We Live In Nanjing

Chapter 57: Three old HAMs in one play

  Chapter 57 Three Old HAMs and One Drama

  Banxia took off the earphones and turned her head to look, her eyes were as bright as a cat in the dark night.

   "Uncle Huang-what did you come to me for most of the night without sleeping?"

  The girl got down from the chair.

  "Not going to sleep yet..."

  She suddenly remembered that the weasel is a nocturnal animal.

  It just doesn’t sleep at night.

Uncle Huang got in through the crack in the door and trot all the way to the girl’s feet and stopped. This old yellow ferret has lived for many years. It was there when the teacher took Pinellia into the 11th building. The teacher said the life expectancy of a weasel is at most a dozen. Pinellia has known it for seven years. I don’t know how long it can live. Uncle Huang’s fur is no longer smooth and his teeth are no longer clean. The girl actually doubts whether it can be relied on. Catch the mouse yourself.

  At least recently, it always comes to find what it wants to eat.

   "Uncle Huang!" Pinellia squatted down in front of it, and the weasel raised her head, staring at the girl with her small black eyes, like two buttons.

   "Want to eat?" She stretched out her index finger and nodded on Uncle Huang's forehead. The little thing was pushed back by her, "Come on, call Dad! Ask Dad to give you food."

  Uncle Huang whimpered and rolled up his tail miserably.

In the last two days of Banxia, ​​Uncle Huang went upstairs to chase the mice. It was very effective. Although Uncle Huang was old, deaf, dizzy, and dizzy, he still has the aura of being a natural enemy of rodents. This is a deterrent given to him by nature. Power, no matter how old a tiger is, it is a tiger, not a cat.

  It took a seat there, and Shukebetta walked around.

  Zheng Yuanjie is useless!

  Banxia looked at Uncle Huang’s wet little nose, showing that it was all mice.

  Uncle Huang is also a mouse.

  It is a yellow sausage mouse.

  But why do mice have to embarrass them?

   "Okay, okay, stop calling, I'll get you some food." Banxia scratched Uncle Huang's fur, got up and walked into the living room barefoot.

  Uncle Huang shrank on the floor, motionless.

A few minutes later, the girl came back with food. She placed it in front of Uncle Huang, but the latter was not interested in food. Pinellia delivered the dried meat to her mouth and she was indifferent. Uncle Huang still shrank and went to Banxia. Leaning against the slippers.

   Pinellia is a bit surprised.

   "Huh? Don't you want to eat it? Your favorite jerky?"

  She poke the jerky on the face of Uncle Huang, poke twice.

  Uncle Huang did not look at the food more, he closed his eyes, put his face aside, curled up at the feet of Pinellia and trembled slightly.

  What's wrong with it?

The girl gently stroked its ears. From the ear to the back, the yellow ferret shrank quietly on the floor. Pinellia's fingers opened the thick fur and probed its warm body. Uncle Huang's body was trembling tremblingly. A louse turned out from its fur, pinched it to death with his nails, and then frowned.

  Uncle Huang is scared, it is not for food, but for shelter.

  It is not afraid of itself.

  Banxia raised her head and looked at the ceiling, then turned her head and looked out the dark window.

  So what is it afraid of?

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  The next day.

Early in the morning, Banxia set off, and found the pile of time capsules at the designated location. It was amazing to say that the pile of rusty iron cans Banxia had been seen long ago, and she forgot what day she was from Crescent. I saw them when the lake was passing by. The pile of capsules was half buried in a dry mud stall. When I first saw it, I couldn't see what they were. It was not until today that the girl arrived at the shore of Yueya Lake again and dug them out, only to realize that this was a time capsule. .

  What's in the capsule?

  Banxia used a small trailer to drag all the five capsules back, and then opened it excitedly.

   "Dad——! Mom——! Another big gain today!"

  She took out the contents one by one.

  Gauze.

  Bandage.

  Syringe.

adhesive tape.

Scissors.

  Vise.

Knife.

  Awl.

There is also a bottle of medical alcohol that has been stored for 20 years. The dark brown plastic bottle is unopened and tightly sealed. Pick it up for Pinellia pinellia. The bottle is labeled with a net content of 500 ml and a concentration of 95. %, the manufacturer Yangzhou Jiu Zero Medical Devices Co., Ltd., the production date is May 17, 2019, and the validity period is two years.

According to the label, this bottle of alcohol must have expired, but fortunately, medical alcohol is not a complicated drug. The reason for the decrease in concentration is volatilization. Pinellia strongly unscrewed the bottle cap and smelled it. It has been sealed underground to avoid Light preservation, the degree of volatilization is very limited.

  The girl unfolded all the 18 weapons like knives, guns, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and then stood on the floor with her hips akimbo to examine them.

  Good guy, is this giving yourself a complete set of orthopedic surgery equipment?

   Count on yourself to have a craniotomy?

  There is also a strange painting. Banxia picked it up and looked at it twice. On the painting, there is a bearded man in a red hat and blue overalls standing on a high podium.

   and a pack of colorless and transparent crystals that are not visible.

What's this?

White sugar?

Salt?

  MSG?

  Pan Xia dabbed it with her finger and licked it with her tongue.

   "Bah, baah, baah!"

  The girl's facial features are wrinkled together.

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  The other end.

The trio of Bai Zhen, Wang Ning, and Zhao Bowen were waiting at Bai Yang’s house early. Zhao Bowen asked for a leave of absence from the academy and arrived at 4 o’clock in the afternoon. Wang Ning asked himself for a leave and arrived at 6 o’clock in the afternoon. This time , They need to figure out whether what BG4MSR is saying is true or not.

  The three of them waited uneasily until after ten o’clock in the evening, when Bai Yang returned from the evening self-study, they immediately followed up the room.

   "What are you so worried about?"

   "Hey, hey, I'll do it myself... I'll do it myself! Don't force it in!"

   "Slow down! Tap it!"

"one by one!"

Before Bai Yang put down their schoolbags, they started tossing on the radio. These three old men who always abandon the love of the new and hate the old, clearly abandoned the aging and declining Icom725 many years ago, and put it on the shelf without mercy. Thinking, tonight, the three big scumbags are reunited here for it, and they have to take it as their own if they **** their heads. What kind of story is Mary Su?

  The story of three old toads and an old radio station——

   Twenty years ago, it was advanced and brand-new, and it was the darling of Zhongxing Pengyue. Three teenagers fell in love with it at first sight.

   Twenty years later, it fell into disrepair and was a relic of the old age. The three HAMs dismissed it.

  Until one night, it gained mysterious power and glowed with unparalleled glory.

  The three scumbags repented, reined in the cliff, the prodigal son turned around, abandoned WeChat, abandoned QQ, and embarked on a grand pursuit!

  It flees, they chase, it is hard to fly with wings.

   Bai Yangxin said that he can really make up his mind.

  By eleven o'clock in the evening, he passed BG4MSR.

   "...painting? I saw it." The girl's clear voice came from the headset, "An uncle with a beard in a red hat and blue pants is standing on the stage, BG4MXH, what painting is this?"

   "The name of the painting is "Penguin and Mickey in Court", OVER." Bai Yang replied.

   "Oh...so that villain's name is Penguin and Mickey?"

   "No, that villain's name is Mario, Over." Bai Yang said.

  "What about Penguin and Mickey?" Banxia asked, "Where are they?"

   "They are in court."

Pinellia listed all the items in the time capsule one by one, and the commonly used tritium tube verification method was also passed. At this time, Wang Ning patted Bai Yang on the shoulder and asked him to ask him about the medical supplies and paintings. Did you find anything else.

  "BG4MSR, Uncle Wang asked me to ask you, besides medical equipment such as pliers, scissors, syringe, medical alcohol, and the painting, have you found anything else, OVER?"

   "What else?" The other party thought for a while, "No."

  Wang Ning asked Bai Yang to confirm whether BG4MSR received all five capsules.

  "Have you found all five capsules? OVER."

   "I found it all..."

  Wang Ning has a score in his heart when he hears it, hehe, let him catch the flaw.

   "Wait, BG4MXH, there is another strange thing." The girl said suddenly.

  Wang Ning's heart suddenly sank.

   "What is it?" Bai Yang asked.

   “I don’t know what the package is. It looks a bit like sugar, but it’s not edible.” Banxia said, “Didn’t you put it in?”

   "Xiao Yang, ask her about the color." Wang Ning was a little nervous.

   "BG4MSR, what color is that thing?"

  The other party does not hesitate.

  "White, or colorless and transparent!"

  (End of this chapter)

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