Banxia is probably used to failure.

She slowly pushed the soil back into the pit, filled it up, and compacted the soil with her palms. Then she knelt on the grass with her head bowed, supporting her body with both hands, and stared blankly at the ten fingers invading the loose brown soil.

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The girl let out a long breath.

She gently crushed the yellow weeds between her fingers and kneaded them into a small ball in her palms.

She clapped her hands, stood up from the grass, and dusted off her clothes and pants. The moonlight was very bright tonight, and the silent Nanjing was immersed in the cold silver moonlight. The sharp silver light cut the city under the night into black and white. The black moon

Hanging on the other side of the sky, it is called the Black Moon because it is very dark, much darker than the White Moon. It looks like a gray disk.

The teacher told me not to go out when the twin moons rise because it is dangerous at night.

The girl straightened her body and stood in the moonlight, looking up at the stars. The deserted city had no light pollution, and the bright and deep Milky Way passed over her head and fell below the horizon in a distant place. She was wearing a light-colored dress.

The nightgown exposed her smooth thighs and arms. Both arms and long black hair hung freely and softly, and her ten fingers were slightly curled.

This girl's body is actually quite thin. She squeezes strength from her bones on weekdays to maintain the image of a powerful doomsday survivor, but without her arms, Banxia suddenly becomes lonely and lonely - she is still only 19 years old.

If a girl is not holding a knife or gun, her hands are much slender than those of an adult man.

Under the moonlight, the girl's skin is extremely white, and from a distance, she looks like a ghost.

Occasionally, Banxia wonders, maybe he really is a ghost?

She is just a ghost who doesn't want to leave this world. When everyone has left here, she is the only one who still stubbornly wanders aimlessly in the city.

If those animals were intelligent and could communicate, they might think of themselves as a scary female ghost. Wild buffaloes would whisper to each other like this when passing by in groups on Alfalfa Park Street:

Old butt, do you know, there is a female ghost upstairs over there!

Really? Big shit bag, what kind of female ghost?

She doesn't appear often. Sometimes she appears on the top floor and disappears all of a sudden.

It can't be a living person, right? A big shit bag?

All the living people have died a long time ago. Where can there be any living people? Those are ghosts, old butt.

Wow, it's so scary, so scary, go away, go away.

Leave after pooping.

Banxia opened her hands and faced the moon.

He is still alive.

"ha!"

The girl shouted loudly and clenched her fists hard.

Also imagine the moon exploding.

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"BG4MXH, dear Mr. BG4MXH, I didn't find anything. I didn't see the time capsule you mentioned. The plan failed again, OVER."

Ban Xia sat on the chair with her upper body lying on the table, wearing headphones on her head, holding a microphone in her hand, and said dullly.

"BG4MSR, this is a good thing, OVER."

The other party replies.

"BG4MXH, why is it a good thing again? OVER."

"BG4MSR, because failure is success, mother, through experiments, I am eliminating possibilities one by one, and I believe that I am getting closer to the truth, OVER."

"What truth?"

"The truth is that you are fooling me, sister."

"Um--?"

Pinellia ternata is pronounced from the nose, the pitch gets higher and higher, and the eyebrows rise higher and higher.

"Okay, let's not consider this truth for now, put it aside, BG4MSR, I have a speculation, but I don't know yet whether it is true, OVER."

"You said it, I'm listening."

"Listen clearly, my guess is that as long as it is a time capsule that I personally planted, there is a high probability that it will not be delivered to you." A clear young male voice came from the earphones, "Do you understand? I don't know this

Whether it is correct or not has yet to be verified, but I have this intuition - in Time Slow Delivery, as a courier, I must not bury it with my own hands, otherwise the delivery will fail, OVER."

Banxia thought for a moment.

"BG4MXH, why is this happening? OVER."

"BG4MSR, because as long as the time is long enough, no one can be trusted, including myself, OVER."

"You mean you're going to dig it out?"

"Not only that, you know that people are such cheap creatures. The more you can't touch something, the more you want to touch it. The more you can't think about something, the more you want to think about it. So put the time capsule

The person who buried it will interfere with the capsule sooner or later. Today I asked Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao directly said that the capsule should be placed where no one, including myself, can reach it, so I went to buy it.

White glue was poured into the hole, but it turned out that the glue was not enough to resist the interference caused by you or others in the next twenty years."

"Uncle Zhao?"

"That's the big boss."

"Okay, big boss, what's next?"

"So I further concluded that relying on my own ability, it is difficult to put the time capsule where no one can reach it, unless I take a boat now and throw the time capsule into the middle of Xuanwu Lake - but then you won't be able to find it.

Here it is, here’s the problem. The time capsule must be buried in a location that ensures you can dig it out. It makes no sense to just throw it away. But then I will definitely be able to dig it out. Therefore, I must not know about the time capsule.

The exact location!”

Banxia was stunned for a moment.

"You can't know the location?"

"Yeah, I can't know the location."

The earphones paused for a moment, and the voice continued:

"I don't think this world will let our plan succeed so easily. It will definitely set up many obstacles in the dark, so we have to deceive it and not be discovered by it, but the prerequisite is to deceive the world...

It’s to deceive ourselves.”

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The next day.

On the last day of the National Day holiday, the second time capsule and tritium tube that Bai Yang bought arrived.

He ignored the time capsule that was buried and filled with glue. Even if he already knew that the capsule had not been successfully delivered to BG4MSR in the end, he would not dig it out. No matter how cheap his hands were, he would have chopped it off.

Let that time capsule be.

In the turbulence and wandering of the next twenty years, where the time capsule will end up depends on its destiny.

Bai Yang spent the whole morning installing the tritium tube, and the painting he used this time was "Ma Baoguo's Attack on Pearl Harbor."

Next, he copied the letter exactly as it was and drew a big smiley face on the back of the paper.

Put all the medicines, letters, and time indicators into stainless steel capsules. Bai Yang then wrapped the capsules layer by layer with opaque waterproof plastic cloth. It was wrapped in many layers and tied tightly with ropes to make it look like a package.

After everything was ready, Bai Yang took out his cell phone.

He flipped through his address book and called Yan Zhihan.
Chapter completed!