Northeast Treasure Rat

With the continuous flipping, Shu Xun's small brows gradually frowned, and several sheets of notes were filled with messy word records, the smooth and elegant fonts lost their indifference, the writing was extremely heavy, and even scratched the paper, and the recorded words were also condensed Full of negative emotions, Shu Xun could hardly connect these messy pages with the man outside the door who looked indifferent even in the face of death.

Finally, when Shu Xun turned a page again, the handwriting of the note was restored to order. Although it was only a few simple words, it seemed that the owner of the note had clearly controlled his emotions.On this page, there are only six words: hypoxanthine tablets.

Shu Xun knows the six characters "..." separately, but he can't understand what it means when they are connected. Although the language talent is automatically triggered, but when it comes to some professional fields, simple language is obviously not understandable, but this The words looked quite familiar, as if they had just read them not long ago, and Shu Xun, who was deep in thought, suddenly felt suspended.

It turned out that Ye Qian had checked the ventilation equipment and returned to the campfire. At this time, together with Shu Xun, he directly picked up the black notebook, obviously wanting to check the notes.

Shu Xun moved his position with his short legs, giving way to the five words so as not to block Ye Qian's vision.

"Stimulants." Seeing the records in the notebook, Ye Qian said calmly, taking out a small white medicine bottle from his pocket and handing it to Shu Xun. The name on the medicine bottle is exactly the words on the notebook . "Found in a drawer in the bedroom upstairs."

Shu Xun raised his little head in surprise, even though he had never touched it, he knew its efficacy just by hearing its name.

Shu Xun stretched out his hand to hug the medicine bottle, the small medicine bottle was really not that big, but Shu Xun still struggled to hold it, put the medicine bottle away, and Shu Xun walked around the medicine bottle to check the instructions on it.It was found that, as Ye Qian said, this drug is a stimulant, which can effectively relieve drowsiness, excite nerves, and keep the user in a state of excitement for a long time.

Shu Xun checked the specifications of the medicine again. There are [-] tablets in each bottle. After shaking the medicine bottle, it seems that there are not many remaining tablets in it. Shu Xun wants to open it to confirm the remaining quantity of the medicine to judge whether the owner of the note is taking it. How long did it take, so he stepped forward to hold the bottle cap of the medicine bottle with both hands, locked the body of the medicine bottle tightly with his two small arms, and then applied force, but obviously, facing a medicine bottle that was about the same height as himself, applying force It was difficult to find the exact angle, so even though Shu Xun was hanging on the medicine bottle, the bottle cap still remained motionless.

With a slumped face at the front of the night, he stretched out two fingers, pinched the cap of the medicine bottle, and twisted it lightly.

Shu Xun let go of the medicine bottle as if nothing had happened, lying on the mouth of the medicine bottle solemnly and looking inside as if nothing had happened just now.

In the live room:

"It's useless! The action of Tuanzi desperately twisting the bottle cap just now has been recorded on the screen, hahaha..."

"Xun Baobao still loves face!"

"It feels like the situation is getting more and more complicated, and the corpse looks out of place with things like doping."

"Ye Shen must have burst into laughter when he twisted the bottle cap!"

"Is the owner of the note mentally ill? Otherwise, how would he explain the note with a sudden change in style and this bottle of medicine? Even because of this, he starved to death and froze to death outside the door."

"I don't believe that people with such clean eyes have mental problems."

"There is also a strange thing. There is another person named Qu Yan recorded in the notes, why there is no trace of him in the villa at all."

In the live broadcast room, most of the viewers initially chose the anchor perspective, that is, changing the scene following the movement of Yeqian. Within the scope, the audience can freely choose the angle of view. Therefore, when Shu Xun checked the notebook, many audience also saw the content of the notebook.

After Shu Xun checked the medicine bottle, he found that there were only single digits of pills left in it. Shu Xun sighed, took the bottle cap from Ye Qian's hand, and planned to screw the medicine bottle back on. Ye Qian stretched out his hand to fix the medicine bottle. This time, thinking about his feet, he easily unscrewed the bottle cap.

Ye Qian sat cross-legged and put the notebook on his lap, apparently wanting to review it together, Shu Xun walked to the edge of the notebook, jumped onto Ye Qian's lap and sat down, stretched out his chubby hand and turned a page of the notebook.

The date of the note on this page is only three days away from the date on the previous page, but the owner of the note seems to have completely recovered. Qu Yan raised a rabbit named Soap, and there was a simple sketch at the bottom of the notebook. The rabbit looked like it was just born, a small ball, and the drawing was vivid, quite pure and lively. feel.

Seeing the rabbit, Shu Xun subconsciously thought of the rabbit with red eyes, the rabbit who disappeared for no apparent reason, but the rabbit in the illustration in the note was not similar to the rabbit he had seen before, let alone the rabbit that he had seen before. The time was a year ago, and Shu Xun really couldn't make any judgment.

After waiting for a long time, Ye Qian still couldn't see Ye Qian flipping through the notes. Shu Xun raised his small head to look at Ye Qian, but only saw Ye Qian's resolute chin.After waiting for a while, Shu Xun stretched out his hand to turn over a page of notes, but there was still no response, so Shu Xun was sure that Yeqian was waiting for him to turn the page.

in the live room.

"Yeqian is oppressing minors, actually asking Tuanzi to flip through the book."

"Yeshen can't judge the reading speed of the dumpling, so let the dumpling decide for himself."

"Am I the only one who thinks the pictures are picturesque?"

"I also want a dumpling to read the book for me every day."

In the warm yellow firelight, sitting quietly at night, looking at the notebook with his head slightly lowered, on his lap, a dumpling sits on the edge of the notebook, also looking seriously with his small head down, occasionally stretching out his short hand to turn a page of notes , the atmosphere is quiet but unexpectedly somewhat harmonious.

After flipping through more than ten pages, Qing Mo's life seems to have returned to calm, and everything has returned to the daily warmth, raising rabbits, going to work, getting along with Qu Yan, etc., even the simplest little things, The notebook also reveals a kind of gentle warmth.

Until one day, in addition to the date, there was an additional temperature record in the upper right corner of the note. As time went by, the temperature record became lower and lower. Fortunately, it was still above zero, but compared to previous years , the temperature is obviously abnormal, and Qing Mo obviously found the problem, and wrote many questions in the notes, but this natural phenomenon is obviously not understandable by Qing Mo.

After flipping through several pages in a row, the temperature on one page suddenly dropped, and a temperature circled in the upper right corner was written there: minus 42 degrees!

Shu Xun was shocked, realizing that he might be about to see the first day of winter in this world.The information recorded in Qing Mo is not much, only a few short lines, it seems that because of the cold, the font looks a bit jerky, but it condenses a deep confusion: September 42rd, minus 40 degrees, woke up in the morning by cold Yes, the weather in early autumn dropped by more than [-] degrees, which is unimaginable. The work was suspended and we couldn't leave the door. Qu Yan and I stayed at home for a day, hoping that tomorrow there will be better news and new news.

After Shu Xun finished reading, he continued to turn the page, and the contents of the notes were presented to the two of them one by one.

On September 44th, it was minus [-] degrees, and the situation seemed to have deteriorated. There was no news from the outside world. Electronic equipment seemed to be malfunctioning, and communication with the outside world was cut off.

On September 47th, it was minus [-] degrees, and it snowed heavily outside for a whole night, and Weihu Lake froze.

On September 47th, it was minus [-] degrees, there was not much food in the villa, and someone came to borrow food. Obviously, people around were facing similar situations, so Qu Yan wanted to contact the outside world.

On September 48th, minus [-] degrees, the soap was gone!Qu Yan wanted to leave to seek help outside, but I didn't want to.

On September 47th, at minus [-] degrees, I found the skin of soap in front of the door. The soap had been eaten, and I buried it. Qu Yan had already decided to leave, and I didn't want to leave.

On October 44st, at minus [-] degrees, Qu Yan left.At the same time, some residents around Weihu Lake also left.

On October 46, it was minus [-] degrees, and it was snowing again, and no one could be seen outside the window.

October 49th, minus [-] degrees, Qu Yan left for ten days without any news, when will he come back?

On October [-]th, it was minus [-] degrees, and there seemed to be light blue butterflies flying in the northern sky. Is it an illusion?Or a side effect of the medicine?I do not want to sleep.

On October [-]th, it was minus seventy degrees. It was too cold. The moonlight last night seemed to be blue. Is the thermometer broken?How can I still be alive at this temperature? Why hasn't Qu Yan come back?

On October 24th, minus 53 degrees, the food ran out, and there was only one can left. I went to a nearby villa, and the strange thing was that everyone disappeared, and those who stayed like me disappeared, when was it have you left?It must be!It is not my fault!Qu Yan.

On October 56th, it was minus [-] degrees, and the medicine was about to run out. I saw blue butterflies again, and I had a premonition that I might die.Qu Yan.

On November [-]st, it was minus [-] degrees, and the temperature dropped again, and it was very cold in the villa. Is Qu Yan coming back soon?

On November 71rd, at minus [-] degrees, I decided to wait for him at the door, so that I could see him first, and he could also see me immediately, Qu Yan.

The notes ended here, and Shu Xun sat blankly on Ye Qian's lap, feeling a sadness that could not be calmed down for a long time, and what was even more sad was that he knew the ending of the matter one step ahead, and Qing Mo couldn't wait for his lover in the end. .

"Where did Qu Yan go?" Shu Xun asked in a low voice with tears streaming down his face, but obviously there was no answer to this question.Ye Qian didn't speak either, but both of them knew in their hearts that if Qu Yan was still on his way when the blue light appeared, then the possibility of being alive was almost zero.