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There was a crisp snap.
Perhaps he heard the sound of the door opening.
The dusty egg fell from the sofa and hit the wooden floor heavily.
Immediately afterwards, it bounced high with a whoosh, and fell back to the side of the ugly dog, obediently motionless.
"Have some face, okay? Do you still look like the wild beasts that roamed the sea of ??chaos? It's really embarrassing to your parents and ancestors."
He cursed lightly, turned around and went into the bathroom.
When washing his face, he deliberately stands a little far away from the power socket on the wall. Although he himself is not afraid of being charged, and even enjoys it a little bit, he can¡¯t just destroy it wherever he goes, so that there is no one household around him. The presence of electrical
After breakfast, he put all the cash into the memory of the ugly dog ??page, and then under its strong suggestion, he didn't continue to hide it, but just held it in his hand, walked out of the resort slowly, and sat down. He got into the taxi that was already waiting there, and headed towards downtown Cangyuan.
If you want to understand the development history of this world, going to the library is a pretty good choice when you can't touch various live devices. A heavy book with a heavy head is a better reading choice.
As for looking for books and reading books, it may take more time. Anyway, he has a poor dog to help, and it will never be slower than searching on the Internet.
It might be because of the weekend rest, the urban area of ??Cangyuan seemed a little congested, so Gu Juan got off the car directly when he was still some distance away from the library, and walked while looking at this city full of vigor and vitality. Go in the direction of the library.
Unlike the new-type cities that emerged because of the great industrial development, Cangyuan City, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, looks equally noisy, but it does not have the feeling of rushing no matter what you do. It looks more calm and reserved, and is more suitable for health and leisure.
Walking on the spacious and flat street, looking at the old buildings not far away that are refurbished but still reveal mottled atmosphere, Gu Juan can feel the distant and long charm. It has the shadow of the prosperity of the past, but it is obvious There is a hint of bleak taste of weak follow-up development.
The place where he got off the bus was not too far from the library, just walked along the street to the end, and it took less than ten minutes to walk there.
But it took him more than half an hour to complete the journey.
The extra time is mainly used to stand on the side of the road and listen to the chats of a few old men and women.
They got together and kept saying two things.
All of them happened last night, and all of them were death incidents.
The first is the billboard falling incident on the food street.
I don¡¯t know why a whirlwind suddenly blew up, and it just blew across the roof of the sixth floor on the side of the food street. It was a clever force that directly twisted the pedestal used to fix the billboard, causing it to crash. It fell down and almost killed all the diners eating at the food stall below
There was also a poor young man with a backpack, who missed the edge of the billboard by one step, and his legs were crushed. What was even more frightening was that just before he was about to be rescued, a steel bar fell from the sky again. Grabbing the body of the rescuer, it fell and directly penetrated his head, killing him on the spot.
The old people shook their heads and sighed as if they were in the scene and witnessed the disaster with their own eyes. If the young man could move half a step faster, or even if the steel bar moved a few inches to the side, he would He will definitely not die, but now he can only say that his fate is not very good, and he deserves to suffer such a catastrophe.
The second incident was the fire at Cangyuan Institute of Science and Technology.
? I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of the aging of the line, or because of other reasons, a building in the family courtyard of Cangyuan Institute of Science and Technology suddenly caught fire last night, killing one person and injuring several others.
The one who died was a female college student of Ruhua Siyu's age. Her parents were both lecturers at the College of Science and Technology. She was hit and passed out all of a sudden. They were all sent to the hospital. I don't know if they woke up.
After listening to the sighs and sighs of several old people, he thought for a moment in silence, then turned and entered a mobile phone specialty store next to him.
I took out a stack of banknotes from the humble dog brand wallet, bought a newest mobile phone, and then, with the help of the boss, I got a black calling card, directly charged it with 1,000 yuan, and gave it to Hanyang when I went out. The dormitory made a phone call.
He only remembered such a phone call, or because he was in the dormitory just after arriving.?When I was exploring, I saw a landline hanging on the wall, so I wrote down a series of local numbers.
No one answered the phone all the time.
Until he was about to hang up by himself, a man's voice that sounded a little weak and weak came from the receiver.
He didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly, "Duan Xun, did the school catch fire yesterday?"
The person on the phone froze for a moment, and then said tremblingly after a while, "Yes, is it Hanyang?"
"Don't talk useless nonsense, I asked you if there was a fire in the school last night."
He interrupted Duan Xun unceremoniously.
"Yes, a fire did break out, but it wasn't in the teaching area, but in the staff's family courtyard."
"One of the belles of our school, Zheng Xiaohuan, was burned to death, and he will die before he is sent to the hospital"
On the other end of the phone, Duan Xun sobbed softly as he spoke, sobbing that he couldn't even finish his sentence.
Zheng Xiaohuan, the school belle of Cangyuan Institute of Technology, may be the real Hanyang who has a deep affection for her, but he doesn't even have the slightest impression of her, and he doesn't even know that such a person exists.
So, does her death have anything to do with "the god of death is coming"?
Is there any connection between Hanyang's death and Zheng Xiaohuan's death, especially in the period before his death, did the two of them have any intersection?
Gu Juan hung up the phone and stood by the side of the road lost in thought.
After a while, he dialed the landline of the dormitory again.
Without any concealment, he asked directly, "Do you still remember when was the last time I had close contact with Zheng Xiaohuan?"
"What kind of close contact can you have with her? She is not in the same grade as us. You know her, but she doesn't even know that there is a person like you"
"Don't talk nonsense, my patience is limited."
Duan Xun seemed to want to get angry, but soon softened his tone, sighed and continued, "If you insist on saying that you have contact, it should be last week. Let's organize an outing to the Cangyuan Mountain Scenic Area with the whole class. They It seems that the class has also gone, but the two classes are not in the same car, and they don¡¯t leave at the same time, and there is no intersection from the beginning to the end" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com