The Ming Dynasty talker in the box

Chapter 6
"Li Zicheng?"

"Who is talking to me?" Li Zicheng was very sure that he was not hallucinating, and the voices surrounding his ears were real.

He looked around and saw no one.

"Are you being unfaithful when planning for others? Are you not trustworthy when making friends?" Li Hengqu didn't know what to say, so he had nothing to say.

"Are you a manifestation of God?" Li Zicheng asked with a trembling voice.

"It's me asking you!"

"Okay! Okay!" Li Zicheng reluctantly climbed down from the bed, and then said:
"None of my subordinates are rich in power and scheming. If I speak frankly without reservation, how can I suppress them?"

"Isn't it important to be kind to others?" Li Heng said.

"Being kind to others and not asking for blame is not the way to be a king in troubled times. If I act like this, Dashun will definitely not be able to survive in these troubled times."

...You may not know that your Dashun regime is almost coming to an end...

Li Hengqu had nothing to say. Although there was an ideological difference, it was really boring for him, a small social creature, to argue with a true hero like Li Zicheng about the way to be a king.

"God, I'm just a poor person who was bullied. Now I'm just seeking justice for myself. Why do you have to impose such a divine punishment?"

"Don't call me in front of me!"

"Yes, God, what should I do now so that you can take back the divine punishment?"

"I ask you, how should you behave when you enter the capital this time?"

"I...well, I will definitely restrain my subordinates and will not disturb the people or cause killing."

"Okay, then if I tell you that entering the capital this time will interfere with the heavenly secrets, and you need to deprive you of your destiny in order to survive, do you still want to enter the capital?"

"want!"

"I forcefully change my fate against the will of heaven and regain the longevity of these tens of thousands of mortals. It is not without cost.
After you take control of Beijing, all your luck will be exhausted. From then on, you will encounter continuous defeats. Most of your soldiers will die in the next year. Do you still want to save them? "

"Please God cast a spell!" Li Zicheng shouted without even a moment's hesitation.

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Brother Chongzhen, I have already fought for you, but King Chuang hates you very much, so just ask for your blessings.

Based on the volume changes of objects in the real world that he has seen before in the inverse world, Li Hengqu can roughly infer:

The size of a cold tablet in the counter world is probably about the same size as a large rice cooker in a hotel. If you replace it with cold tablets, it can catch up with bowling balls in the counter world.

So the question is, how many boxes of cold elixir are needed for 10,000+ people?His temples were throbbing so much now that he was too lazy to do the math, so he took out his phone and ordered thirty boxes of 996 Cold Elixir online.

Hey... 720 yuan is just gone, what a damn good deed!

This time, he stared at his cell phone and watched the courier boy's itinerary to prevent the cold medicine from turning into other improper things. When the courier boy's itinerary was 0 meters away from home, he didn't even wait for the courier boy to knock on the door. Open.

Then he saw a person whose head was completely buried in a pill box, who was trying his best to maintain the balance of his body. Li Hengqu quickly stepped forward to help take down the piles of pill boxes, and then closed the door under the confused eyes of the courier boy. .There are currently two methods. The first method is to throw the medicine directly to them and let them decompose it themselves.The second method is to dig a big pit, pour the brewed potion into the pit, and they can use it directly.

Forget it, help me to the end, it will take a lot of effort to expect these sickly guys to break down the cold medicine.Li Hengqu found a spoon, put on rubber gloves, found an open space in the counter world, and dug in...
In the reverse world, the Dashun military camp is lifeless. Soldiers who have not yet been infected sit in a pile with those who have been infected. The isolation measures have been abandoned. If you can survive it, just get through it. If you can't, forget it.

Some of them were bullied by corrupt officials and fought back. Some of them just wanted to make a living and joined the rebel army. Others saw that everyone around them was revolting. If they didn't revolt, they would be killed. Being the target of the uprising, they simply rebelled too.

They fantasized about returning home in rich clothes, and they also thought about dying in battle, but they never thought about dying because of the plague. They were unwilling to give in, and cursed God over and over again in their hearts for being blind.

Suddenly, the clouds above the military camp stirred inexplicably, and the next moment, a huge object similar to a spoon fell from the sky. This object was about two feet wide and unknown in length, and was held by a giant human hand.

Whether it was at the far edge of the military camp or on top of the city of Beijing more than ten miles away, many people saw this scene that was like the presence of God. They didn't know whether to be afraid or happy.

After all, I have worshiped and served gods and ghosts for thousands of years, and this was the first time I saw them alive. How could I not feel confused?

Especially those who scolded God for being blind, and now kept moving their bodies behind others.

But no matter whether it is blessing or misfortune, god or monster, it is always right to kneel down and kowtow.

So everyone within ten miles of the Dashun Military Camp as the center, who saw this scene, knelt down and worshiped.

Some brave people wanted to see what this god looked like, so they quietly raised their heads, but no god appeared. They saw the giant spoon-like thing moving up and down, as if it was struggling to dig something. Seems like it.

Li Hengqu dug six large pits in Nijiji with a diameter and depth of about 100 meters, and then thoughtfully found a few garbage bags to cover the pits, and then poured the cooled potion into the pits.

After doing all this, he brought his vision to Li Zicheng and told him that this was fairy water and could be used by the soldiers.

After hearing this, Li Zicheng was overjoyed. He knelt on the ground and cried with gratitude, "Can the soldiers recover after drinking the fairy water?"

Li Hengqu thought for a while: "Drink one bowl each in the morning, noon and evening. You will be almost ready after drinking it for two or three days. It is also best to avoid spicy food."

"But this fairy water seems not enough for 10,000+ soldiers to drink for several days?" Li Zicheng asked in a low voice.

"After you drink it, I will get it for you."

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After Li Hengqu finished all this, he lay on the bed a little tired. He decided that if he was going to mess around with the world during this period, it would be best to wear a mask.

He checked his phone, a little doubtful whether he was in arrears. It would be fine if others didn't send messages. Why hasn't the supervisor sent a message to ask?Did you really give up on me?

He checked the time. It was now past ten o'clock, and the supervisor was probably still awake. He decided to take the initiative to send a message to explain why he had not gone to work in the past two days.

"Leader, are you asleep?"

"I'm going to sleep now, what's the matter?"

"I want to tell you something. My health has not improved yet, so I haven't gone to work in the past two days..."

"?? Haven't you already gone to another company?"

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