Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 253 Sleeping in a Tree Hole

Push the door in, there is a musty smell.

No one lives there, that's all.

Fortunately, Uncle Su is still humane, and the water and electricity here have not stopped.He can still turn on the lights.

The room is very childlike, the bedroom is pink and blue, and there is a big artificial tree near the wall.

She said that she wanted to live in a tree house, so he drew a blueprint and asked a craftsman to make a big tree in the corner of her room, with a hole underneath for climbing in and sleeping here.

At that time, she couldn't even speak well, she just pulled his sleeves, "And...Brother Mo Ting, sleeping in a tree hole."

He sighed, turned his eyes slightly, and landed on the big dusty pink children's bed, and there was a two-meter-long big bear on the bedside.

The girl liked the bear very much, and he hated it at the time.

Think that the big bear robbed his sister Yuanyuan.

He stood in the room for a while, thinking about the audio recording Su Jingchi sent to show off just now, he felt very uncomfortable, as if someone suddenly grabbed his throat desperately with his hand, and it was difficult to breathe.

With a long sigh, he shifted his gaze to the big artificial tree in the corner.

Nothing seems to have changed, the buildings from more than ten years ago are still there, except for the people.

He couldn't help but stepped forward and climbed in.

The tree hole is like a children's tent in the wild. He used to be able to straighten his back while sitting, but now he can touch the partition above with his head while sitting.

He reached out and turned on the light in the tree hole.

Oh, can there still be lights?

The dim light looks very soft.

He was bent over, his back was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but want to sit up straight.His head hit the upper partition of the tree hole all at once.

His head hit the partition, and his voice was a little dull.

Simo Ting was startled for a moment, then raised his head to look at the partition above his head.

It should be... no.

This drawing was drawn by him himself, and he has seen the materials used.

It should be hollow above this partition.

Why... is this voice?

He frowned, stretched out his hand and knocked again.

It was still the dull voice just now.

Si Moting's pupils shrank suddenly, he crawled out of the tree hole, and looked up and down.

Damn it, he designed the tree with the wire in the corner and it's impossible to remove.

He went out of the house cautiously, took a knife from the next door, climbed into the tree hole again, and scratched hard at the partition.

The partition was made of wood. After scratching for a while, he cut a big hole, and a notebook made of kraft paper fell into his arms.

Si Moting threw away the knife in his hand at once, and opened the notebook by the light.

There are two words written on the title page, "Chutian".

Is it really Uncle Chu's notes?
He flipped open the yellowed notebook and looked at it carefully.

This... seems to be the detailed details of their experiment?
Si Moting licked his dry lips, flipping through the notebook quickly with his fingers, reading every word seriously.

3.17 We set up an experimental group.I'd like to try to see if I have the ability to make a medicine to relieve Xi Yao's sleep.

3.25 was a lot more difficult than I thought, but I'm more interested.

……

On July 7.26, this disease produced a new type of virus. I found it very interesting. I discussed with Lao Shen to change the research topic of the experimental group and focus on this virus, but was reprimanded by Lao Shen.

8.15 Improved the injection method of the virus.

Si Moting's pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost threw the notebook in his hand on the ground.

how so……?
Si Moting licked his lips, and quickly read the next few pages, and fell silent all of a sudden.

The antidote to the virus is...

　Thank you [Blood Rose] and [Aomori] for the 100 book coins!

　　PS Let me tell you this, if you don’t write the plot of these chapters, you can’t write the rest of this article at all, and you can’t solve any life experience.I have my own arrangements for the transition between plots, so don't rush.Those who say they are bored can just click X silently.I've been very angry recently, and I feel irritable when I see it.Continue to sugar in the next chapter.

　　
　
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