Xia Qingming suppressed the question in his mind and watched patiently.

In the picture.

The old doctor used his healing superpowers and the special function of the video recorder to install Xia Qingming's crown back.

"Ahem..." At this moment, the old doctor coughed violently.

When he opened his palm, there was a dark blood!

Turning his head to look at Xia Qingming beside him, the old doctor murmured hoarsely: "Perhaps, this is God's will."

"From my many years of medical experience, I should be in the late stage of cancer. In this world, I eat limited, single and unhealthy food. It is worth it to live until now, no matter what disease I have."

"Before, I was worried about my impending death. After all, I have a secret, which is the seed of hope, and someone needs to inherit it."

"For so many years, in the Yellow Sand Underground City, the people I met were either severely brainwashed by the underground demons, or destined to be eaten by the demons by insects. No one is suitable."

"But today, I met the child who can take over my job."

After saying this, the old doctor turned to look at the camera.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be you, Qingming, who is watching these videos now?"

"I am an old man and my life is coming to an end. I have never experienced anything wonderful in my life. I have spent the rest of my life searching for one thing."

As he spoke, the old man took out a book from his body.

The book was very old, but judging from the degree of preservation, it was still intact.

"I found this book on a dead body when I was searching for supplies in my middle age."

"It contains an introduction to the so-called 'heaven' and effective ways to fight against it."

"The book says that the heaven we believe in now is actually a ghost!"

"A ghost that eats people!"

"It was also after I saw the relevant information in this book that I first planted the seeds of doubt about the supreme heaven in the Yellow Sand Underground City."

"Of course, I have only been suspicious for so many years."

"I can't provide any evidence."

"Even if it is those insects, I only inferred the conclusion through a large number of cases. In fact, I can't conclude that it was the ghost underground who did it!"

"However, I have another way, a way to expose the true face of that Buddha."

The old man in front of the video recorder said, and turned away from the camera for a while.

Then he took out a needle of medicine.

"This medicine is extracted from those insects according to the operation method in that book."

"The effect of the medicine is to let the person who injects it see through the illusion and see the true body of the ghost!"

"However, the book says that at least ten milliliters are needed to stably exert the efficacy of the medicine. However, I have only extracted five milliliters in many years. I don't have the relevant equipment on hand. It is really not easy to extract five milliliters."

"Five milliliters cannot make people see the world clearly, but it can also play an effect in some special places."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man injected the syringe into Xia Qingming in the picture.

"The effect of the medicine can last for about ten days. I don't know if it works."

"It may not work at all, or it may be like an illusion. The true face of the ghost appears in your eyes for a moment and then disappears."

"The only thing I can do is to let myself be killed in the next worship ceremony!"

"Since it is a ghost, the kind of ghost that eats people, then my so-called death must be to become the food of that ghost!"

"If you see my corpse in the underground space under the effect of my medicine, please take a closer look to see if my corpse has been eaten!"

"The answer brought by my corpse is more accurate than all my guesses in half a lifetime!"

"If it is confirmed that the guy underground is a ghost, I hope you will take over this book from me."

"And if you have never seen anything abnormal in the underground space... then... just treat everything I have told you as a joke."

The picture played to this point, and the old man also made his final explanation.

The old man raised the book in his hand and said to the camera: "I put this book in the box in the safe."

"The box has a layer specially prepared for this book."

The scene ends here.

After seeing the old doctor put the special book in a place, Xia Qingming turned his head and looked at the wooden box under the bed that he had completely ignored.

Earlier, after he took out the video recorder from the box, he didn't see anything else, so he just threw it under the bed casually.

Now look at the video screen in front of him.

Xia Qingming found outNow, the wooden box he brought out from the old doctor has a layer underneath!

This shows that the old doctor attaches more importance to this book than the video recorder!

He even used the video recorder as a cover!

Standing up, just as he was about to take the box out from under the bed, Xia Qingming suddenly paused and looked at the door.

"Knock knock knock..." There was a knock at the door.

The short and forceful sound expressed the anger of the knocker.

"Xia Qingming! Open the door!"

Zhang Ai's voice emerged outside the door.

Hearing the other party's words, Xia Qingming's eyelids twitched slightly.

"This woman should have discovered that I took away a few strings of Buddhist beads."

Xia Qingming was not stupid. From the other party's tone, he could guess something.

Of course, the main reason was that his operation was too simple and crude, and he didn't even have a substitute.

This kind of thing is okay to fool Nie Sun, a common guy.

If the deputy minister knew about it, he would definitely not believe it.

"Huh..." Xia Qingming exhaled, thinking of something, and turned his head to look at the potato and beef brisket rice that he had not yet touched.

...

"Xia Qingming, I'll count to three. If you don't open the door, I'll just take it down!" The voice at the door became heavier.

The woman outside the door, as soon as she finished speaking, the door in front of her opened immediately.

"Deputy Minister, is there something?" Xia Qingming asked with a smile.

In response, the woman pushed Xia Qingming aside and came to his room.

She was about to ask for an explanation, but suddenly her expression was determined.

"Sniff, sniff..."

Zhang Ai could clearly smell the rich aroma of food with her nose slightly twitching!

This aroma, like a kitten full of temptation, kept tickling the woman's heart!

"What are you eating?" Looking at Xia Qingming, the woman said seriously.

"Me? I didn't eat anything, Deputy Minister, did you smell it wrong? I have something else to do. What do you want to do? Let's talk later, okay?" Xia Qingming showed a sense of "uneasiness" when facing this question, and also suggested that Zhang Ai leave directly.

It doesn't matter if you don't say this, but once you say it, it further confirms Zhang Ai's vaguely excited guess.

A pair of eyes searched in the room.

Almost in an instant, the woman's eyes were firmly locked on something covered with black cloth on the dining table in Xia Qingming's room.

Stepping forward, the fragrance is too strong!

When Zhang Ai reached out to uncover the black cloth, it was like a groom picking up the veil, and his heart was full of expectations.

At the moment when the black cloth was uncovered, a bowl of steaming, fragrant, and colorful food appeared in front of Zhang Ai without any cover!

Looking at the soft and glutinous potatoes poured with soup, smelling the rich meaty aroma of beef, and the precious rice, the woman's saliva was secreted crazily!

"Gurgle..."

At this moment, Zhang Ai's stomach sent out hunger signals.

After eating the wonton in the morning, she had no appetite for lunch, and her stomach was empty.

Now seeing this bowl of rice topped with gravy that almost did not belong to this era, Zhang Ai could no longer walk, and even forgot what she came here to do!

It is not an exaggeration that a bowl of rice topped with gravy made the deputy minister of the Tianjuan Department lose his composure.

In the wasteland world, in the context of the era when eating a full stomach is a luxury, a bowl of rice topped with gravy is equal to a miracle!

Even Xia Qingming himself was so moved that he had the urge to kneel down when he ate wontons for the first time!

This bowl of rice is like a beam of hot sunlight that suddenly shines in the cold and dark hell!

The excitement of seeing a myth cannot be described in words!

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