A light mist hovered outside the cave, blurring the red light from the bloody setting sun into the air. The whole world was red, venting the remaining warmth of the day.
She slept soundly, probably because she was so tired that when she opened her sleepy eyes, she still had a hope that she was immersed in sleep and didn't want to wake up.
Su Yuanyuan moved her head slightly. After a day and night, her greasy hair was wrinkled and scattered on the door. She wriggled the corners of her lips, as if recalling the feeling of falling asleep, and the tip of her sharp nose wrinkled.
It seems that the little and cute kitten is lying lazily on its side.
It’s hard to imagine that this woman could sleep so soundly while lying at the entrance of the passage. It seemed that sleeping in the open air was just a common occurrence for her, and she could bear not having a soft and fluffy quilt covering her body, but a hard blanket underneath.
The wall is as hard as tempered glass.
Her slender arms stretched out from under her increasingly petite body to straighten her long hair. When her arm touched a silky white shirt, Su Yuanyuan couldn't help but startled slightly. She could smell soap in her breath.
The fragrance of foam.
Sitting up, his eyes became increasingly hazy in the blink of an eye, with a bit of mist, and his gentle and peaceful expression brightened up the seemingly messy and misty cave.
Su Yuanyuan stared at the white shirt. The white shirt had obviously been worn for a long time. It was washed and changed but never thrown away. It was probably the first time to wear it today. The old shirt had a fresh and clean whiteness.
, however, after going through some twists and turns, some wrinkled and frayed lines appeared on the cuffs and back of the shirt, which were plush, but made Su Yuanyuan's eyes wander slightly.
It goes without saying that this shirt must have belonged to the man who fell into the tunnel with her.
She stared blankly for a while, then her soothing eyebrows wrinkled again unconsciously, as if she remembered something, she straightened her legs, pouted, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
Throwing her white shirt to her side contemptuously, Su Yuanyuan moved her body forward with her white fingers on the lower wall, lowered her legs, and sat by the passage, as if she could clearly see what was going on in the cave.
At this time, the mist was misty, and the autumn wind with a hint of coolness swirled in the cave, bringing the mist into the sky. It was accentuated by the afterglow that shot in through the round mouth, giving it a somewhat dusty but desolate artistic conception.
Su Yuanyuan was slightly startled. She didn't know what was going on behind this escape tunnel. When she saw a lot of chaos in the cave, and because there were some instruments that looked gray with history, she felt some admiration for the people who designed this tunnel.
Although the style of the instrument seems to be an antique several generations ago compared to the instruments with the same effect today, at least these can be used during escape. For example, the dynamometer that Zhang Deshuai came into contact with can measure the strength of people with superpowers.
After power is given to the gadgets in the instrument that can match the superpowers. If Su Yuanyuan guessed correctly, most of those gadgets should be knives suitable for mastering various powers, and then some ropes, bows and arrows and other supplies.
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In addition, other instruments are also used to test superpowers, and then provide supplies that can assist in escape, survival in the wild, and combat. They are like vending machines, but they do not require coins.
It's just basic information about people with super powers.
Of course, Su Yuanyuan didn't know that Zhang Deshuai was actually talking to the dynamometer like a country bumpkin when he just fell asleep. Otherwise, his expression at this moment, apart from admiring the designer for everything he had done, was also filled with surprise when he saw the man with his back turned to her.
When Zhang Deshuai was acting, he would not be a little surprised.
As if seeing an illusion, Su Yuanyuan blinked her beautiful eyes, but finally confirmed her judgment.
At this moment, Zhang Deshuai was sitting in the middle of the cave with his back to Su Yuanyuan, hunched over, but clearly showing a bit of desolation and desolation that was inappropriate for his age. His back was very thin, the tendons on his back were tight, and his hair was messy.
The fluffy head is on top of his head, with red mist rising above his head, and the colorful sunlight hitting his back. There is really a sense of dissonance between the ethereal and chaotic old monk and the crazy thoughts.
But at least Su Yuanyuan could tell that Zhang Deshuai was awake from his whispering voice, which was as thin as a mosquito's, and his deep breathing from time to time.
This state of silent meditation made Su Yuanyuan feel a little dazed. She couldn't help but remember that one day when Zhang Deshuai didn't go home, she went into Zhang Deshuai's room according to Huang Helian's instructions and took out his clothes to dry. The wardrobe was all white.
Some of the shirts and jeans were neatly folded, but some seemed to be deliberately messed up after being folded.
There was an elusive feeling to this abnormal situation, which left a deep impression on Su Yuanyuan. She thought of it without hesitation at this moment, and then she felt more and more that Zhang Deshuai was a body full of abnormal contradictions.
Pursing her lips, Su Yuanyuan secretly came to her senses, annoyed that she was staring blankly at the back of a man for the first time. She glanced at the white shirt, then pouted angrily and said in her heart: Bah, you frivolous little brat!
Thinking that there was no way to stay in a daze like this, especially when her belly made a gurgling sound at the right time, which made her blush, so Su Yuanyuan raised her head, brushed her long hair to her ears, and used two fingers to
Like a disgusting fly, he walked over with his white shirt and threw it on Zhang Deshuai's lap, saying coldly: "Hey!"
Zhang Deshuai was stunned for a moment, his whole body trembled, and his mind came back, but he just stared blankly at the ground and put on his clothes, not rejecting Su Yuanyuan's tone at all.
If his mind was clear, he would have already replied with a joking intention, "What are you feeding me? I have nothing to feed you except water." As for the water, it was up to Su Yuanyuan's imagination, anyway.
No matter how much he can defeat Su Yuanyuan, Zhang Deshuai will never hold back.
But at the moment, Zhang Deshuai is still thinking about what he later said to the person he can identify as his great-grandfather, Zhang Fujun. He is so worried that he seems to have not woken up. How can he talk about Su Yuanyuan and do something better than him?
What you should do at this age.
The voice finally said: "But this should be just my fantasy. It is still unknown whether they have successors now. It is impossible for you to pry open the mouths of those arrogant people and take away from them with your ability alone.
I know something about the situation... In fact, what I am thinking more about now is whether you can survive after hearing what I say, because the design of this escape passage itself is a place where the chance of reaching it is only one in 10,000.
In addition to opening the original freezer on the blue glass wall, only those who truly know the location of the switch can find it and get there through the escape passage. Moreover, the system will also detect the situation you encounter to determine whether you are in danger, and you
Coming here just means that you have encountered a very bad situation."
"My descendants! Well, the only thing I can be sure of is that my son will not come here, because he has a way out that I have specially left for him, so you must be my grandson, or in the future...
…I can’t see the glory of the Zhang family continuing to multiply, but as long as you think that my words can be heard by you, no matter how many generations later, you will feel that this is a very worthwhile thing.”
"Are you thinking about how to escape? There is no need to doubt that the instruments here must have been out of date... Although Zhangjiacun has its own system and there is a set of equipment that should be considered good at your time, but
In order to prevent some superpowers from being sensitive to metals and finding them here, I can only keep some extremely ordinary items."
"...I think I need to clarify the situation. First you heard my explanation to you, then you are running for your life, and finally you must live well. Whether it is to continue to develop your invisibility, or to find a way to break through, or even
Go looking for them with curiosity, you must escape from here! Oh, I remembered, there is a piece of tinfoil at the exit of the escape tunnel, which is the gap connecting the stone wall. You can choose to wear it as an amulet in the future.
on your chest, and now, use your abilities to escape!"
"Remember, apart from evading the invisible search of the opponent's equipment, this is not a good thing. Haha, although the old man has a high IQ, after all, we were all supporting the development of the motherland at that time and ignored these minor things, so
This trail has flaws. The radiation inside is very large, and it is solar energy. You'd better take it off every night and put it somewhere far away from you. It's best to have an independent space to store it. However, you can hold it with full energy
It can kill enemies that you think are very dangerous. Although it has become a disposable thing and makes you invisible under the opponent's equipment, there is a future only if you have life..."
Then there were some concluding remarks, with a bit of old and regretful words. Zhang Deshuai found the piece of tinfoil after the words completely disappeared and the robot returned to silence.
Although there are still a few "Daqianmen" cigarettes wrapped in tin foil that have long been missing in Qiandao, and there is a line of square handwriting written inside that says "Men will be more powerful when they smoke a cigarette in danger."
Feeling very unreliable, Zhang Deshuai still felt a heavy feeling when holding the tinfoil paper inside an ordinary cigarette shell.
Although Zhang Fujun's guess was basically inconsistent with the situation that Zhang Deshuai just had a conflict with Su Yuanyuan and got into the agency by chance, Zhang Deshuai didn't feel that he should doubt anything because of the conclusive words of his grandpa, who was highly respected by his grandmother.
He put away the tinfoil, preparing to punch a hole in it and make it into an amulet when he got back, and then he began to think about it for most of the day.
Until now when Su Yuanyuan called him, he was still thinking about his already chaotic life and what the future would lead to, which made him feel even more absurd. After all, he was just a high school student with no mental preparation to enter this circle, and Zhang Deshuai was not even prepared.
After recovering from the ups and downs of the past few days, I have a vague illusion that I am increasingly confused about the future.
Su Yuanyuan saw Zhang Deshuai looking at the ground in confusion, guessing that he must have been too lazy in the sun, and was absent-minded because of his own interruption and had a grudge against her this morning. She stopped talking and strode towards the entrance of the cave to take a look.
Look at the landscape outside.
Zhang Deshuai glanced at the instruments in the cave and saw that Su Yuanyuan was not interested. He was a little uninterested when he remembered Zhang Fujun's message, so he stood up and followed slowly, lowering his head and continuing to frown and think.
Suddenly his body bumped into a soft body, especially a faint fragrance that made Zhang Deshuai come back to his senses in shock. He saw Su Yuanyuan's cold eyes at a loss, but he saw Su Yuanyuan suddenly took a step sideways, and her smooth hands were useless.
She covered his mouth and shouted sternly: "Don't make any sound!"