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Chapter 15 'Civilization' is the real time machine

Bai Yang decided to let this matter go. He felt that it would be an insult to his intelligence to continue to believe that the broken ICOM725 could communicate through time and space.

Although the drama queen sister has not given up yet and is still trying to argue, Bai Yang has no patience anymore. He has been playing with her for so long and it is time for him to come to a conclusion. He is determined this time and will not be sorry for his physics teacher if he delays for a second longer.

I'm a senior in high school. Do I look that idle?

The next night, Bai Yang dug out the time capsule again. Since he decided not to care about it, there was no need to leave the time capsule there anymore. It was another quiet night, and Bai Yang went downstairs carrying a shovel, knife and flashlight.

, pried open the floor tiles under the corridor, and quietly dug out the time capsule. He named this operation "Sag". Looking at the heavy stainless steel cans in his hands, Bai Yang sighed, how could he have believed these outrageous things before?

What about the nonsense?

It also takes time and money to prepare the time capsule.

He stood up on tiptoes and placed the stainless steel capsule on the top of the bookshelf and put it away.

Then he lay down on the bed and spread out his hands and feet to form a big character.

What can I do if I have this free time... why not go to Steam and see if there are any new game promotions and discounts? During the rare National Day holiday, parents are allowed to touch the computer.

Thinking of this, Bai Yang stood up and turned on the computer to see if there was any discount on "Mount and Blade 2".

He is going to be a lord.

Use the enemy's skull as a bowl!

——248 a portion.

Okay, I can’t become a lord.

He wants to use Fat G’s skull as a bowl!

High school students aged 17 or 18 are at the age when they are full of energy and physical strength. Their attention has always been transferred very quickly. Amateur radio is just one of Bai Yang's many hobbies. When he has time, he plays "Civilization 6" and "Civilization 6".

When playing "Mount and Blade 2", the game is obviously more attractive.

In the next three days, Bai Yang spent the fun playing "Civilization 6" online with He Leqin. He Dashao was addicted to food and was keen on building wonders. Bai Yang was in Scythia and Macedonia, and the game was in the middle.

As the army pressed on the border, He Leqin demolished the east wall to repair the west wall, but was beaten to the point of collapse again and again.

He Leqin yelled sadly and angrily: Can't you just let me build a curiosity!

Bai Yang: The spectacle is ruining the country, Your Majesty.

"Civilization" is the real time travel machine.

As soon as the computer is turned on, as soon as it is turned off, as soon as I look up, it will be dark.

Until noon on October 4th, Bai Yang was ordered by his mother to go downstairs to throw away the garbage. As soon as he walked out of the unit door, he met Wang Ning head-on.

Wang Ning is not tall, but he has gained obvious weight in his middle age. He is full of oil when exposed to the sun and is bald. In order to cover up his shiny forehead, he combed a few strokes of hair horizontally over his head from one side to the other. This is a classic

The national common hair style for the director of political and educational affairs.

"Uncle Wang!"

"Hey, Xiaobai." Wang Ning greeted him, "Is your dad home?"

"I just got back from the car." Bai Yang was holding a garbage bag in his hand, "I'm at home."

"Where are you taking out the garbage? You also know how to help the family, and the little pole is really obedient." Wang Ning said, "How many days off do you have during the National Day?"

"My mother asked me to throw it out, and it will be kept for seven days during the National Day."

"You should study hard in your senior year of high school and try your best to go to Nanjing University. Don't be like me and your dad." Wang Ning patted him on the shoulder, "Stop tossing around on the phone. I recently heard that you stayed up late at night and made a fuss.

Talking to myself ten meters up, this is not good, it’s important to rest.”

"It's impossible at Nanjing University. If you can't pass the exam, it's hard to get into China Southern Airlines." Bai Yang smiled awkwardly, and then he was startled again, "Talking to myself? Uncle Wang, am I talking to myself?"

"Yeah, who are you talking to?" Wang Ning asked him, "Is anyone talking to you?"

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Bai Yang threw the garbage bag into the classification trash can, feeling worried and a little dazed.

He turned around and glanced at Uncle Wang. Wang Ning's fat figure had already entered the building. He must have gone upstairs to chat with his father. Bai Yang was very familiar with Wang Ning. He didn't often joke with him, and his tone wasn't the same.

Just kidding.

Bai Yang stood motionless at the garbage station, frowning and staring at the garbage can for a long time. He seemed to be in a daze, but his mind was actually a mess. When a sanitation worker came over with a bag, he stepped aside to avoid it. The sanitation worker looked more.

He probably didn't know why the young man was standing next to the trash can and facing the wall.

Bai Yang never expected that the normal life he thought he had returned to would be suddenly and unexpectedly broken. Wang Ning's unintentional words set off huge waves in Bai Yang's heart, and even made his scalp numb. Originally thrown by Bai Yang

The weird radio station in the back of his head was back, but in a way he couldn't understand.

How is this going?

Why did Uncle Wang say he was talking to himself?

Could it be that the ROC cannot monitor the BG4MSR signal?

Bai Yang heard a sharp scratching sound in the dark. It was the sound of the physics teacher pushing the coffin board hard in the coffin. Maxwell and Einstein, who had been sleeping peacefully for a long time, opened their eyes again.

The sanitation worker emptied the empty mineral water bottle from the trash can, unscrewed the cap and poured water, and was stunned when he turned it upside down.

The young man stared at the bottle in his hand for a long time.

So she tried to pass the mineral water bottle forward:

"You want it too?"

Bai Yang went upstairs after throwing away the garbage and returned home. Uncle Wang was already sitting there chatting with his father, and his mother was setting the plates at the table.

"Yang, your Uncle Wang is here... Yang? Your Uncle Wang is here, why don't you say hello?"

"It's okay, Xiaowen, I just had a face-to-face interview down there."

"This kid is so rude."

Bai Yang turned a deaf ear and just walked blankly through the living room and walked straight into his room, then closed the door and leaned against it.

My eyes fell on the black ICOM725 amateur radio station, and there was definitely something fishy about it!

The ROC has the ability to monitor all radio activities in the city, whether amateur or non-amateur. Unless you are a military radio station using encrypted calls, otherwise all normal radio activities are under the supervision of the ROC, but amateur radio activities

The use of encryption methods is strictly prohibited. Amateur radio communications must use plain language, and if the other party encrypts the call, Bai Yang will not be able to receive and decipher it.

It makes no sense that the signal that my broken ICOM725 can receive cannot be received by the professional radio monitoring equipment of the ROC.

Bai Yang gently patted his ears with both hands. Is there anything wrong with his mental condition? Isn't BG4MSR a figment of his own imagination?

He shook his head, it was impossible, his mental state was normal.

So what's the problem?

Is she really living twenty years later?

Then why didn't he receive his time glue... Bai Yang was suddenly stunned.
Chapter completed!
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