Back in the store, Lingpingan closed the store door again, took out the key, and locked it.
Then, he turned off the light, turned on his mobile phone, and walked upstairs by the light of his mobile phone.
Deng Deng Deng.
The wooden stairs creaked and creaked, which was a little scary.
However, Lingpingan has long been used to it.
One person goes upstairs, one person goes downstairs, one person does business, one person eats, and one person sleeps.
Pushing open the ajar door, putting on slippers, turning on the light, Lingpingan took out a bottle of iced drink from the refrigerator, opened it, took a sip, and then slumped down on the sofa.
"Let's play the game first and then code!" He said: "Anyway, I'm already on the street!"
Writing online novels is a hobby.
Playing games is a hobby.
You can have your cake and eat it too.
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Han Li held the flashlight in his hand.
Under the illumination of electric light, she walked out of the thick fog step by step.
Came into the sunshine.
On the ground, there are still the ashes of the ghost she killed not long ago.
In the past, Han Li, like everyone else, had no idea how to deal with the ashes left behind by these ghosts.
But now she knows.
She walked forward and grabbed the ashes expressionlessly.
She lowered her head and looked at the crimson book in her hand that was still heating up.
Opening the pages of the book, forbidden knowledge rushes into your face.
So she knew the name of the ghost she killed - gargoyle.
You can crush the heart of a harpy, mix it with the ashes of a gargoyle, add one liter of holy water and twelve grams of necromancy grass, and boil it in a copper pot to get a potion that can deprive ghosts below the middle of their power.
—Elixir.
"Harpy!" Han Li knew that kind of ghost had appeared somewhere.
Put the ashes in your hand into a small glass bottle and put it away.
Han Li turned around and looked at the streets behind him.
I don't know when the thick fog dispersed quietly.
In front of me is a dilapidated street.
Han Li walked in and saw only collapsed houses, plaques scattered on the streets, and rusted and abandoned vehicles parked on the roadside.
This is a street before the cataclysm.
Now, it has been abandoned.
Han Li held the book and flashlight in his hands.
She picked up the flashlight and put it in front of her eyes. It was an industrial product with a red shell and exquisite workmanship.
A nameplate appeared in front of me.
"Jiangcheng City Huamao Merchant Super Gift..."
Hanli's pupils suddenly dilated.
There is no city called Jiangcheng in the world.
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Its daybreak.
Lingpingan walked to the bathroom mirror and looked at his face.
The thick dark circles under his eyes made him look haggard.
"There was no update yesterday..." He sighed: "We can no longer play multiplayer sports like this..."
But he was just talking.
After briefly washing up, he walked down the stairs.
Then walk to the door and pull up the rolling shutter.
The thick fog outside the door has long since dispersed.
A lively street appears in front of you.
Several students in school uniforms walked past him.
Lingpingan looked at them with envy. If possible, he would like to continue carrying his schoolbag to school like them.
such a pity……
Walking to the breakfast shop next door, Lingpingan asked the proprietress: "Aunt Cai, are the steamed dumplings ready?"
"Good morning!" Aunt Cai is a slightly fat woman in her forties. She came to Lingpingan's house two years ago and rented this small breakfast shop.
Her steamed dumplings are a famous breakfast in the neighborhood.
"Aunt Cai, bring me two cages and a bowl of tofu nao, if you want something sweet!" Lingpingan smiled and took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.
"Okay!" Aunt Cai immediately got busy, putting two cages of steaming steamed dumplings into a paper bowl, taking out a porcelain bowl, scooping out a full bowl of snow-white tofu curd for Lingpingan, and sprinkled it on
Add two tablespoons of sugar.
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Jingtai Building.
A former landmark building in Donglin City.
At its peak, tens of thousands of people worked here.
But now, the building is dilapidated and decaying.
The cables, which had not been maintained for a long time, were covered with moss.
Spider webs spread wantonly in the stairwell.
The rotten smell filled the mouth and nose.
Han Li raised his head and looked at the exit of the stairs, which was a nest covered with thick branches and straw and covered with hundreds of rotting corpses.
She expressionlessly unbuttoned a pocket on her back.
Packets of snow-white table salt were exposed.
"Roar!" Above the head, a monster with wing membranes like bat wings, the outline of a woman's body, and green skin opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and swooped down with a roar.
Han Li didn't even look at it. He grabbed a bag of salt, poured spiritual power into it, and threw it hard at the monster.
Snapped!
The salt bag is wrapped with spiritual power and can accurately hit monsters that swoop down at high speed.
A full 500 grams of table salt vaporizes instantly.
The monster howled miserably, and its wing membranes were corroded by the salt at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Its sturdy skin peels off little by little in the salt air.
Finally, it fell down.
All the bones and internal organs were scattered on the ground.
Only a bright red and charming heart is still beating tenaciously.
Han Li stepped forward, picked up the heart, and stuffed it into a bag filled with salt.
"The third one!" she said.
She had never imagined that the harpy could be killed so easily.
A bag of table salt, transformed with spiritual power.
A Class B ghost was simply killed.
So, she reached out and touched the book that was still hot hidden in the tight-fitting combat uniform.
"Ghosts are nothing more than that!" she said, then stepped up the steps to the top floor of the building, looking coldly at the few harpy cubs curled up between the branches and straw in front of her, as well as the cubs scattered on the ground.
The severed limbs and internal organs on the sides of these cubs.
She took out a lighter and lit the nest on fire.
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Aunt Cai’s steamed dumplings are something you’ll never get tired of eating, and they’re even better when paired with the sweet tofu curd.
Lingpingan sat at the counter, happily eating steamed dumplings and drinking tofu curd.
In front of him, an old TV was showing today's news live.
"Foot-and-mouth disease continues to spread in the Northern Zhou Kingdom... Three counties and twenty-five counties have reported the foot-and-mouth disease epidemic to the Federal Ministry of Animal Husbandry and Agricultural Affairs..."
The news footage cut out picturesque scenes of the Northern Zhou Kingdom, with pastures and farms dotted all over the vast continental plain.
"We hope that the federal center and the Kingdom's epidemic prevention department will come up with measures and policies as soon as possible to stop the epidemic from continuing to spread!" In the camera, a rancher said worriedly.
"Our family has been grazing here for a hundred years, and this is the first time we have encountered foot-and-mouth disease on such a scale..." In the voice-over, the federal epidemic prevention department is treating thousands of livestock harmlessly.
The screen cuts to the sky.
Helicopters with the logos of the Federal Empire and the Northern Zhou Kingdom printed on them were circling, spraying various potions.
The live broadcast camera cuts to the port outside the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
Ships that were originally supposed to be loaded with all kinds of meat were stuck in the port.
The faces of the workers and sailors were all blank.
In the voice-over, the soft voice of the news announcer came out: "According to the Ministry of Public Health, Safety and Epidemic Prevention of the Northern Zhou Kingdom, at 12 noon local time, the foot-and-mouth disease epidemic in the Northern Zhou Kingdom has caused a total of more than 1.7 million deaths in the Northern Zhou Kingdom.
If a beef cattle is infected, the economic loss may be as high as 300 billion yuan, and the federal center has urgently allocated 50 billion yuan to assist the Northern Zhou Kingdom in controlling the epidemic!"
"At the same time, the Federal Ministry of Animal Husbandry and Agricultural Affairs has applied to the Central Center for a loan totaling 200 billion yuan to help and support the animal husbandry industry of the Northern Zhou Kingdom to tide over the crisis..."
Seeing this, Lingpingan couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that the price of beef has to increase!"
During the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Zhou Dynasty, they supplied more than 70% of the beef and pork in the federal empire, as well as more than 60% of the seafood and more than half of the grains in the federal empire.
These two kingdoms are the breadbasket and pasture of the federal empire.
There is some trouble over there, and the prices in the Federation will definitely skyrocket!
