I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

"What's wrong? Didn't you find life? What else do you want to see?" Le Zhengling asked puzzled.

"I can only see your future within three days, so if you survive, come to me again. I'm curious about your future."

"Then what should I pay attention to in these three days?"

"Of course, first of all, you must go home today, and you are not allowed to stay overnight. Then you will not go to school these days, do not use the gas stove in the kitchen, do not go out, do not take cold showers, do not break black bottles, and do not treat black clothes People lie, of course, the most important thing is to find that pendant."

Guan Buzi's mother finished speaking in one breath, and finally looked at Le Zhengling expectantly, "survive, try to survive, and must survive."

Le Zheng listened carefully, keeping these words in his heart, and then he bowed deeply to Guan Buzi's mother.

"Okay, I don't have anything to say. Time is running out. Hurry up and go. Remember to find the pendant I mentioned as soon as possible when you get home." Guan Buzi's mother waved her hand to signal him to leave quickly.

And Le Zhengling didn't hesitate any longer, took out his wallet and took out the banknote with the largest face value, and put it on the crystal ball, "This is not a transaction, nor is it a thank you, but it is a rumor in my country that fortune tellers must receive money custom, so please be sure to accept it.”

After speaking, he left the alley without looking back.

Seeing his leaving back, Guanbuzi's mother picked up the Yuji, shook her head with a smile, and murmured: "I must survive, I still want to see you when you grow up..."

It took 5 minutes to see the construction steel that fell on the ground along the way. There were already workers and police watching the survey site, so he had to go to the other side, and it took half an hour to get out of this area.

Taking the bus back to Kanfuko Station on the JR Line, he dragged his exhausted body onto the train and almost fell asleep in a daze, but fortunately he returned home safely.

Standing in front of the store, looking at this familiar building, he couldn't help but feel as if he had passed away. He opened the door and entered the house, took a shower and changed clothes, and when he finally went downstairs refreshed, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He habitually went to the kitchen to cook some simple things, but remembered the reminder from Guan Buzi's mother, he stopped abruptly, and then walked to the backyard.

Over there, there is a stove using firewood.

After simply cooking some minced meat and millet porridge and eating it, it was ten o'clock in the evening. Then he called the teacher and said that he would take a few days of sick leave.

His teacher didn't ask any more questions, just said a few words to take care of his health, recover as soon as possible, and then hang up.

"He's really a troublesome guy." When he hung up, he might not be distracted, but his teacher said such a sentence before hanging up the phone.

Lezheng didn't feel angry when he heard it. After all, everyone was just an unfamiliar teacher-student relationship. The current Japanese society is so indifferent. No, it can be said that no matter which country's society in the future will have this kind of indifference.

With a smile on his mouth and mmp in his heart, it is enough to maintain a good surface politeness.

"Then, the first mine has been swept away, and the others will be eliminated next."

He came to the backyard, opened the main switch of the gas pipe and turned it off, then took out a roll of pearl cotton from the warehouse and went back to his room, opened the drawer and wrapped the bottle of "creation soil" firmly with pearl cotton Put it back and lock it.

After finishing these things, he sat on the bed and thought, "There is only so much that can be done for the time being. There is enough food, and firewood is used for cooking; the gas is turned off, and hot water is needed for bathing; be careful when going up and down the stairs, then It’s better to sleep directly in the guest room in the backyard from tomorrow.”

"In other words, all that's left now is to find the pendant. Tomorrow, we'll search the second floor and the attic first. Then we'll go to the warehouse and the first floor. Well, it's decided."

After planning everything, he turned on the electric fan and lay down on the bed, reached out and pulled the light cord to turn off the light, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

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Chapter 22 half found

Early the next morning, when he woke up, it was noon the next day, Le Zheng listened to the alarm clock beside the bed, and got up annoyed.

"Damn, wasted so much time, why did you oversleep when it was a matter of life and death!" Blaming himself, he quickly walked into the bathroom to freshen up.

Five minutes later, he was biting a piece of beef jerky, took out his gloves, mask and flashlight while filling his stomach, and prepared to search all corners of the second floor.

First was his room, he knew what was in the drawers best, opened all the drawers as usual and checked, then the bottom of the bed, the closet, the bookcase, and finally the ceiling.

Spent more than half an hour in my room to no avail.

Next is Grandpa's room. If the thing that Guanfuzi's mother said really exists, then it is likely to be in this room.

After spending nearly two hours, he still didn't find what he was looking for, but he got something else.

There is a Lezheng family tree. Looking at this old genealogy, the first page records the pendant mentioned by Guan Buzi's mother. However, it is just a pattern, and it doesn't even have any effect on what it is called. recorded.

On the genealogy, there are many people's names recorded, his name is recorded on the page before the blank page, but the parents' names are blacked out, and the one above the column is undoubtedly the name of grandpa—— Le Zhengtu.

Yes, although the surname is Lezheng, the combination of Zhengtu still makes people feel weird.

"Zhengtu is really in line with Grandpa's impression, but if you see the legacy he left me, it will be a bit unscrupulous."

In normal life, grandpa is always cool, and he often talks about being an upright person and doing things so lofty, but he leaves that kind of legacy to his grandson after his death——

Be a good person and live a good life!

Passing on the family line is everyone's responsibility!

Open branches and leaves, start from you!

"Grandpa, this man, combined with the latter sentence, has changed a little. What do you want to express?" After closing the genealogy book, Le Zhengling packed everything and went up to the attic.

The second possible storage point is this attic full of things.

It is full of sundries, such as old furniture, rusted kitchen utensils, unopened dishes, and many sealed books. Most of these books are read by Lezheng, but most of them are Japanese books. , there are not many Chinese ones.

I heard from my grandfather that when I brought him here to avoid the limelight, I left in a hurry, and I didn't bring many things from the family, and I never had the chance to bring them again.

"Oh, that era..."

History will always run over everything mercilessly, and he has never experienced what happened in that year in his two lifetimes. It can't be said to be hated, but it can't be called pity either.

Rummaging the attic was faster than he thought, because he hadn't found a quarter before he got something.