Reasoning Notes
Chapter 360 Reasoning Notes 8: Legend of the Pharaoh
Chapter 360 Reasoning Notes 8: Legend of the Pharaoh (10)
Oh, My Ladygaga!Seeing the antique vase fall to the ground with a slow motion of [-] seconds, Mi Kaka also seemed to fall into the abyss step by step.At that moment, he thought of sky-high compensation in his mind.His life was about to enter darkness from now on, and suddenly, as if a sacred Buddha's light descended, a hand stretched out from the light, and caught the vase below.
It's Saiki.He quickly caught the vase firmly.It was a near miss.Mikaka let out a long sigh of relief, and was about to faint from fright.Qi Mu in front of him is like a savior at this time, exuding a sacred light.
"Thank you!" Mikaka said with tears in her eyes.
Qi Mu is cool, "You're welcome. Catch it."
"Ah?" Mi Kaka was still in a daze, Qi Mu had already let go of his hand, and the vase slipped past Mi Kaka's hand, repeating the process of falling to the ground and blooming again.There was a bang, and the beautiful antique vase fell to pieces at Mikaka's feet, and she died in a miserable state.Mikaka stared blankly at the debris on the floor, and then at Qi Mu.The kid silently walked away three meters away, shrugged, spread his hands, and looked like he had nothing to do with himself. "I told you to catch it!"
This guy did it on purpose.Mika Kachi shed two lines of tears.It seems that the curse of the pharaoh really exists, and his character has undoubtedly been shattered into slag.
"That..." Mi Kaka weakly raised his hand, "Master, can I go?"
Just now he refused to leave, but now he wants to escape in a rocket!
"What do you think?!" How could Gong Wenjun let go of Mi Kaka, a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.He got angry and said, "Okay, this is a genuine product from the Qianlong official kiln of the Qing Dynasty, with a market price of 320 million! Hurry up and pay me back!" He grabbed Mi Kaka by the collar aggressively.
320 million... Even if Mi Kaka pawned all her underwear, she still can't afford it!
But when the vase was broken and never returned, Mi Kaka's tears were about to flow upstream. Unexpectedly, Qi Mu, the savior, saved him again.
"I'll help him pay." Qi Mu, who was squatting down to observe the fragments of the vase, stood up and said this. The holy light on his body became even more dazzling, almost blinding Mikaka's dog eyes.He couldn't believe his ears. "Really? Will you pay for me?"
"Yes. Because I am your follower." Qi Mu's face was cold and full of sincerity.
Mikaka could no longer restrain the surging emotion in her heart.It turned out that he had misunderstood Qi Mu all along.I thought the other party was a villain who bullied the weak, but today, it seems that Qi Mu values love and righteousness, he is a pure man who sticks knives for his friends!Mi Kaka was so excited that he almost fell to the ground: "Slave! I will do my best for you all my life!"
"It's not necessary to be a cow or a horse." Qi Mu stood in front of him coldly, casting cold eyes: "Just be a dog."
"..." Mikaka's enthusiasm was extinguished by half.
Who is whose follower?Gong Wenjun was a bit confused by the messy pairing of the two characters.But no matter what, "Hurry up and lose money." He pressed every step of the way.Qi Mu didn't panic, and directly took the urinal from Mi Kaka's hand, and stuffed it into Gong Wenjun's hand. "I will pay you 1000 million, please give me 680 million change."
"Ah..." Damn!Gong Wenjun was speechless.
Mika Kale died. "That's right! Why didn't I think of this! Since Master, you said that this urinal is worth 1000 million, then deduct the compensation for your vase, and you are still short of me by 680 million." Who turned this situation around.
I dug a hole for others, but I didn't expect to dig myself into it.Gong Wenjun suffered from being dumb, holding a urinal, like an idiot, unable to speak a word.
Seeing that he had the upper hand, Qi Mu took the urinal back again.He said to Gong Wenjun: "This urinal is too precious, it is not appropriate to put it in your place. How about it, let my boss pay you first."
Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this paralyzed boy, Gong Wenjun was somewhat relieved.Mikaka was different. He squeezed Laqimu's arm and whispered, "Hey, hey, I don't have 320 million to pay to others!"
"No need for 320 million. Take out the remaining 5000 yuan in your pocket."
Originally, the money was paid by Qi Mu.However, Mi Kaka played tricks and deliberately withheld 5000 yuan as a small treasury.But how could this little trick be hidden from the eyes of the red criminal.Mi Kaka had no choice but to take out the wad of banknotes in embarrassment. "Actually, I just want to save some money for our future activities..." Saying that, Mi Kaka felt that something was wrong.Don't you want to pay 320 million? 5000 yuan can be done?
"What do you mean?!" Seeing being fooled, Gong Wenjun became even more furious, "I just want to pay 5000 yuan for breaking my antique vase? Believe it or not, I will arrest you and go to the police!"
"Then go see the police." Qi Mu calmly picked up a fragment on the ground and handed it to Gong Wenjun.How strange, Gong Wenjun blushed immediately, his arrogance was suppressed again, like a wilted eggplant, he didn't say a word.Mikaka really couldn't figure out why.In any case, today's siege is resolved.
Then, in the small garden where the roses swayed, two handsome high school students were kicked out of the gate.Gong Wenjun locked the big iron gate of the garden with a dark face, and turned back to the house in a depressed mood.He was unlucky to meet this pair of partners today.Outside the iron gate, Qi Mu quietly stared at his back, and did not leave.
"The Pharaoh's curse is back." Qi Mu said this lightly, the voice was not loud, but it was enough to hold Gong Wenjun's footsteps.He froze and stood where he was.What?Pharaoh's curse... why would this teenager know!And another sentence came from behind: "Li Yunong is dead." This sentence penetrated into Gong Wenjun's heart like ice water.When he turned his frightened face, the two teenagers had gone away.
Li Yunong really...is he dead?Gong Wenjun sat on the sofa in the living room, uneasy, staring blankly at the group photo he had just dug out.Thoughts drifted away like light smoke that couldn't be grasped.He remembered many faces of the past.
That year, when he was a lad, he went to Egypt with his teammates.Later, many people died, only a few of them came back alive.This old event was deeply buried in his heart and became a dusty secret.
It has been 32 years, and he no longer wants to think about the past.
However, this morning, his former companion Xiao Meng called him and told him that Li Yunong was dead.His companion retrieved a life from a distant foreign land, but still died tragically in the pharaoh's golden coffin.
Could it be that all this is really the curse of Pharaoh?it's back?Why can't I turn the page... Gong Wenjun felt as if a fire was burning in his heart. He closed his aching eye sockets, unwilling to think about it.
Suddenly, the phone rang.The sound echoed in the quiet house.Gong Wenjun remembered this number, which was exactly the same as the number that Xiaomeng called in the morning.He picked up the phone tremblingly: "As you said, those two high school students came to me just now. Who are they?" Gong Wenjun said.On the other end of the phone, Xiao Meng was standing on the street in a thin gray hooded jacket, squinting and puffing.
"One of them is a very powerful criminal. The other is... a small follower."
That Mikaka is a criminal?He doesn't look powerful at all, but he is his little follower, who is even more unpredictable.Anyway, this is not what Gong Wenjun wants to figure out.He was more concerned: "Xiao Meng, has the curse of the pharaoh really started?" Gong Wenjun, who was sitting in a comfortable villa, was on pins and needles.
"I think so."
"Then what should we do?" he asked quickly.
"I don't know either." Xiaomeng's voice could not hear any emotion.After he finished speaking, both parties on the phone fell silent.No one wants to work hard to escape from the ancient tomb, but still face death.
Is all this really irreversible?Maybe, they all need an answer.This answer is needed to tell them where the crux of the problem lies.
Why they still can't get a stable life in the end.
"The Golden Book is in your hand?!" Suddenly, Gong Wenjun asked again.However, the only answer he heard was the busy signal of the phone.Hang up over there.Why did Xiaomeng avoid this question?He was lost in thought alone.
That book must be in the hands of three other people.His memories flow back to 32 years ago. When he found the golden coffin in the tomb, the Golden Book was inside.And there is a line of ancient Egyptian writing - [Open the golden book, the pharaoh is about to be resurrected].Sure enough, at that time, Pharaoh appeared... When they escaped, the Golden Book was also missing.
Looking back now, it was a peerless treasure.Gong Wenjun has collected many collections in his life, and each piece is amazing.However, after all, none of them can be compared with that golden book.
If you can get that book as a collection... Gong Wenjun's eyes showed greed like a hungry wolf.
Xiao Meng didn't mean to hang up Gong Wenjun's call.He has unavoidable difficulties.
Someone is behind!
"Don't move!" It was a male voice.Standing on the roof of a skyscraper, Xiao Meng's hand holding the mobile phone froze by his ear.Without knowing the origin of the other party, he chose to wait for the change. "Who are you?" Xiao Meng tried to pretend to be calm.
"Finally found you." The man behind him let out a strange laugh. This sentence was a bit inexplicable, but it made people chill.Xiao Meng felt that the pores of his body were sweating desperately.
who is it!Xiao Meng turned his head, but saw a figure standing on the water tower on the roof.
This is the roof of the building.it's very windy.Skyscrapers tower over the surrounding area, and below is the busy central business district, where traffic lights and zebra crossings intersect, and the flow of people is like weaving.Not far in front of the river stands the iconic Canton Tower.
(End of this chapter)
Oh, My Ladygaga!Seeing the antique vase fall to the ground with a slow motion of [-] seconds, Mi Kaka also seemed to fall into the abyss step by step.At that moment, he thought of sky-high compensation in his mind.His life was about to enter darkness from now on, and suddenly, as if a sacred Buddha's light descended, a hand stretched out from the light, and caught the vase below.
It's Saiki.He quickly caught the vase firmly.It was a near miss.Mikaka let out a long sigh of relief, and was about to faint from fright.Qi Mu in front of him is like a savior at this time, exuding a sacred light.
"Thank you!" Mikaka said with tears in her eyes.
Qi Mu is cool, "You're welcome. Catch it."
"Ah?" Mi Kaka was still in a daze, Qi Mu had already let go of his hand, and the vase slipped past Mi Kaka's hand, repeating the process of falling to the ground and blooming again.There was a bang, and the beautiful antique vase fell to pieces at Mikaka's feet, and she died in a miserable state.Mikaka stared blankly at the debris on the floor, and then at Qi Mu.The kid silently walked away three meters away, shrugged, spread his hands, and looked like he had nothing to do with himself. "I told you to catch it!"
This guy did it on purpose.Mika Kachi shed two lines of tears.It seems that the curse of the pharaoh really exists, and his character has undoubtedly been shattered into slag.
"That..." Mi Kaka weakly raised his hand, "Master, can I go?"
Just now he refused to leave, but now he wants to escape in a rocket!
"What do you think?!" How could Gong Wenjun let go of Mi Kaka, a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.He got angry and said, "Okay, this is a genuine product from the Qianlong official kiln of the Qing Dynasty, with a market price of 320 million! Hurry up and pay me back!" He grabbed Mi Kaka by the collar aggressively.
320 million... Even if Mi Kaka pawned all her underwear, she still can't afford it!
But when the vase was broken and never returned, Mi Kaka's tears were about to flow upstream. Unexpectedly, Qi Mu, the savior, saved him again.
"I'll help him pay." Qi Mu, who was squatting down to observe the fragments of the vase, stood up and said this. The holy light on his body became even more dazzling, almost blinding Mikaka's dog eyes.He couldn't believe his ears. "Really? Will you pay for me?"
"Yes. Because I am your follower." Qi Mu's face was cold and full of sincerity.
Mikaka could no longer restrain the surging emotion in her heart.It turned out that he had misunderstood Qi Mu all along.I thought the other party was a villain who bullied the weak, but today, it seems that Qi Mu values love and righteousness, he is a pure man who sticks knives for his friends!Mi Kaka was so excited that he almost fell to the ground: "Slave! I will do my best for you all my life!"
"It's not necessary to be a cow or a horse." Qi Mu stood in front of him coldly, casting cold eyes: "Just be a dog."
"..." Mikaka's enthusiasm was extinguished by half.
Who is whose follower?Gong Wenjun was a bit confused by the messy pairing of the two characters.But no matter what, "Hurry up and lose money." He pressed every step of the way.Qi Mu didn't panic, and directly took the urinal from Mi Kaka's hand, and stuffed it into Gong Wenjun's hand. "I will pay you 1000 million, please give me 680 million change."
"Ah..." Damn!Gong Wenjun was speechless.
Mika Kale died. "That's right! Why didn't I think of this! Since Master, you said that this urinal is worth 1000 million, then deduct the compensation for your vase, and you are still short of me by 680 million." Who turned this situation around.
I dug a hole for others, but I didn't expect to dig myself into it.Gong Wenjun suffered from being dumb, holding a urinal, like an idiot, unable to speak a word.
Seeing that he had the upper hand, Qi Mu took the urinal back again.He said to Gong Wenjun: "This urinal is too precious, it is not appropriate to put it in your place. How about it, let my boss pay you first."
Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this paralyzed boy, Gong Wenjun was somewhat relieved.Mikaka was different. He squeezed Laqimu's arm and whispered, "Hey, hey, I don't have 320 million to pay to others!"
"No need for 320 million. Take out the remaining 5000 yuan in your pocket."
Originally, the money was paid by Qi Mu.However, Mi Kaka played tricks and deliberately withheld 5000 yuan as a small treasury.But how could this little trick be hidden from the eyes of the red criminal.Mi Kaka had no choice but to take out the wad of banknotes in embarrassment. "Actually, I just want to save some money for our future activities..." Saying that, Mi Kaka felt that something was wrong.Don't you want to pay 320 million? 5000 yuan can be done?
"What do you mean?!" Seeing being fooled, Gong Wenjun became even more furious, "I just want to pay 5000 yuan for breaking my antique vase? Believe it or not, I will arrest you and go to the police!"
"Then go see the police." Qi Mu calmly picked up a fragment on the ground and handed it to Gong Wenjun.How strange, Gong Wenjun blushed immediately, his arrogance was suppressed again, like a wilted eggplant, he didn't say a word.Mikaka really couldn't figure out why.In any case, today's siege is resolved.
Then, in the small garden where the roses swayed, two handsome high school students were kicked out of the gate.Gong Wenjun locked the big iron gate of the garden with a dark face, and turned back to the house in a depressed mood.He was unlucky to meet this pair of partners today.Outside the iron gate, Qi Mu quietly stared at his back, and did not leave.
"The Pharaoh's curse is back." Qi Mu said this lightly, the voice was not loud, but it was enough to hold Gong Wenjun's footsteps.He froze and stood where he was.What?Pharaoh's curse... why would this teenager know!And another sentence came from behind: "Li Yunong is dead." This sentence penetrated into Gong Wenjun's heart like ice water.When he turned his frightened face, the two teenagers had gone away.
Li Yunong really...is he dead?Gong Wenjun sat on the sofa in the living room, uneasy, staring blankly at the group photo he had just dug out.Thoughts drifted away like light smoke that couldn't be grasped.He remembered many faces of the past.
That year, when he was a lad, he went to Egypt with his teammates.Later, many people died, only a few of them came back alive.This old event was deeply buried in his heart and became a dusty secret.
It has been 32 years, and he no longer wants to think about the past.
However, this morning, his former companion Xiao Meng called him and told him that Li Yunong was dead.His companion retrieved a life from a distant foreign land, but still died tragically in the pharaoh's golden coffin.
Could it be that all this is really the curse of Pharaoh?it's back?Why can't I turn the page... Gong Wenjun felt as if a fire was burning in his heart. He closed his aching eye sockets, unwilling to think about it.
Suddenly, the phone rang.The sound echoed in the quiet house.Gong Wenjun remembered this number, which was exactly the same as the number that Xiaomeng called in the morning.He picked up the phone tremblingly: "As you said, those two high school students came to me just now. Who are they?" Gong Wenjun said.On the other end of the phone, Xiao Meng was standing on the street in a thin gray hooded jacket, squinting and puffing.
"One of them is a very powerful criminal. The other is... a small follower."
That Mikaka is a criminal?He doesn't look powerful at all, but he is his little follower, who is even more unpredictable.Anyway, this is not what Gong Wenjun wants to figure out.He was more concerned: "Xiao Meng, has the curse of the pharaoh really started?" Gong Wenjun, who was sitting in a comfortable villa, was on pins and needles.
"I think so."
"Then what should we do?" he asked quickly.
"I don't know either." Xiaomeng's voice could not hear any emotion.After he finished speaking, both parties on the phone fell silent.No one wants to work hard to escape from the ancient tomb, but still face death.
Is all this really irreversible?Maybe, they all need an answer.This answer is needed to tell them where the crux of the problem lies.
Why they still can't get a stable life in the end.
"The Golden Book is in your hand?!" Suddenly, Gong Wenjun asked again.However, the only answer he heard was the busy signal of the phone.Hang up over there.Why did Xiaomeng avoid this question?He was lost in thought alone.
That book must be in the hands of three other people.His memories flow back to 32 years ago. When he found the golden coffin in the tomb, the Golden Book was inside.And there is a line of ancient Egyptian writing - [Open the golden book, the pharaoh is about to be resurrected].Sure enough, at that time, Pharaoh appeared... When they escaped, the Golden Book was also missing.
Looking back now, it was a peerless treasure.Gong Wenjun has collected many collections in his life, and each piece is amazing.However, after all, none of them can be compared with that golden book.
If you can get that book as a collection... Gong Wenjun's eyes showed greed like a hungry wolf.
Xiao Meng didn't mean to hang up Gong Wenjun's call.He has unavoidable difficulties.
Someone is behind!
"Don't move!" It was a male voice.Standing on the roof of a skyscraper, Xiao Meng's hand holding the mobile phone froze by his ear.Without knowing the origin of the other party, he chose to wait for the change. "Who are you?" Xiao Meng tried to pretend to be calm.
"Finally found you." The man behind him let out a strange laugh. This sentence was a bit inexplicable, but it made people chill.Xiao Meng felt that the pores of his body were sweating desperately.
who is it!Xiao Meng turned his head, but saw a figure standing on the water tower on the roof.
This is the roof of the building.it's very windy.Skyscrapers tower over the surrounding area, and below is the busy central business district, where traffic lights and zebra crossings intersect, and the flow of people is like weaving.Not far in front of the river stands the iconic Canton Tower.
(End of this chapter)
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