Chapter 296 Fangquan
Fangquan is located in the southwest. Since ancient times, the water veins have been full of water and the mountains are stretching. Every autumn, it often rains for more than ten days. The water vapor is misty, and the mountains and fields are spotless. Looking up, Feeling relaxed and happy.
However, this is also something from ancient times.
During the Seven Soil War, Fangquan's ecology suffered heavy damage. Although it has not yet turned into a wasteland, decades have passed and it is still far from being completely restored.
Along the way, there was still rain, but the acidity was obviously beyond the standard. It drifted over the signboards and eaves, biting off the rusty iron dust, and merged into wisps of turbid sewage flowing across the streets. Swirl and flow into the same rusty drain cover.
"Isn't this environment not bad?"
The black umbrella he held was slightly raised, and he stretched out a hand and touched the scattered raindrops.
Feeling the slight burning sensation in his palms, Song Shi nodded with satisfaction: "In the Enterprise Alliance, the acid rain in the industrial zone over there can directly corrode people into bones. Fang Quan here said that acid rain is rampant, but It’s actually quite a bit stronger.”
At this moment, this is already within Fangquan County.
With Lapis Lazuli providing technical support, this journey can be said to be smooth.
Due to the licensing requirements and past traditional habits required to implant prosthetics, at least in the territory of the Eastern Continent Republic, there is still a high level of physical currency circulation, and there is no online credit point settlement like the corporate alliance.
With the banknotes laundered by the president, regular consumption is no problem at all.
“I want to eat and rest first.”
Song Shi put away the long-handled black umbrella, shook off the rainwater, and inserted the red plastic bucket at the door as he walked into the store. .
“Boss, here’s a bowl of wontons, four taels, with red soup, chopped green onion and coriander.”
Song Shi looked at the large plastic-sealed menu posted on the wall, and pressed three silver coupons on the table: "Well, have some of all kinds, and dress them up, except for the ones stuffed with white maggots."
" Sit down, you'll be ready soon——"
Song Shi found a seat against the wall and sat down, quietly staring at the rainwater flowing from the corner of the eaves.
There are seven slots for psychic skills in the third ring.
As of now, I have [Huoyan] and [Suishi], and I can also inscribe five more spiritual skills.
However, considering [Chongxiao] and [Practical Heart], he is bound to win, so there are three remaining methods -
Divine Eye, Dharma Body, the final move.
While thinking, a noise suddenly interrupted.
".Recently."
Song Shi turned around and found that the clerk saw that he had been looking out the door. He thought he was bored, so he turned on the TV in the lobby.
"Recently, the '9·7 Drunk Driving Collision' that attracted much attention last month has finally come to an end."
On the screen, the host in formal attire looked calm and spoke in an unhurried tone. content.
"The suspect admitted his crime. After drinking too much, he still drove the truck on the road, which led to a collision with three pedestrians on the road at 8 o'clock that night, resulting in the death of three people on the spot. According to subsequent identification, These three people were a family of three. Their parents went out together to celebrate their daughter’s seventh birthday, but such a tragedy happened on the way back.”
The screen switched to a picture of a man wearing handcuffs. , the male face pressed on the chair, probably in his early twenties, his head was covered in blood, but he did not show any fear. On the pop-up window next to them providing identity information, it was shown that they were "eighth-class people" - the family of three just now were also "eighth-class".
"Within an hour and a half of the accident, with the assistance of the surveillance network, the public police were dispatched and successfully arrested the suspect who was absconding in fear of crime in a farmyard. According to the latest revised regulations, the suspect The person was formally sentenced to death and asked to be beheaded by the Queen of Autumn"
"Hey, your wontons are ready! Use them slowly! Use them slowly!"
A large bowl of wontons was placed on the table, steaming with white steam, each covered with red oil, decorated with a few greens, and fragrant. .
However, at this moment, Song Shi did not start immediately.
He was still staring at the program, tapping his index finger on the table. A few seconds later, Song Shi suddenly stopped the clerk who was about to leave.
"I haven't paid attention to the news for a few days, what about this?" The clerk was stopped and stunned for a moment. After hearing the words, he suddenly realized and said twice: "Look, there was someone here last month. He was hit and killed, and the whole family of three was gone. I heard that he only left a son behind. It’s so miserable—it’s so miserable—”
In the upper right corner of the display screen is the name of the program, "Three Hills on Cases".
This should be a local legal program in Sanqiu City, located in Fangquan.
“So that’s it.”
Song Shi nodded, said nothing more, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating.
Ten minutes later, after finishing the wontons, the young man walked out, held up his umbrella again, and disappeared around the corner.
Pa-ta--
Thousands of rain lines swept across the earth.
A middle-aged man stood in front of the window, watching the ripples on the ground in the front yard.
“Is the case closed?”
The man thought.
Thinking this, he sat back in the room again. He could see a submersible helmet leaning casually on the sofa.
With the savings and resources he has accumulated over the years, although he is not very rich, he is not like most people, who has to squeeze into the Taixu Pavilion's submersible equipment and work by the hour. Only by paying a fee can you see the beauty of virtual networks.
But it was wonderful, and he was not addicted. It was raining outside, and he was not in the mood to surf the Internet for a while.
“How about just taking a light sleep for a while.”
At this moment, the door was pushed open.
The door of the living room.
The man was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he suddenly drew his gun and retreated towards the bedroom——
Qi Chao.
Song Shi walked into the living room and closed the door.
At the same time, a thin stream of fire emerged from the air, hit the muzzle of the gun, melted into iron plasma, and even climbed up, burning the man's entire gun-holding arm—a prosthetic limb to be precise—to ashes.
But under the severe pain, the man held back!
He barely managed to keep his body intact and was about to roll into the bedroom. However, in the next moment, a hand grabbed his throat, ending everything.
“Let’s talk.” Song Shi looked down at him and said calmly: “Which company hired you?”
“Ahem, cough, cough, I——”
The man's face quickly turned red as his breathing was suppressed.
However, there was a "Chu" sound.
The door that was closed just now was opened again!
This time, the action was obviously much rougher, and the door was literally knocked open! A figure shouted angrily, but when he saw the scene in the room, he couldn't help but be startled, but it was too late to think about it. He gripped the dagger tightly and stabbed suddenly!
Song Shi didn't look at it, and swept it with his whip leg. The former immediately flew backwards at a speed faster than the thrust, knocking down a bunch of furniture with a crackling drag.
"It's not your turn yet...stay here."
Song Shi said casually, loosened the fingers around the man's throat, and said: "Last chance, which company will hire you? ”
(End of this chapter)