big-headed monster realized that this seemingly harmless human being in front of him had such a ferocious and evil smile, and even his eyes were so creepy.

"Eat, don't you keep shouting hungry?"

Ding Xiaoyi handed over the soaked instant noodles in his hand. In order to take care of this very rare labor force, he specially added two marinated eggs and a piece of ham sausage for him.

Under Ding Xiaoyi's order, the big-headed monster took the instant noodles from Ding Xiaoyi with claws almost as stiff as steel.

He looked at the thing that was emitting a pungent sour smell in the iron box in front of him that was not as big as his palm.

The big-headed monster was in so much pain.

It felt that if Ding Xiaoyi hacked him to death now, it would be better than poisoning it.

What made it most angry was that Ding Xiaoyi was on the side, grinning and looking like he wanted to watch a good show, just like the picture of Pan Jinlian feeding Wu Dalang medicine.

The big headed monster was struggling incomparably.

It's a pity that Ding Xiaoyi has absolute authority on this three-acre land.

Ever since, under the urging of Ding Xiaoyi and the force of the rules.

The big head monster's pale face showed a tragic expression, and he opened his mouth carefully to eat a mouthful of noodles and soup.

When the pungent and bitter soup and the golden glutinous soft noodles were poured into the mouth of the big-headed monster, the expression of the big-headed monster suddenly changed!

°Д°;

Perhaps he never thought that the bowl of soup in his hand, which looks so miserable, would produce such an amazing taste after touching the tip of his tongue.

The hot and sour taste has an irresistible stimulation, and it will complement each other with the already springy noodles in the soup, a match made in heaven.

This is not an astonishing work from the God of Cookery, but the wisdom of laborers in industrial civilization more than 100 years ago.

It is also the last human civilization, and there is not much technological inheritance left behind.

This is not a bowl of noodles, it is simply a collision between Ming and Ming.

After the big-headed monster's eyes were closed tightly, and after savoring the lingering fragrance left between his lips and teeth, the big-headed monster opened his eyes and looked at the lunch box in his hand.

′`: "Well, it smells delicious!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked blankly at the exaggerated expression of the big-headed monster, and quickly ate all the instant noodles in his bowl.

But soon another problem arose.

How to clean the lunch box? ?

You can't go to the underworld to clean it.

Looking at the muddy water, Ding Xiaoyi immediately dismissed the idea.

Put the lunch box aside first, Ding Xiaoyi will take it with him when he goes back.

Then he walked to the edge of the underworld, picked up a large piece of gold and weighed it in his hand.

It is very heavy, at least about five kilograms.

"too heavy!"

Ding Xiaoyi casually threw the piece of gold far away.

With such a large piece of gold, it is difficult for me to hold it and carry it on my shoulders. According to the current price of gold, five kilograms will cost more than 120 million.

So eye-catching.

Although it is homemade.

But I can't tell the origin, so it's better to keep a low profile.

Ding Xiaoyi casually picked up another small piece.

For example, the piece just now was quite small, only the size of a palm, but given the density of gold, this piece of gold is still very heavy.

Ding Xiaoyi weighed it, a little over two catties.

Considering that I still need to buy some materials, this piece of gold should be sold for about 30 yuan.

But to deduct a part of the problem of lower prices in black shops, it is estimated that there will be about 27 to [-] in hand.

Note 1: Large amounts of gold, whose origin is unknown, cannot be traded face-to-face.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi stuffed the piece of gold into his pocket.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt something approaching him from behind, his heart tightened, he suddenly became alert, and quickly turned around to have a look.

I saw that the big head monster had come behind me at some point.

The tentacles opened one by one, staring at Ding Xiaoyi with naked eyes.

Ding Xiaoyi was startled: "This guy is going to sneak attack me?" Looking at the open tentacles, Ding Xiaoyi felt a chill in his heart for a moment.

At this moment, the big-headed monster suddenly took a step back and pointed.

Only then did Ding Xiaoyi see that the gold under the feet of the big head monster was neatly placed on the ground, forming a line of traditional Chinese characters: "One more bowl!"