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Chapter 5 Always Hope(1/2)

Zhang Pan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the thick liquid.

This is a black room.

On a wall in the room, a sentence was written in green fluorescent words.

Congratulations to Mr. Gou Yibo for successfully binding the soul of the refuge.

Then the sentence slowly dissipated, and two buttons appeared on the dark wall.

Both buttons shine with bright light.

With the help of the light emitted from the button, Zhang Pan saw clearly that he seemed to be sitting in a sink.

With a rush.

Zhang Pan stood up from the sink and stepped out of the sink.

Dong!

Zhang Pan hit something on his forehead, which made him feel a little painful.

"Is anyone?" Zhang Pan shouted.

No one responded in the room at all.

Zhang Pan could only approach the glowing wall by himself.

Bang!

Zhang Pan kicked another thing in his foot, but fortunately he didn't use much force this time and it didn't hurt too much.

The dark room is really compact, and I don’t know how many things are stuffed in the room with a bigger fart.

Soon Zhang Pan approached the glowing wall.

The wall is about one person tall and half a meter wide, like an enlarged mobile phone screen.

Two buttons on the wall, one button is a bit like the front and rear camera switching inside a mobile phone, but the map is not a camera, but a person.

The other button is exactly the same as the settings button in the phone.

Thinking about it...

Zhang Pan pressed the setting button.

An explanation similar to the phone settings appeared in front of Zhang Pan.

Equipment name: Refuge to live in vain.

Device status: bound.

Equipment upgrade: No record.

Soul Binder: Gou Yibo.

Operating status: low consumption and energy saving.

...

How could it be Gou Yibo?

That guy died.

Zhang Pan pressed the Soul Binder column with his hand and found that the three words Gou Yibo could be modified. So Zhang Pan used the pinyin input method to change the three words Gou Yibo to Zhang Pan.

It turns out that the following words can be changed...

"A refuge in vain" is too unpleasant.

Zhang Pan acted as a rule to change the shelter of living a life of scattered life into a "turtle shell".

Then Zhang Pan pressed his finger to the column "Equipment Status" and found that the three words "Binded" could not be modified at all, and the same column of equipment upgrades and energy levels could not be modified.

Although the low-consumption and energy-saving operating state can be modified, Zhang Pan does not want to change it.

After Zhang Pan revised it, the information on the wall became.

Equipment name: Turtle shell.

Device status: bound.

Equipment upgrade: No record.

Soul Bonder: Zhang Pan.

Operating status: low consumption and energy saving.

...

Then Zhang Pan clicked the return button.

I clicked the "Inside and Outer Switch" button with my hands.

The next moment, Zhang Pan reappeared in the dim alley.

There was blood on the ground and moonlight on the top of the head.

At this time, Zhang Pan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been hammered here just now.

Damn...it's dangerous!

Go home quickly.

Zhang Pan ran home, without any pain of being beaten.

As soon as he ran to the outside street, he saw the police car roaring. Zhang Pan moved quickly in the corner and quickly walked back to his residential community. He went up to the third floor to take out the keys and returned home.

After looking at the time, it was already 2:00 in the morning.

There was egg fried rice on the dinner table. The egg fried rice in the big bowl had been empty, and the egg fried rice in the small bowl had not moved yet.

My son Zhang Chi never knows how to cook, so this should be delivered by the community.

It would be fine if you can't cook, but this 9-year-old child doesn't even wash dishes after dinner.

Although Zhang Pan was hungry, he didn't care about eating.

He flashed into the toilet, closed the toilet door, and turned on the toilet light.

I saw a man covered in blood in the toilet frame.

I was indeed hammered and covered in blood, but I was not injured at all.

Has it been cured by that nutritional trough?

Gou Yibo's name appeared in that small room. Could it be that the second guy is really a great scientist?

Zhang Pan hesitated and reached into his pocket of clothes and took out a turtle shell from his pocket.

This is a bloody turtle shell. Zhang Pan's bright red blood has stained the turtle shell, making the color of the turtle shell much darker. The blood seems to be rapidly fading and absorbing.

Turtle shell shelter?

Thinking of Gou Yibo's crazy actions and every word he said when he drove down the cliff, Zhang Pan's eyes became more and more serious.

How can I re-enter the tortoise shell?

"Turtle shell let me in."

"Stay alive!"

"Go Yibo!"

"Stay to death!"

"Just be dependent on one's life"

...

Zhang Pan recited a spell in the bathroom like a funny guy, and kept reciting it from 2:00 in the morning to 3:00. Unfortunately, the turtle didn't react at all.

In the end, Zhang Pan was so hungry that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he just had a meal first.

Zhang Pan used an electric rice cooker to heat the fried rice, eat first, and then wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, Zhang Pan took a shower, changed into clean clothes, found a nylon rope and tied the baby turtle shell around his waist as a keychain.

After doing all this, it was already 5:00 in the morning.

I will be taken away in two hours.

Have a nap.

Just now lying on the bed, Zhang Pan felt worried again, so he took out the paper and pen to start writing letters to his son.

Dear Zhang Chi, the person I love the most, you are a very brave child, Dad is proud of you.

You must learn to wash dishes, clothes by yourself, and clean your home by yourself.

Don’t think that community aunties owe you, they are giving you charity;

Don't think that the coalition government owes you everything, they have given you a fair chance!

If you want to blame, your father is not lucky and failed to draw a refugee ticket...
To be continued...
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