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Chapter 1 The Fright of the Mine

The sun sets in the west, and the last bit of afterglow passes through a few thin clouds, covering a village and town located between mountains and lakes. The smoke reflected in the cooking fires has turned into golden colors.

The town is not big and looks quaint. Not to mention the modern skyscrapers that are hundreds of stories high, there are not even buildings with more than five floors. However, the layout of the double "well" and the eight streets that crisscross the crisscross the skyscrapers ensure that the population living here is more than 10,000.

At this time, dinner is approaching, and the villagers who go to the fields and work start to go home. Those who are near the road gather together and walk with a chat and laugh, while those who are far away drive back in a hurry. Occasionally, there are several cars driving on the streets. Although it is a remote place, it is a noisy and harmonious scene with people coming and going.

Only the center of the town covers an area of ​​two or three hectares, with a temple and a forest inside. The old door plaque with the words "Xingtian Palace" with gold scribbling on it seemed not very harmonious, and a noise mixed with coughing came from the sound of "Little boy, you little boy."

I stayed at my house a while ago and couldn't even chase it away. Now I want to leave. Let you have some food and leave, it's like your Azu begging you. If you don't eat, get out of your life. If you deserve to starve to death, get out of here, get out of here, get out of here..."

"Hehe... your surname is Li, my surname is Zhang, you are my grandfather, why have you become Azu again?

Grandpa, don't even remember your own name when you are old." As soon as the curses fell, the mottled wooden door of the ancient temple was pushed open. A young man, who was not tall, had a washbasin, looked fat and fat. He smiled and rushed out of the temple door, while deliberately shouting words that made people angry;

While pulling two nylon strings hard, he pulled out the two fat and strong mixed dogs with a body that were almost the same as the half-big calf. He stepped on the pair of dirty sneakers and could not see the original color, and ran towards the road outside the town.

Before he could run two steps, he saw an old man in a gray-white coat that was no longer cared about, stretched his head out of the temple gate, looked at the boy's hurried footsteps, and shouted loudly: "Run slowly, run slowly."

You little bastard, you fall carefully, the last bus is still early, and you can get there."

"I know grandpa, please go back for dinner quickly. Be careful of diarrhea when it is cold. I will see you in a few days." The fat boy turned around and waved his hand with a smile, but his steps accelerated a little.

In a large town, the residents inside naturally would not know each other, but the young man who was carrying a native dog and running on the smooth concrete floor was obviously a 'celebrity'. At least the neighbors in the streets and alleys knew his name, so people said with a smile: "I have to go back to Yuanbei so late, Muzi?"

"You kid don't know how to spend more time with your grandfather to learn skills. Now you are so hard to find a job. The ready-made industry is waiting for you to inherit. You still don't know how to cherish your blessings. Look at how you can fiddle with such a large 'family temple' in the future."

"I just killed the chicken. Muzi will take a chicken leg before taking the bus. It's too late."...

The sound of greetings from the street came into my ears, but the boy just ran and waved his hands, shouting to everyone, "No, no..." After a while, he passed through the lively street and came outside the town.

After leaving the noise behind, the scene in front of the boy suddenly became desolate. Outside the town, the provincial road was directly connected to the provincial road. A cement road with a street light was illuminated twenty or thirty meters apart. Although the concrete road was more spacious, the dim light could not be driven away. The dense forests on both sides of the road gave people a gloomy feeling.

"Haha..." gasped heavily, and stopped against the curb. The boy shouted in his mouth, "Stop..." and grabbed the fat local dog he was holding.

He was stunned for a while without knowing what he thought, and he looked at the dense forest where there was no light inside. He swallowed involuntarily, and hesitated with a hesitation expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and untied the backpack behind him, took out a hard plastic lighting helmet made of miners and put it on his head, turned on the button, and turned on the spotlight.

A beam of light shone straight to the woods to dispel some darkness. The boy took a deep breath, put on his backpack again, and walked into the forest carefully with two big dogs.

The semi-basin terrain with mountains on both sides, coupled with the adjacent lake, the trees that have not been cut down for decades have been tall and the soil is slippery. Walking slowly, the strange and soft sound of "rustling..." that comes from time to time in silence makes people feel more and more frightened as they walk.

Fortunately, the boy had two local dogs with a fierce temperament, and it was impossible to live in the woods near the big town and small town. So with the support of the barking of the dogs, he persisted, and walked out of the woods with all his strength.

Outside the woodland is a deserted mountain with rusty rails crisscrossing on the ground. Several ancient human iron mine cars parked scattered on the tracks are as chilling as monsters lying on the ground under the dim night.

A cold wind blew, and the sweaty boy had a cold war. He looked around carefully and glanced at an abandoned mine cave dug on the mountain wall hundreds of meters away, and his face showed a joyful expression.

"I've found it, everything goes well." He clenched his fists and waved it, murmured to himself, and pulled the local dog to walk towards the mine. After a while, his figure sank into the hole.

The slippery mud on the dark side by side with three rails shows the once glory of the mine, but at this time, the mine channel covered with mottled moss and the sound of water that is constantly sounding like a tick, is so desolate that it makes people feel scary.

There is no source of food in the abandoned mine, so no animals would live in it, but this mine is close to fertile farmland and adjacent to the woods, which is naturally an exception, and it can be said that insects and rats are rampant.

I was already a little regretful, but after spending so much effort, the boy who was unwilling to give up halfway, recalled his childhood memories in his heart, and moved forward step by step. The spotlights on his head and the ferocious dogs around him were shocked by the field mice on the ground and the insects fled in all directions.

He walked for more than 100 meters in fear, and suddenly felt that the road under his feet suddenly steep and turned into a slope close to 120 degrees. Only then did the boy's eyes show a little joy.

He quickly walked along the slope for another thirty or forty meters, stopped, and gasped, then took off the backpack behind him again, and found a three-inch square velvet box of paper from it.

The box was packed in extremely exquisitely. One side was densely filled with common words like pictures. There was also a Chinese translation next to it, saying "This product was produced by the honorary "Strong Assistance Company" and number 03087612...

Incubation method: Continuous heating at high temperatures above 55 degrees...

Incubation environment: humid, dark, windless, spacious…”

"Wet, dark, windless, spacious space... It's completely up to the conditions!" Looking at the cardboard box of your fingers, then looking at the terrible environment around you. The boy seemed to have forgotten the fear he had just now. He grinned and muttered in a low voice to tear the box open. He was very careful that a small ball that looked like an egg but was covered with gray spots and had a very elastic feel.

"This is Samsung's 'biological assistant egg'. It's really a rubber ball. It's incredible..." He threw down the ragged packaging box and looked down at the gray-class ball in his hand. The boy was trembling with excitement. He muttered in admiration. He took out a small alcohol stove from his backpack, lit it, and sat on a small pot of boiling white eggs.

After heating the empty pot for a while, he seemed to have forgotten the fear, so he turned off the spotlight above his head and put the gray spot ball in his hand into the pot with anticipation.

The light source was lost, and only a little light was left on the ground. The two local dogs on the side immediately barked wildly again.

"Okay, Xiaobai, Ah Huang shut up, stop, stop..." Bent down and patted the dogs' head, stopping their screams loudly. The boy squatted on the ground and looked at the gray balls in the pot without blinking. After more than ten minutes, he saw that the bottom of the pot had begun to turn slightly red, but there was still no abnormality.

Gradually, the look of expectation became more and more disappointed, and finally evolved into an angry expression. The boy gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, "Are you deceived again? I cheated Xiao, took my money to buy a coffin, damn Zha..." The more he spoke, he became more and more angry, and finally couldn't help but vomited a few sips of saliva at the pot.

After that, the boy wanted to stand up and leave, but he didn't expect that a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared.

I saw that the gray spotted balls in the pot that had been heated for a long time immediately became "soft" after touching the saliva falling from the sky. In just a few seconds, they turned into mushy, spread to the bottom of the pot, and twisted constantly.

Seeing this scene, the boy was startled, then showed a surprise expression, and squatted down curiously. He ignored the mud and water all over the floor, supported the ground with his hands, lowered his head, and kept leaning towards the pot.
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