Chapter 17 Three old HAMs in one play
Banxia took off her headphones and turned around to look. Her eyes were as bright as a cat in the dark night.
"Uncle Huang - why are you coming to my place without sleeping in the middle of the night?"
The girl got off the chair.
"Go to sleep yet..."
She suddenly remembered that weasels are nocturnal animals.
It just doesn't sleep at night.
Uncle Huang got in through the crack in the door, trotted all the way to the girl's feet and stopped. This old yellow weasel has lived for many years. It was there when the teacher took Banxia to live in Building 11. The teacher said that the lifespan of a weasel is no more than ten years.
Years, and Banxia has known it for seven years. Banxia doesn’t know how long it can live. Over the years, Uncle Huang’s fur is no longer smooth, and his teeth are no longer sharp. The girl actually doubts whether it can still be relied on.
Catch the mouse yourself.
At least lately it always comes to me for food.
"Uncle Huang!" Banxia squatted down in front of it. The weasel raised its head and stared at the girl with its small black eyes, like two buttons.
"Want something to eat?" She stretched out her index finger and tapped Uncle Huang's forehead. The little thing was pushed back by her, "Come on, call daddy! Just call daddy and I'll give you something to eat."
Uncle Huang whimpered and curled up his tail pitifully.
In the past two days, Uncle Huang has been sent upstairs to chase away mice, which has been very effective. Although Uncle Huang is old and frail, deaf, blind, and dim-witted, his aura as a natural enemy of rodents is still there. This is a deterrent given to him by nature.
No matter how old a tiger is, he is still a tiger, not a cat.
As soon as it sat there, Shukbeta all walked around.
It’s useless even if Zheng Yuanjie comes!
Banxia looked at Uncle Huang's moist little nose and thought that they were all mice.
Uncle Huang is also a mouse.
It's a yellow sausage rat.
But why do mice have to make things difficult for mice?
"Okay, okay, stop barking, I'll get you something to eat." Banxia scratched Uncle Huang's fur, got up and walked into the living room barefoot.
Uncle Huang huddled on the floor, motionless.
A few minutes later, the girl came back with food. She put it in front of Uncle Huang, but the latter was not interested in the food. He put the dried meat to his mouth and was indifferent. Uncle Huang still shrank his body and went to Pinellia.
He leaned against the slippers.
Banxia was a little surprised.
"Huh? Don't you want to eat it? Your favorite dried meat?"
She poked the dried meat into Uncle Huang's face, once and twice.
Uncle Huang didn't take another look at the food. He closed his eyes, turned his face away, and curled up at Banxia's feet, trembling slightly.
What happened to it?
The girl gently stroked its ears, from the ears to the back. The yellow weasel huddled quietly on the floor. Banxia's fingers opened the thick fur and probed its warm body. Uncle Huang's body was shivering. The girl started from
A louse was dug out of its fur, it was crushed to death with its nails, and then it frowned.
Uncle Huang is afraid. It comes to him not for food, but for shelter.
It's not afraid of itself.
Banxia raised her head and looked at the ceiling, then turned to look out the dark window.
So what is it afraid of?
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The next day.
Early in the morning, Banxia set out and found the pile of time capsules at the designated location. It was surprising to say that Banxia had seen these rusty iron cans for a long time. She had forgotten which day she came from Yueya.
I saw them when I passed by the Crescent Lake. The pile of capsules was half buried in the dry mud. When I first saw them, I couldn't tell what they were. It wasn't until the girl arrived at the Crescent Lake again today and dug them out that she was shocked to realize that they were time capsules.
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What's in the capsule?
Banxia used a small trailer to drag all five capsules back, and then opened them excitedly.
"Dad——! Mom——! Another big harvest today!"
She took out the items 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. It is a dark brown plastic bottle that is unopened and tightly sealed. Banxia picked it up and looked at it. There is a label on the bottle. The net content is 500 ml and the concentration is 95.
%, the manufacturer is Yangzhou Jiuling Medical Equipment 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 complex drug. The reason for the loss of concentration is volatilization. Banxia unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sniff. It has been sealed underground for shelter.
When stored under light, the degree of volatilization is very limited.
The girl unfolded all eighteen kinds of weapons including knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks that were all glittering on the floor, and then stood on the floor with her arms akimbo, looking at them.
Good guy, are you giving yourself a complete set of orthopedic surgical instruments?
Do you expect to open your own skull?
There was also a strange painting. Banxia picked it up and took a second look. In the painting, there was a bearded man wearing a red hat and blue suspenders standing on a high podium.
And a pack of colorless and transparent crystals that you can’t tell what they are.
What's this?
White sugar?
Salt?
MSG?
Banxia dipped it with her fingers and licked it with her tongue.
"Bah, bah, bah, bah!"
The girl's facial features were wrinkled.
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The other end.
The trio of Bai Zhen, Wang Ning, and Zhao Bowen had been waiting at Bai Yang's house early. Zhao Bowen asked for leave from the college and arrived at four o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Ning asked for leave and arrived at four o'clock in the afternoon. This time,
They need to find out whether what BG4MSR said is true or false.
The three of them waited uneasily until after ten o'clock in the evening. As soon as Bai Yang came back from his evening self-study, they immediately followed him to the room.
"What are you so anxious about?"
"Hey, hey, I'll do it by myself... I'll do it by myself! Don't force yourself in!"
"Slow down! Be gentle!"
"one by one!"
Before Bai Yang put down his schoolbag, they started messing with the radio station. These three old men, who always abandoned the new and disliked the old, had clearly abandoned the old and decayed Icom725 many years ago and shelved it mercilessly. Who had ever done that?
Think about it, tonight, the three scumbags reunited here for it, trying to steal it for themselves. What kind of Mary Sue plot is this?
The story of three old toads and an old radio station——
Twenty years ago, it was so advanced and brand-new that it was the darling of the stars. Three teenagers fell in love with it at first sight.
Twenty years later, it was in disrepair and was a relic of an old era. The three HAMs looked down upon it.
Until one night, it gained mysterious power and glowed with incomparable glory.
The three scumbags suddenly repented, stepped back from the brink, turned around, abandoned WeChat and QQ, and launched a grand chase!
It fled, they chased it, but it was unable to fly.
Bai Yangxin said that he was really good at figuring things out.
By eleven o'clock in the evening, he connected to BG4MSR.
"...Painting? I saw it." The girl's crisp voice came from the earphones, "A bearded man wearing a red hat and blue trousers stood on the stage, BG4MXH, what kind of painting is this?"
"The name of the painting is "Penguin and Mickey in the Court"." Bai Yang replied.
"Oh...so the villain's names are Penguin and Mickey?"
"No, that villain's name is Mario." Bai Yang said.
"What about Penguin and Mickey?" Banxia asked, "Where are they?"
"They're in court."
Banxia listed all the items in the time capsule one by one, and the commonly used tritium tube verification method also passed. At this time, Wang Ning patted Bai Yang on the shoulder and asked him to ask him, in addition to medical supplies and paintings, what else
Did you find anything else?
"BG4MSR, Uncle Wang asked me to ask you, apart from pliers, scissors, syringes, medical alcohol and other medical equipment, and the painting, did you find anything else?"
"What else?" The other party thought for a while, "No."
Wang Ning asked Bai Yang to confirm whether BG4MSR had received all five capsules.
"Have you found all five capsules?"
"I found them all..."
When Wang Ning heard this, he knew something was wrong. Hey, let him catch the flaw.
"Wait, BG4MXH, there is another strange thing." The girl suddenly said.
Wang Ning's heart suddenly sank.
"What?" Bai Yang asked.
"This is a packet of something I don't know. It looks a bit like candy, but it's inedible." Banxia said, "Didn't you put it in?"
"Xiao Yang, ask her color." Wang Ning was a little nervous.
"BG4MSR, what color is that thing?"
The other party did it without thinking.
Chapter completed!