[Traveling] Stepfather Clearance Plan
Chapter 17 Child Chapter Castle (?
But that being said, under normal circumstances, don't the protagonists who are reborn and time travel all have gold finger body protection?Stones, mud, grass roots, tree bark, all turned into gold at the touch of a finger, powerful and powerful, sweeping away thousands of troops, so that rebirth and time travel are meaningful.Like him, a life winner who earned both fame and fortune before time travel, who coughed twice and had a group of people queuing up to serve tea, came to this troublesome place, and ended up making a fuss with only 43 yuan 2—— What kind of world is this, can it be more difficult?
Xiao's face turned red and white and stared at the ATM machine. A line of people behind them got impatient after waiting for a long time, and an uncle shouted, "Hey, what are you doing? Not used up?" Xiao was taken aback, hurried out of the small compartment of the ATM machine, and apologized several times to the people waiting behind.
After all this tossing, the time has already reached more than 5 o'clock in the evening. It is the time to get off work. These voices were mixed together, making Xiao feel extremely irritable.
Going to squeeze the subway at this time is probably like blocking a bullet hole.Xiao shook his head, went out of the main road and turned into a residential area, found a flower bed, and sat down on the edge.On the stone road in front of you, someone drew a square for children to hopscotch with colored chalk. It is colorful and complicated. You can imagine the lively scene of children playing here. At this time, the square has been stepped on repeatedly. And it seemed a little blurry.
Therefore, in this world, he is just the most miserable ordinary person.As the creator of this world, he traveled from another time and space, but he didn't touch the golden finger that can turn stones, mud, grass roots, bark into gold.He has no superpowers, no space cards, and he can't even predict what will happen in the next hour for the story that he didn't continue to write.
For such a simple and clear question as "Can you save his life", he can only answer one sentence - "I don't know".
Xiao sat for a while, watching people from work and children after school passing by him one after another, and then the number of people on the street became less and less. There was the hiss of cooking and cleaning the pot, and then the pleasant smell of food drifted over with the cool evening wind, and a childish voice said something loudly, Xiao could not hear the content clearly, but could feel the child's happy mood.
He slid the phone away, paused on the browser's welcome page, hesitated for a moment, and entered Jiang Bin's sentence in the afternoon into the search bar.
【The Straw Castle of Huang Taiwo and Lin Xiaobaa】
About 3007 results were found (0.32 seconds)
These two people built a fairy tale castle in the virtual online world.
The first entry in the search results is the blog's home page.Xiao clicked on the link, and the loaded icon turned around for a long time, but the page that finally opened was "This page cannot be displayed".He thought it was because the network signal was unstable, so he refreshed it again. As a result, the page was refreshed this time, but the displayed content was surprising: "The address you visited does not exist, and it will automatically jump to the AIR webpage after 10 seconds. Blog home page."
...I had read it at Jiang Bin's place in the afternoon, so it doesn't make sense that he can't open it now that it's his turn.
Xiao returned to the page of the search engine.The results from the first page to the third page are all links to this AIR light blog, including the homepage and some blog posts, and the second half of the third page starts with the content related to the yellow wolf in "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf".
If these pages can be found, at least it means that the blog really existed. Perhaps after Huang Haibo's death, Lin Qiming was disheartened and closed the entire blog.Xiao carefully recalled the web page he saw at Jiang Bin's home in the afternoon. It was indeed an ordinary search engine link, and Jiang Bin did not use any special technical means to see it.
It has been less than half a year since Huang Haibo's accident. Generally speaking, according to the update rate of the server, their previous blog posts and web page snapshots saved in the search engine should not have been deleted, unless Lin Qiming specifically contacted the administrator after closing the blog Deleted webpage snapshot.Thinking of this, Xiao tried to click the [Webpage Snapshot] button next to the first link.Ten seconds later, he let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that the title of the blog was successfully displayed.
Webpage snapshots do not save pictures and music, so now only the most crude text and links are displayed on the page, and the text arrangement is also misplaced, and the monotonous colors and fonts look very glaring.Xiao imagined that the blog originally had a beautifully formatted banner, and felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
When Huang Haibo died, this beautiful fairytale castle collapsed.What he sees now are only ruins that no one cares about anymore.
The people who lived there are long gone.
Even those who linger are gone.
He subconsciously bit his lip, endured his sadness and slowly scrolled down the page.The homepage of the blog was originally in the form of a picture wall, but now all the pictures cannot be displayed, and only a very small part of the blog post overview can be loaded. Each post has only a few dozen words, and most of the time it is not finished.
There is not much content saved on the home page, so Xiao quickly scrolled to the bottom.He took a deep breath, returned to the search results page, found the oldest blog post from the links that could still be searched, and clicked on the snapshot.
【Build a house >.<】
[2005-12-20]
【Lin Xiaobaa, carrying her parents and all her friends of the sheep and goats on her back, circled a place with the best scenery in the middle of the green grassland and the forest that no one knows.Here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, you can see a large lake when you look up, and you can hear the chirping of birds in the early morning.He originally wanted to build a magnificent castle here, with Gothic spires and large colorful windows, and then invited Mr. Huang Tailang from the forest to live with him.Helplessly, there are no stones in the green grassland, only straw...
[Well, straw is straw, it can also build a house, right?
[Ahem, ahem, ahem, that's right, I'm the maverick Lin Xiaobaa of the sheep and goats.When I mentioned this matter to Mr. Huang Tailang today, he gave me a hard look.Here's what he said at the time (I'm just paraphrasing him):
【"Fuck off your sister, how old are you and you still make such childish jokes?"
【"Screw your sister, how old are you and still make this kind of children's play house?"——Yes, he did say that, the important thing is said twice (please allow me to do it here A sad look OTL)
[How old am I this year, Mr. Huang Tailang, don't you know?Well, maybe it's because you are too forgetful, old lady, and when you got busy recently, you threw all these insignificant details out of the sky.Or maybe it's because I'm born mature, stable, youthful and mature, so you often can't remember my age?It doesn't matter, let me tell you again patiently, I am 17 years old this year, at this age I can already be alone in the sheep and sheep family.In fact, Mr. Huang Tailang is one year older than me, but there is an old saying in China, "Age is not a problem, height is not a difference".
【What's more, Mr. Huang Tailang stopped at the most important time in his life and waited for me for a year.Although I don't want him to do this, and he has had a particularly difficult year, but every time I think that I can finally catch up with him, there will always be a little bit of excitement and excitement in my heart.Since I was very young, Mr. Huang Tailang has always been so good and kind. The friends of the Yangyang family all admire him very much, and I am no exception.But I've always been secretly thinking that one day I will do something that will impress Mr. Huang Tailang, and I will become someone who can help him and make him trustworthy.
[In this year, I seem to be somewhat closer to this goal.You see, I can already build a house, can't I?
[Why do you want to build this house?That's because Mr. Huang Tailang lived in the hospital almost all this year.The hospital room is so boring, it's white everywhere, and it always smells like disinfectant.Looking out of the window of the ward, all I could see was a bare wall.Although Mr. Huang Tailang never said anything, but I know he lives in such a place, and I must be very bored in my heart!
[Mr. Huang Tailang has a terrible disease. It is said that according to medical statistics, even if surgery is performed for this disease, the 5-year survival rate is only 3%-20%.Mr. Huang Tailang's father died of this disease.I always think, why is such a terrible disease inherited?It's so unfair to him...
【Fortunately, this time it was discovered very early, and the lesion was removed early. He was still so young, and he was in very good health before. Even the doctor said that the situation was very optimistic.
[Because of difficulty swallowing due to illness, Mr. Huang Tailang seems to have not eaten delicious food for a long time.The current figure...is more and more skinny and beautiful =w= When he is officially moved out of the hospital, I will take him to eat all kinds of delicious food, see all kinds of beautiful places, play all kinds of fun things, The collected souvenirs are all placed in this house, and each room must be filled to the brim, and when there is no space left, the house will be made bigger and more spacious.Thinking about it is a beautiful thing, right?
【So, my dearest Mr. Huang Tailang, are you ready?
【Lin Xiaobaa on June 2005, 12】
There are two more replies below this blog post, and the avatar can no longer be displayed.The user name of the first post is【What do you call me Huang? ], the content of the speech was only one sentence: "Fuck your sister." The second speech was the reply of [Huang Tailang and Lin Xiaobaa (blog owner)]: "Excellent and kind Mr. Huang Tailang, don't be shy╭( ╯3╰)╮”
Xiao's face turned red and white and stared at the ATM machine. A line of people behind them got impatient after waiting for a long time, and an uncle shouted, "Hey, what are you doing? Not used up?" Xiao was taken aback, hurried out of the small compartment of the ATM machine, and apologized several times to the people waiting behind.
After all this tossing, the time has already reached more than 5 o'clock in the evening. It is the time to get off work. These voices were mixed together, making Xiao feel extremely irritable.
Going to squeeze the subway at this time is probably like blocking a bullet hole.Xiao shook his head, went out of the main road and turned into a residential area, found a flower bed, and sat down on the edge.On the stone road in front of you, someone drew a square for children to hopscotch with colored chalk. It is colorful and complicated. You can imagine the lively scene of children playing here. At this time, the square has been stepped on repeatedly. And it seemed a little blurry.
Therefore, in this world, he is just the most miserable ordinary person.As the creator of this world, he traveled from another time and space, but he didn't touch the golden finger that can turn stones, mud, grass roots, bark into gold.He has no superpowers, no space cards, and he can't even predict what will happen in the next hour for the story that he didn't continue to write.
For such a simple and clear question as "Can you save his life", he can only answer one sentence - "I don't know".
Xiao sat for a while, watching people from work and children after school passing by him one after another, and then the number of people on the street became less and less. There was the hiss of cooking and cleaning the pot, and then the pleasant smell of food drifted over with the cool evening wind, and a childish voice said something loudly, Xiao could not hear the content clearly, but could feel the child's happy mood.
He slid the phone away, paused on the browser's welcome page, hesitated for a moment, and entered Jiang Bin's sentence in the afternoon into the search bar.
【The Straw Castle of Huang Taiwo and Lin Xiaobaa】
About 3007 results were found (0.32 seconds)
These two people built a fairy tale castle in the virtual online world.
The first entry in the search results is the blog's home page.Xiao clicked on the link, and the loaded icon turned around for a long time, but the page that finally opened was "This page cannot be displayed".He thought it was because the network signal was unstable, so he refreshed it again. As a result, the page was refreshed this time, but the displayed content was surprising: "The address you visited does not exist, and it will automatically jump to the AIR webpage after 10 seconds. Blog home page."
...I had read it at Jiang Bin's place in the afternoon, so it doesn't make sense that he can't open it now that it's his turn.
Xiao returned to the page of the search engine.The results from the first page to the third page are all links to this AIR light blog, including the homepage and some blog posts, and the second half of the third page starts with the content related to the yellow wolf in "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf".
If these pages can be found, at least it means that the blog really existed. Perhaps after Huang Haibo's death, Lin Qiming was disheartened and closed the entire blog.Xiao carefully recalled the web page he saw at Jiang Bin's home in the afternoon. It was indeed an ordinary search engine link, and Jiang Bin did not use any special technical means to see it.
It has been less than half a year since Huang Haibo's accident. Generally speaking, according to the update rate of the server, their previous blog posts and web page snapshots saved in the search engine should not have been deleted, unless Lin Qiming specifically contacted the administrator after closing the blog Deleted webpage snapshot.Thinking of this, Xiao tried to click the [Webpage Snapshot] button next to the first link.Ten seconds later, he let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that the title of the blog was successfully displayed.
Webpage snapshots do not save pictures and music, so now only the most crude text and links are displayed on the page, and the text arrangement is also misplaced, and the monotonous colors and fonts look very glaring.Xiao imagined that the blog originally had a beautifully formatted banner, and felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
When Huang Haibo died, this beautiful fairytale castle collapsed.What he sees now are only ruins that no one cares about anymore.
The people who lived there are long gone.
Even those who linger are gone.
He subconsciously bit his lip, endured his sadness and slowly scrolled down the page.The homepage of the blog was originally in the form of a picture wall, but now all the pictures cannot be displayed, and only a very small part of the blog post overview can be loaded. Each post has only a few dozen words, and most of the time it is not finished.
There is not much content saved on the home page, so Xiao quickly scrolled to the bottom.He took a deep breath, returned to the search results page, found the oldest blog post from the links that could still be searched, and clicked on the snapshot.
【Build a house >.<】
[2005-12-20]
【Lin Xiaobaa, carrying her parents and all her friends of the sheep and goats on her back, circled a place with the best scenery in the middle of the green grassland and the forest that no one knows.Here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, you can see a large lake when you look up, and you can hear the chirping of birds in the early morning.He originally wanted to build a magnificent castle here, with Gothic spires and large colorful windows, and then invited Mr. Huang Tailang from the forest to live with him.Helplessly, there are no stones in the green grassland, only straw...
[Well, straw is straw, it can also build a house, right?
[Ahem, ahem, ahem, that's right, I'm the maverick Lin Xiaobaa of the sheep and goats.When I mentioned this matter to Mr. Huang Tailang today, he gave me a hard look.Here's what he said at the time (I'm just paraphrasing him):
【"Fuck off your sister, how old are you and you still make such childish jokes?"
【"Screw your sister, how old are you and still make this kind of children's play house?"——Yes, he did say that, the important thing is said twice (please allow me to do it here A sad look OTL)
[How old am I this year, Mr. Huang Tailang, don't you know?Well, maybe it's because you are too forgetful, old lady, and when you got busy recently, you threw all these insignificant details out of the sky.Or maybe it's because I'm born mature, stable, youthful and mature, so you often can't remember my age?It doesn't matter, let me tell you again patiently, I am 17 years old this year, at this age I can already be alone in the sheep and sheep family.In fact, Mr. Huang Tailang is one year older than me, but there is an old saying in China, "Age is not a problem, height is not a difference".
【What's more, Mr. Huang Tailang stopped at the most important time in his life and waited for me for a year.Although I don't want him to do this, and he has had a particularly difficult year, but every time I think that I can finally catch up with him, there will always be a little bit of excitement and excitement in my heart.Since I was very young, Mr. Huang Tailang has always been so good and kind. The friends of the Yangyang family all admire him very much, and I am no exception.But I've always been secretly thinking that one day I will do something that will impress Mr. Huang Tailang, and I will become someone who can help him and make him trustworthy.
[In this year, I seem to be somewhat closer to this goal.You see, I can already build a house, can't I?
[Why do you want to build this house?That's because Mr. Huang Tailang lived in the hospital almost all this year.The hospital room is so boring, it's white everywhere, and it always smells like disinfectant.Looking out of the window of the ward, all I could see was a bare wall.Although Mr. Huang Tailang never said anything, but I know he lives in such a place, and I must be very bored in my heart!
[Mr. Huang Tailang has a terrible disease. It is said that according to medical statistics, even if surgery is performed for this disease, the 5-year survival rate is only 3%-20%.Mr. Huang Tailang's father died of this disease.I always think, why is such a terrible disease inherited?It's so unfair to him...
【Fortunately, this time it was discovered very early, and the lesion was removed early. He was still so young, and he was in very good health before. Even the doctor said that the situation was very optimistic.
[Because of difficulty swallowing due to illness, Mr. Huang Tailang seems to have not eaten delicious food for a long time.The current figure...is more and more skinny and beautiful =w= When he is officially moved out of the hospital, I will take him to eat all kinds of delicious food, see all kinds of beautiful places, play all kinds of fun things, The collected souvenirs are all placed in this house, and each room must be filled to the brim, and when there is no space left, the house will be made bigger and more spacious.Thinking about it is a beautiful thing, right?
【So, my dearest Mr. Huang Tailang, are you ready?
【Lin Xiaobaa on June 2005, 12】
There are two more replies below this blog post, and the avatar can no longer be displayed.The user name of the first post is【What do you call me Huang? ], the content of the speech was only one sentence: "Fuck your sister." The second speech was the reply of [Huang Tailang and Lin Xiaobaa (blog owner)]: "Excellent and kind Mr. Huang Tailang, don't be shy╭( ╯3╰)╮”
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