After Cai Gen rushed into the black hole, he instantly lost his vision.
Although the spring water is warm, it is still comfortable.
I was still shaken by the suction force of the rotation, making my head spin.
I don't know how long it lasted.
Cai Gen simply closed his eyes.
Out of sight, out of mind.
If it keeps falling like this, will it fall to the end of the world?
Or, fall to the other side of the planet?
When the time comes, will people who have met Cai Gen write a book to praise Cai Gen?
Cai Gen has already thought of the name, "A handsome young man pops out of the ground".
Or, create a ballad to praise Cai Gen.
Cai Gen didn't think about the name, but it was called "The Savior Born from the Land".
It's still called "The Fat Uncle Who Turned into a Sperm".
Cai Gen's entanglement did not end, and suddenly became empty.
Without the wrapping of the hot spring, the huge feeling of weightlessness made Cai Gen dance.
Although I'm not sure if he will be thrown to death.
Cai Gen still howled instinctively, unable to restrain himself.
It didn't take a few shouts before it was over.
Cai Gen landed on a pile of soft and hard things.
Ponte's skin was passively triggered, ensuring that Cai Gen was not cut.
Cai Gen felt like he was rolling on a hill for a long time before he stopped.
The view of the space is not very good, there is only a weak light source in the distance.
It's far away, square and square, and there are pictures shaking in the light source.
Cai Gen stood up and looked carefully before confirming that it was actually a TV screen.
When I looked back at the hill that buffered me, I was shocked.
It turned out to be a CD.
Yes, round, with a hole in the middle.
CDs that have been eliminated by the times.
Countless CDs form a hill.
That's why Cai Gen has that strange feeling of softness and hardness.
For a moment, his curiosity was overwhelming, and Cai Gen ignored the light in the distance.
I picked up a handful of CDs and read them carefully.
A long time ago, when Cai Gen was a child, he had to rent CDs to watch movies.
Later, after Cai Gen went to school and went to work, he got a computer and a recorder.
At that time, I would also make some CDs to store photos and study materials.
Later, this storage medium was eliminated and network disks began to be used.
Nowadays, there are really not many opportunities to see CDs in life.
The most recent time, there were a few pictures hanging behind Lingzi mother's tattered cotton-padded jacket.
It is used to reflect light when walking on remote roads in the middle of the night to avoid being hit.
Seeing the mountain of CDs, Cai Gen was instantly brought back to his past memories.
With the help of the faint light in the distance, Cai Gen vaguely saw what type of disc it was.
Although most of the characters above are still unfamiliar to Cai Gen, Cai Gen is still familiar with the few square characters here and there.
Moreover, even if you don't know the alphabet, you can tell from the pictures above that the disc is a local specialty.
Cai Gen couldn't hold it back and laughed immediately.
Don't say it, really don't say it.
Only this piece of land can gather so many CDs.
Cai Gen made a slight assumption. If you watch all these CDs, it will definitely not be enough if you don't have a few hundred years, even if you fast forward and read them.
Cai Gen threw away the CD in his hand and looked in the direction of the light.
Judging from the content on the screen, it is really a reference for learning.
Cai Gen alertly pulled out the bone-cutting knife and silently called out the butcher knife.
At the same time, he spit on the back of his hand to wake up Du Jian.
After some preparation, I slowly walked towards the light.
As we get closer and closer, the surrounding temperature becomes higher and higher.
This is a bit strange.
With so many hot springs left behind, what Cai Gen felt was cold and damp.
However, after walking a few steps, I felt unbearably hot.
Even harder than when he faced Master Huo just now.
The screen isn't very big from a distance, but you realize it when you walk a little closer.
It is also an obsolete electronic product, the rear projection TV.
It's huge, bulky, 40 to 50 inches tall, and the picture is very dazzling.
Once upon a time, ordinary households worth ten thousand yuan would not dare to touch this thing.
When Cai Gen was a child, he saw it in a shopping mall and it was also displayed as a prototype.
Even at the yellow stall in the city's largest shopping mall, no sales were made.
In front of the rear projection TV, there is a luxurious single sofa, which is also huge.
The sofa is in a backlit position and the material cannot be seen.
Next to the sofa, there were piles of CDs of different heights, which were very messy.
Cai Gen didn't know who was sitting on the sofa, tasting the CD.
However, based on this amount of reading, he is definitely a ruthless person.
The sound of Cai Gen's footsteps cannot be said to be silent, it is even very harsh.
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There were discs constantly shattering under his feet, making a harsh, rattling sound.
However, the person on the sofa did not react at all.
I don’t know if I was too involved or if I fell asleep.
Until Cai Gen came to the sofa, put his feet up and looked behind the sofa.
Before Cai Gen could see clearly, a sentence came from the sofa.
“This part is not very good, the performance is not very dedicated and a bit too deliberate.
It’s even a bit anti-human and makes a scene.”
ah?
Cai Gen heard the voice first and then saw the person speaking on the sofa.
Instinct answer.
"I don't think so, it's a deliberate performance.
On the contrary, it can highlight the character's helpless pandering.
There is an old saying, since you can't resist, then
Holy shit, stick?"
Cai Gen jumped directly in front of the sofa.
Look squarely at the thing on the sofa.
It's so unexpected.
A curved stick was discussing the contents of the CD with him.
Yes, it's a stick.
A black stick as thick as an arm.
We don’t know where his organs of growth are, let alone where his organs of vision are.
It is a curved stick that fits the angle of the sofa and sits on the sofa.
It's not very long, definitely less than two meters, about 1.5 meters.
The end of the stick did not reach the ground, it was like shaking its feet, swaying from time to time, and it was very lively.
The first time Bangzi saw Cai Gen, he suddenly stood up straight.
I don’t know what material it is made of, but it is very malleable.
After Bangzi stood up straight, he found that he was a little close to Cai Gen, so he jumped back in a hurry and stood directly on the back of the sofa.
The head of the stick is slightly bent, as if staring at Cai Gen.
Until he saw the butcher knife in Cai Gen's hand and the unique opinion on the back of his hand.
Become serious immediately.
"What did you call me?"
At this moment, Cai Gen felt that he had entered a different dimension.
This is too abstract.
Who would have thought that there would be a stick watching a movie under Apple Mountain?
"Ah, I call you Bangzi."
The stick seemed to have been drained of all its strength.
Suddenly, like a snake that had been pinched seven inches, it slid onto the sofa like a puddle of mud.
Stickhead was lying on the armrest of the sofa, big tears flowing out like running water.
Weeping bitterly and twitching.
"Master, you have changed.
You used to call people Bangbang, but now you call them Bangzi.
Have I fallen out of favor?
Don’t you know Bangbang?
Is Bangbang no longer in your heart?
Have you forgotten the path we have traveled together?
You chill me so much.
I can’t live anymore, I’m blue!”
Cai Gen suddenly had the illusion that he had made his girlfriend cry.
However, in front of him, complaining bitterly and acting coquettishly is a stick.