We Live In Nanjing

  Chapter 49 The Cthulhu Festival Selling Rat Potion

   Rat poison?

  White Poplar starts searching immediately.

Now it’s hard to find the old man who is sitting on the roadside selling rat poison. The old man selling rat poison has to put a circle of dead rats on the ground, which is quite ritual and deterrent. In the eyes of the rats, this is undoubtedly it. The terrible evil **** festival.

  Baiyang can only be found online.

  In the past year, the name and signboard of rat poison was in the fantasy wind. Bai Yang raised his eyes and saw a "rat-killing artifact". Before the tiger's body was shaken in the future, the second "rat-killing **** emperor" popped out.

  There are still rats who die.

   Rat poisonous.

  Kill the rat king.

  Sweep Mouse Ridge.

  Wait, something seems to be messing up.

  In order to adapt to long-term storage, poplar try to choose inorganic chemical drugs like rat poison, and avoid the use of organic drugs such as botulinum toxin or biological agents.

   Picking and picking, Bai Yang thinks that zinc phosphide is the most suitable. This thing is made of red phosphorus and zinc powder. The composition is simple and it is not afraid of deterioration.

  Place an order!

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  The next day.

Wang Ning and Zhao Bowen buried the time capsules. They buried ten stainless steel capsules in the ground. Wang Ning vowed that there would be no problem. He stomped his feet on the filled soil and said to Zhao Bowen: " Buried so deep, ten capsules will be 100% okay for 20 years."

They called a small excavator and dug two deep pits one and a half meters deep in the ground. Five time capsules were buried in the pits. The reason why the property did not come to trouble was because the property manager of the community was Zhao Bowen, his classmate’s mother’s girlfriend’s nephew, Baganzi, brought a certificate issued by the School of Physics, Nanjing University to find the property in the community. He said that Nantah had a small physics experiment and hoped that the community would cooperate.

This experiment is to dig a hole in the ground and bury something in it. Zhao Bowen said it is a shallow ground surface temperature monitoring experiment. The thermometer is buried under the ground. It can record three hundred and sixty-five days in the whole year. The fourteen-hour temperature change is of great significance to the research of plant roots and urban garden planning. As for why the Meihua Villa was chosen, it is because it is a treasured land of geomantic omen.

  The property of the community readily agreed that for the sake of scientific research, it will be broken into pieces.

  Wang Ning has a new understanding of Zhao Bowen’s horror.

  "Are you so sure?" Zhao Bowen asked.

"It's not that we haven't played Time Capsule before." Wang Ning said. "When I first joined the company in the early years, the unit engaged in activities, saying that everyone should write a letter to the future self, and then open it after more than ten years. It also made a time capsule, sealed everyone's letter in, and buried it under the ground."

   "What happened later?" Zhao Bowen asked, "Has the deadline been dug out?"

"It's dug out." Wang Ning replied, "Everything is going well, everyone's letter is there, don't listen to Xiao Yang telling you to force you to talk about a lot of interference, what interference is that interference, in fact, where is there so much interference? Who cares about this thing all day long, Zhao, let me tell you that once the time capsule was buried, no one moved for a week or two, and then no one moved."

"Why?"

"Because I almost forgot about it." Wang Ning put both hands in his trouser pockets, "I'm busy with work. I go home to accompany my wife after get off work. If I encounter any selected spiritually-civilized unit, I have to work overtime. Who will fix it? God is thinking about a capsule."

   "What did you write in your letter?"

  "I wrote in the letter, ten years later, I am already the director of the Provincial Department of Industry and Information Technology, so the beginning is Director Wang, hello." Wang Ning smiled, "Don't worry about things, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

   "It's okay, there is a chance." Zhao Bowen said, "Director Wang, you are only four levels away from Director Wang."

"There is no chance in this life. I think I will be retiring at best." Wang Ning shook his head. "But Xiao Yang said that the world will be destroyed in a few years. All the people on the earth are dead. It doesn't make much sense. I should resign tomorrow and spend the last time doing everything I want to do."

   "Running naked at Xinjiekou?" Zhao Bowen asked, "You wanted to do this a long time ago, right?"

   "Go and go, you will not be in good shape." Wang Ning raised his foot and kicked him, "You are still an associate professor, are you not afraid of spoiling students?"

   "I really want to go to Xinjiekou to run naked." Zhao Bowen said, "Where is Xinjiekou? The most prosperous commercial street in the world, it definitely makes sense to run naked there."

   "What's the point besides influencing the appearance of the city and depravity?"

   "You don't understand, this is called performance art." Zhao Bowen said.

   "I can't understand your intellectuals." Wang Ning shook his head, "Speaking of business, Lao Zhao, what do you think of what Xiao Yang said?"

"It's hard to tell." Zhao Bowen pursed his mouth and looked up at the surrounding residential buildings. He stood under the shade of a camphor tree, wearing a white POLO shirt. "To be honest, I am also confused, subjectively I am not Believe that there is a time shuttle, there is no theory to support this phenomenon, but we can’t explain the two-to-five abduction, right?"

   "Have you borrowed the anechoic chamber?"

"I'm borrowing, I'm borrowing." Zhao Bowen said, "Last night I looked through the materials for the whole night. That was the first time I stayed up so late since I evaluated the associate professor. From my shallow knowledge, human beings are There is no definite theoretical basis to explain this phenomenon. In theory, it shouldn't exist. We are blind people riding blind horses. There is no theory and we can only experiment first."

  Wang Ning looked down at the ground, stepped on the soles of his shoes, and stamped out a few shoe prints on the soil.

   "Rely on this?"

   "Rely on this at the moment." Zhao Bowen said.

  "As a modern physics experiment, is it too crude?" Wang Ning asked.

  "There are more simple ones." Zhao Bowen smiled, "As long as it can achieve the purpose, you don't care if it looks dirty."

  He patted Lao Wang on the shoulder.

   "If the experiment is successful and what Yang Yang said is true, then we are in great trouble... Let's go, let's go, the sun is coming, let's drink some water."

  Wang Ning sighed and followed him back.

  It is difficult to say whether they are lucky or unlucky.

Because Wang Ning’s experiment did not verify what Bai Yang said. This is not to say that Bai Yang is lying and fooling everyone, but the experiment has failed. If this experiment will eventually reveal a terrible fact that is frightening and even collapse, then the experiment The failure undoubtedly gave everyone time and space to breathe and comfort themselves-as long as the lid is not opened for the time being, no one can see whether the death sentence is placed under the lid.

   In the evening, Bai Yang contacted BG4MSR and asked her to go to the burial site to dig a time capsule according to the plan.

   As Bai Yang expected, the other party could not find these ten stainless steel capsules.

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  (Author Jun’s gossip: I changed more than 5,000 words at once tonight, to make up for yesterday’s missing.

  In addition, friendly recommendation time:

  Recommend two books, one is Richie's "Ending Transformation Man".

  One is "Chaotic Wearing is a Disease" by Jiannan Shaochun. )

  (End of this chapter)