Corpse Retriever

This sleep, Li Zhuiyuan slept from dusk till dusk.

When he opened his eyes, from his angle, he could see the girl's soft and delicate facial features.

She was lying on the side of the bed, her head resting on her hands, actually looking at him.

When the boy sat up from the carpet, the girl also sat up from the bed.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and now, this expression was not difficult for her.

The boy had a lot to say to the girl, but when he thought about how dirty he was now, he didn't take a shower or brush his teeth when he came here last night, which made him look a little dirty.

Especially since this was the girl's bedroom, he was a little out of tune with the environment and people here.

"Ali, I'm going to take a shower."

The girl nodded.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, Li Zhuiyuan saw Aunt Liu cutting meat.

"Xiaoyuan, it seems that you are really tired."

"I slept for a long time."

"Are you hungry?"

"Yeah, I'm very hungry."

"Then go take a shower first. These meats are prepared for you. How about grilling them yourself?"

It seems a bit inappropriate to eat barbecue right after waking up, but for the hungry teenager now, this suggestion is really quite good.

"Okay, thank you Aunt Liu."

"Do you want to eat in the yard or on the roof terrace?"

"Terrace."

"Then I'll ask your uncle Qin to bring the grill up later."

"Okay."

Li Zhuiyuan went to take a shower. Grandma Liu would order new clothes for him regularly. There was already a set of new clothes folded in the bathroom.

When taking a shower, Li Zhuiyuan deliberately avoided water from rushing to his bandaged right hand. He knew who bandaged him at a glance, because Aunt Liu's medical skills were so good, and her bandage would not be so complicated... No, it was considerate and caring.

After taking a shower, Li Zhuiyuan went upstairs to find Liu Yumei first.

Liu Yumei was sitting on a rattan chair in the second-floor room, eating dessert while enjoying the rain outside the window.

Li Zhuiyuan: "It's raining."

"Ali's room is well soundproofed, it's normal that you can't hear the sound of rain." Liu Yumei waved her hand, "Okay, you just woke up, go eat, grandma and I should rest."

"You rest."

"Of course, you young people are up, so I should rest."

Li Zhuiyuan turned and went downstairs, holding Ali's hand and came to the roof.

A big black umbrella was propped up on the terrace, like a black pavilion, isolating the rain.

Under the big umbrella, there were tables, chairs and benches, the charcoal fire was already lit in the small oven, and a piece of fat the size of a mahjong block was placed on the baking tray to moisten the pot.

Li Zhuiyuan and Ali sat down on each side and started to grill meat.

Tender beef, just need to be simply grilled and dipped in a little simple seasoning, it is delicious enough.

Of course, the most important thing is that I am really hungry. At this time, normal food can also taste like delicacies from the mountains and the sea.

In the rhythm of the barbecue, Li Zhuiyuan told Ah Li what happened yesterday... or the day before yesterday. Ah Li listened very carefully.

Especially when she heard that the boy stepped on the pig's head with his foot and buried it with the fire of karma, the girl turned her head slightly, and her eyes seemed to flash like stars.

She could hear that the boy made that action for her convenience in drawing.

When the relationship between two people is really good, they often become very childish to each other.

The charcoal fire in the oven glowed slightly red. In the girl's eyes, the boy who was telling the story seriously seemed to have a faint halo.

Aunt Liu cut all the meat and did not prepare any vegetarian dishes.

I am full.

Li Zhuiyuan and Ah Li sat here and played chess. There were no stars in the sky on a rainy night, which was just right for setting up the chessboard and placing pieces.

As expected, Li Zhuiyuan lost several rounds in a row.

Finally, Li Zhuiyuan and A-li parted ways. When going downstairs to get his schoolbag, the boy deliberately put the bottle of Jianlibao that he had drunk up into his schoolbag.

Then he put on his schoolbag, picked up an umbrella at the door, opened it, and walked out of the yard.

After he left, A-li came to her bedroom with a small collection box inlaid with pearls and agates.

She looked around for several times,

but couldn't find the can.

She pouted.

But soon,

she smiled again.

...

This rain must have been falling for a long time. There was water accumulation in many places in the school. Some places were unavoidable and had to wade through the water.

The lights in the dormitory had been turned off at this time. Li Zhuiyuan took off his backpack and prepared to throw the bag in first and then climb over the wall himself.

Of course, he could call the dormitory aunt to open the door and report Tan Wenbin's name, but it was a bit troublesome on a rainy day, so it was better to do it himself.

Just as he was about to throw the bag inside, a familiar voice came from behind him:

"Brother Xiaoyuan."

Tan Wenbin came running over with an umbrella.

"Brother Binbin, why are you still outside?"

"I was watching a movie in the store and fell asleep while watching. I was just about to go back to the dormitory."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded. He knew that Tan Wenbin had roughly calculated the time he would wake up and had been waiting at the store. The door of the dormitory building could be seen from the counter of the store.

"How is Brother Runsheng?"

"He is fine, if Mengmeng doesn't make him a midnight snack herself."

"Click!"

Tan Wenbin didn't even need to call the dormitory auntie. He took the key and unlocked the door himself.

Back in the dormitory, Li Zhuiyuan took a dry towel and wiped himself. Tan Wenbin also told him the solution to the photo studio incident.

"Brother Binbin, you did a great job."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, is this the deal?"

"Yes."

"As for the use of the spirits, you have to figure it out, including leaving some control methods for them."

"There's no rush. Deng Chen is right. The three are too weak now and can't be used for the time being. It's not appropriate to restrict Deng Chen alone first."

"It's not appropriate."

"I'll draw a formation for you. You can find a room in the photo studio to arrange it. It can speed up the gathering of Feng Shui and weather. Putting the three in that room can help them improve their recovery speed."

"Okay, leave it to me."

Li Zhuiyuan hung the towel back, walked to Tan Wenbin, and took a closer look.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, what happened?"

"It's back."

"Recovered? Life span?"

"It should be. You should have used the ghost control technique that day."

"I used half of it..."

"But I lost a lot of life span. Now not only have I recovered it, but I've gained some more. Probably after two more waves, the life span you lost due to raising ghosts can be filled up."

"That's great. Haha. By the way, Brother Xiaoyuan, there's something I haven't told you."

"What is it?"

"I asked Deng Chen to communicate with the three little cuties, using their tone and cognition. , wrote a letter to explain the disappearance of the three of them.

The general theme is: tired of the busy work in the hospital, tired of the boring business, tired of the fumes of cooking, suddenly figured it out, and felt that life is not only about the immediate, but also about poetry and the fields in the distance.

In a word, I quit, I went traveling, to find my own pastoral idyll. "

The doctor of Red Monkey was crushed into meat paste, the boss of Green Ox was burned to ashes, and the fourth uncle spread miasma when he chased Tan Wenbin with a knife, and no one in the restaurant could see the situation at that time.

The three people disappeared relatively cleanly. The bodies of the first two were handled well by themselves. The fourth uncle committed suicide by cutting open his stomach, which was too fierce. Yesterday, Tan Wenbin went to his house specially to clean up the "crime scene".

If his father knew that his son used family learning to do this, he would probably be so angry that he would unbuckle his belt again.

Because the three Yin beasts had their own interpersonal relationships before, the letter was very credible after adding these. Even if someone doubted it, it didn't matter. With this letter, it would be easy to report to the police even if they called the police, and it would not waste police force.

The main thing is to make a final deal with the cause and effect of the disappearance of these three people.

"Brother Binbin, you are very thoughtful. I didn't think about these."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, you are too tired. Besides, didn't you leave the matter to me? This is what I should do. In the future, I will be responsible for such finishing things."

"Okay, then I'll work hard for you."

"Hehe, it's my duty." In this way, every wave in the future, I will have a fixed role link. Even if I am not there when I bow, my position will be shown in the subtitles.

What is this called, post-processing?

Li Zhuiyuan sat down at the desk and drew the formation diagram first. The formation diagram must be understood in a fool-proof way, and then the points of attention should be marked.

Tan Wenbin also sat at his desk, picked up the book and started reading.

After Li Zhuiyuan finished drawing the formation diagram, he handed it to Tan Wenbin. Tan Wenbin put down the original book and began to memorize and understand.

As he read, Binbin was puzzled:

"Huh? Brother Xiaoyuan, why do I feel that I am getting more and more efficient in reading these things now?"

"You have been studying for so long, practice makes perfect."

"Could it be related to the two children on my shoulders?"

"Well, they are on you and can improve your spiritual perception."

"Alas, so if they are reincarnated in the future, I will become a lonely old man with Alzheimer's disease?"

"They just improve your state, but it mainly depends on your own study. Don't put the cart before the horse, brother Binbin, you must have confidence."

Students with good grades tend to believe in their own efforts more, while students with poor grades are more willing to believe in learning treasures or secrets, and at the same time, they have more stationery.

Tan Wenbin nodded vigorously. Yes, you have to believe in yourself. No matter how hot the chicken soup brought by Brother Yuanzi is, you have to swallow it.

After Binbin understood and memorized the formation diagram, he looked at the time. Just after midnight, he left the dormitory and went to the toilet to smoke a cigarette. After smoking, he stretched his body.

Okay, let's start quitting smoking today.

After returning, Tan Wenbin continued to read. He now likes the atmosphere of studying at night. The moon is dark and the wind is high. With two ghost kids helping him, his learning efficiency is almost doubled.

If I had this configuration before the college entrance examination, it would be wonderful.

But it's not too late now. There are final exams in college.

When most college students pick up brand new books before the final exam, it's not called reviewing and preparing for the exam... It's not even studying... It's completely called previewing.

Time keeps passing. Li Zhuiyuan slept too much and was not sleepy at all. After recording the events of the third wave, he took out the "Code of Conduct for Walking on the River".

First extract the rules that have not changed so far, and then modify the wording of the rules that have changed.

This is a preliminary revision. After finishing this, Li Zhuiyuan sat on a chair with a pen in his hand and began to think.

Facts have proved that there is no unchanging law.

The river water is flowing and changing. Many people who drown every summer think they are good at swimming.

But the one under the peach forest once said that Wei Zhengdao likes to make the river water and the way of heaven boring.

But it also quoted Wei Zhengdao's words: If you keep blaspheming the way of heaven, the way of heaven will not be able to help but peel off your skin.

The above two sentences are contradictory.

And combined with my own practical experience, the contradictions are still expanding.

Contradictions are a good thing, and the truth is often hidden in these conflicts.

Li Zhuiyuan turned a page in the "Code of Conduct for Walking on the River" and wrote:

Improve the understanding of the difficulty of walking on the river and deepen the understanding of the behavior of walking on the river.

The river water is dynamic, and the rules of walking on the river are also dynamic. We must seize opportunities in the dynamic development.

Li Zhuiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the teacup, and drank a sip of cold water.

Since I have compared walking on the river to a "question setter", it is obviously inappropriate for me to try to summarize fixed and static rules to facilitate walking on the river in the past.

If you fix your own behavioral logic, wouldn't it give the "question setter" the opportunity to predict and target.

The pig-headed behavior of the third wave is definitely not a simple coincidence. I was just beaten into path dependence.

Therefore, in the final analysis, you still have to fully mobilize your subjective initiative.

Treat each wave as a new round of cards, re-deal the cards, add chips, and formulate strategies. Don't be lazy or slack.

This is not a reversal of previous cognition, but a further improvement and sublimation on the basis of the past.

In the third wave, Runsheng was seriously injured, Tan Wenbin lost his life, and he was also injured; and among the five Yin beasts, he killed a pig.

I didn't intend to control the score, but this wave, both the team's losses and gains, were far lower than the previous two waves.

This is an accidental achievement.

If there is really a scoring standard, then the score of the third wave on my side must not be high.

Then the difficulty of the fourth wave, although it still follows the principle of one wave stronger than the other, the increase should be reduced.

This has created the conditions for starting a new round of testing.

Li Zhuiyuan took out a new notebook and started to make a plan on it.

The plan is not complicated. At present, there are only some key ideas and concepts that need to be demonstrated.

The subsequent part still needs to be filled in practice.

Li Zhuiyuan took out a new notebook and wrote his "medical record".

He complained about why Wei Zhengdao did not leave something for future patients, thinking that he had not left anything, so he started writing now.

The main purpose of writing this is not really for people who may get this disease in the future.

But after he finished writing this, he could complain about Wei Zhengdao more at ease.

This writing has to start from the time he can remember, and it was only when it was dawn that he had just written about his return to Nantong.

The previous ones are mainly about the development of the disease when he was a child.

Li Zhuiyuan stretched his waist. He was still energetic now, and got up from the table to wash up.

"Ah~~~"

Tan Wenbin yawned a long time, rubbed his eyes, and then followed to wash up.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

A perfect poem, a post, a content, a 6-9 book, a forum, and a look!

After washing up and returning to the dormitory, Li Zhuiyuan saw Tan Wenbin starting to change his clothes, and asked.

"I'm going to sleep in the audit classroom."

"Oh." Li Zhuiyuan understood.

Tan Wenbin smiled bitterly.

That day, when he was chased and hacked by his fourth uncle with a kitchen knife in the community, he pushed Zhou Yunyun out of the white fog for her safety. After the white fog receded, he immediately went to the photo studio for reinforcement.

Yesterday, I was busy writing letters, and then I went to my fourth uncle's house to deal with the body. I couldn't bring my partner with me when I did this.

This is how I left him out for two days.

Tan Wenbin: "Fortunately, Yunyun has a good temper and didn't blame me. I told her that I would go to class with her in the morning, and she was quite happy."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Because she likes you more."

Tan Wenbin raised his hands exaggeratedly: "Ah, it sounds like I am really a heartless man, hahaha."

Li Zhuiyuan emptied his schoolbag. He wanted to put the empty can on his desk, but he was worried that Tan Wenbin or Lin Shuyou would collect it as garbage when cleaning the dormitory, so he put it in the desk drawer.

The two went downstairs together.

Li Zhuiyuan: "I'm going to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, do you want it?"

Tan Wenbin shook his head: "People who like me more will bring it for me, and I will have something to eat when I go."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at him, said nothing, and walked into the cafeteria.

Tan Wenbin scratched his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, every time Xiaoyuan had a good rest at A Li's place, he would become very approachable.

It was at this time that Tan Wenbin dared to take the initiative to make some jokes, but even so, he was still a little worried.

He took out the car keys, went to the store entrance, and started the pickup truck.

It rained last night, and he just used the rain to wash the car overnight. He had no choice but to use this car to dump corpses.

Fortunately, everyone is a corpse collector, so the car that has transported corpses will not be considered unlucky, but rather friendly.

Tan Wenbin drove the car to the audit, parked the car, and saw that there was still time, so he went directly to the morning eight class classroom that he had been informed of in advance.

Zhou Yunyun had already arrived, and breakfast was placed in front of her.

What surprised Tan Wenbin was that Miss Luo Mingzhu from the expedition team was also here, sitting next to Zhou Yunyun.

Luo Mingzhu had just cried and her eyes were red, holding a printed letter in her hand.

"I really didn't expect that my fourth uncle had such a hard life and was so unhappy these years."

Zhou Yunyun: "You should be happy for your fourth uncle. Although he can't see, he can still experience a new life."

"Yeah." Luo Mingzhu nodded, took a sip of the soy milk on the table, and said with emotion, "I didn't expect that the things written by Fourth Uncle in Braille could be so well written."

Tan Wenbin was secretly proud: That's my brother's meticulousness and accomplishment.

In fact, when he was eating at Fourth Uncle's "Jianghu Restaurant" that day, when Fourth Uncle came out of the kitchen and called Luo Mingzhu "Zhuzhu" instead of "Yuyu", Tan Wenbin was already a little strange.

Luo Mingzhu herself said that her original name was Luo Mingyu, and later her parents changed her name to the name of the family hotel for a good omen.

The older generation of relatives should continue to call her "Yuyu".

Now of course I can understand what happened. The real Fourth Uncle died a long time ago. The Fourth Uncle who later cooked and donated to children for charity was a white centipede who came back to life.

People who have not experienced Luo Mingzhu's childhood naturally call her "Zhuzhu".

However, Tan Wenbin really doesn't understand why Zhou Yunyun continues to play with Luo Mingzhu.

Old monitor, don't you realize that Miss Luo has ulterior motives towards me?

Are you inviting thieves in, or are you deliberately using this to test the cadres?

Tan Wenbin: "Senior sister, you seem to have walked into the wrong classroom."

Luo Mingzhu: "I haven't told you that you have walked into the wrong school yet."

"Senior sister, make way."

"No."

Tan Wenbin reached out and grabbed Luo Mingzhu's hair, lifting her up. Luo Mingzhu felt very painful and dissatisfied, but had to be forcibly moved to the front row.

She turned around and looked at Tan Wenbin with a face full of resentment.

Tan Wenbin ignored her and picked up the tea egg and peeled it.

After peeling one, he gave it to Zhou Yunyun to eat a bite, put the rest into his mouth, and then continued to peel the second one.

Luo Mingzhu: "I didn't have breakfast either."

Tan Wenbin: "Your family owns a restaurant, let's go to your restaurant to eat."

Luo Mingzhu: "My restaurant sells inferior products, I don't dare to eat."

Tan Wenbin: "Ask your partner to peel it for you to eat."

Luo Mingzhu: "I had it originally, but we broke up after the last adventure." Then, Luo Mingzhu said to Zhou Yunyun earnestly, "So really, as a couple, you have to go on a long trip together to really see a person clearly."

Tan Wenbin: "Go to my mother's house for lunch?"

Zhou Yunyun: "I feel embarrassed to always go to my aunt's house for free meals."

Tan Wenbin: "It's okay, we'll go buy vegetables, bring them home, and you can cook them, and my mother will wait to eat."

"But I can only cook some simple home-cooked dishes, and the taste is not as good as my aunt's. I'm afraid my aunt will not be satisfied."

"It's okay, let her get used to the old age life in advance, so that she won't have unrealistic fantasies when she gets older."

"You..." Zhou Yunyun bit her lip and hit Tan Wenbin's arm a few times.

"Hehe." Tan Wenbin shrugged and laughed.

Luo Mingzhu asked: "Can I go to your house at noon?"

Tan Wenbin shook his head and said: "No, I'm afraid my mother will misunderstand."

Luo Mingzhu: "How can I misunderstand? I don't have any other intentions. Yunyun is your girlfriend."

Tan Wenbin: "I'm afraid my mother will misunderstand that my father's mistress in Jinling has come to the door."

...

Aunt Liu is responsible for making breakfast at Grandma Liu's house, but Li Zhuiyuan thinks it's also good to eat outside occasionally. After all, there are many kinds of breakfast in the canteen window.

But you can't just buy two servings. He bought a lot, filled his schoolbag, and brought it to Grandma Liu's house.

Aunt Liu, Uncle Qin, and the old lady's three servings are also there. Uncle Qin has a big appetite, so he eats more naturally. Even if the old lady doesn't eat this, Aunt Liu can make it alone.

When Li Zhuiyuan came to A Li's bedroom with soy milk, fried dough sticks, and sesame balls, A Li had already opened the French window and sat there waiting.

There were two small cushions, the girl sat on one, and there was another one next to her.

The old lady had strict rules. Even though she had a simple meal at Li Sanjiang's house, she still kept the etiquette at the table.

But one was her granddaughter and the other was the new Dragon King of the family. The two children wanted to be casual and not follow those rules and etiquette, but the old lady couldn't discipline them.

She even had to go downstairs and stand at the door of the bedroom, looking at them with a smile:

"Haha, are you eating?"

After having breakfast with A-li, Li Zhuiyuan took the girl's hand and took a walk on the school playground in the morning when there were few people.

A-li's perspective was completely different with or without Xiaoyuan.

If Xiaoyuan had held her hand when she went to buy Jianlibao the day before yesterday, she would at most feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and she would not almost collapse when she went home.

When they walked to the school, which was gradually waking up from the morning and becoming lively, Li Zhuiyuan took A-li back home.

A-li originally thought that the boy was going to leave, but the boy didn't. He led her to the study and the two sat opposite each other.

"Ari, I'm going to change my strategy. This time, I'm going to take the initiative to move towards the fourth wave."

Li Zhuiyuan had this idea a long time ago, that is, to set a question for himself.

He originally thought that this idea was still far away, at least it would be in the middle or even late stage of the journey.

But plans can never keep up with changes. Since the person who set the question has changed his mind, he naturally has to keep up.

Since Wei Zhengdao succeeded in history, there is no reason for him to have no chance at all.

As for the fact that the third wave has just ended, there is still a long time before the fourth wave, and the causal line will not appear until a certain time.

Li Zhuiyuan took this into consideration.

This time, the main point he wanted to test and prove was whether he could take the initiative to "make" the causal line. After he succeeded, he would see if the river water would recognize it.

Anyway, now he had plenty of time.

Ah Li liked to see the boy's spirited look, so she took the initiative to spread her hands.

Li Zhuiyuan held the girl's hand, closed his eyes, and entered Ah Li's dream.

When he first entered Ah Li's dream more than a year ago, he had a splitting headache and almost fainted, but now he has become accustomed to it.

In the familiar bungalow, the familiar cracked tablet, the familiar threshold.

Li Zhuiyuan turned around and looked outside the house.

Outside the house, the thick fog had retreated outside the vegetable field fence.

The noisy voice disappeared, leaving only whispers.

Just as he thought, this bunch of filthy and dirty things deserved a beating.

When the pig controlled the four beasts to block the door, the things in the white fog were waving flags and shouting fiercely. Now that the pig is dead, these guys have quickly turned into quails again.

Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the door and took down the white lantern inserted in the crack of the wall.

When he came out, the whispering in the white fog became even louder.

Maybe it was because they were also familiar with the rhythm and rules, and they were surprised that the pig head had just been annihilated, so why did this boy come in with a lantern?

Li Zhuiyuan walked forward with the lantern and crossed the vegetable fence.

But then, he took a step forward, and the white fog retreated one and a half steps.

The further he walked forward, the farther the white fog was from him.

So even if he wanted to swing the pole now, the distance was not enough.

Li Zhuiyuan continued to walk, and they continued to retreat.

The whispering was still there, and you could even hear the yin and yang in their tone, but these things just didn't have the face to show up, and they all hid in the fog.

They all seemed to know what it would mean to reveal their "true faces" in front of the boy.

And it seemed that every once in a while, one of them would dare to challenge Ying Lang, either out of stupidity, special purpose, or self-confidence.

In other words, when I used A Li's dream and the grievances and causes accumulated by the Dragon Kings of Qin and Liu as a question bank, this place... was actually affected by the river water.

It won't push it to you before the time comes.

The boy looked around and said in a very disdainful tone: "Really, a bunch of things that are not presentable."

This is a provocation method, hoping that a bloody dead evil spirit will jump out after being provoked, so as to help me conduct this experiment.

However, although Li Zhuiyuan used this method, he did not have any expectations for the effect of this method.

If there is really bloody nature that can be provoked, how could it be possible to bully an orphan girl when the elders are gone?

The young man's fingertips trembled slightly. Ah Li's dream was not reality. Ah Li invited him in actively. These evil spirits had bullied their way to the door, but there was no difference between the two sides in essence.

Here, most of the means could not be used, and no magic or formation could be used.

But... the Twelve Laws of Fengdu might work.

First, it was the means by which the Emperor of Fengdu controlled all the ghosts, and it was mysterious; second, Yin Changsheng might still be alive.

The sky fell and the tall man was the first to support it. Li Zhuiyuan did not mind pulling Yin Changsheng into his cause and effect of walking on the river in order to achieve his goal.

However, just as the young man was about to accumulate power and try to use this trick, a crisp bell sound came from the white fog.

"Dinglingling... snap... Dinglingling... snap... Dinglingling... snap..."

The first thing that came out was the sound.

Then, a piece of yellow paper floated out, followed by two or three pieces, and finally a piece.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped the action in his hand and looked at the fog in front of him.

He didn't expect that someone would be provoked by this provocation.

The bells continued to ring.

A Taoist in a yellow robe walked out of the white mist.

He shook the bell with his right hand, and then threw out a piece of yellow paper with his left hand, and then there was a neat sound of jumping and landing behind him.

The Taoist's hair was messy, covering his face, but from his arms exposed from his sleeves, it can be seen that he was as thin as a mummy.

He walked in front to lead the way, and in the void behind him, although it was invisible, there seemed to be a neat line following, in an orderly manner in the solemn killing.

"Corpse driver?"

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