Trickster Hunter

Chapter 215 Zhajiang Noodles

"Don't be impulsive." Yang Qi took Sun Hang's arm. "The teacher has ordered that the priority of this experiment be raised to the highest level. All preparations are being carried out in full swing. In two days at most, everything will be done. We can be prepared... When the time comes, even if something unexpected happens during the absorption process, we will be able to activate the emergency rescue plan. This is not only for the safety of the institute, but also for the safety of you and Wang Xiyi."

"When will it be decided specifically?" Sun Hang turned to look at Yang Qi and asked.

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the teacher will notify us after the preparations are completed." Yang Qi said, "Furthermore, out of responsibility for the people in the city, this experiment cannot be conducted in Tianfu City."

"Where is the test site?"

"One hundred and sixty kilometers west of the city." Yang Qi replied, "Longyan Barrier turned that place into a ruin. The institute simply built a new test site there. All tests with a hazard level higher than or equal to Class B , will be transferred to that testing site.”

"Okay." Sun Hang took one last look at Lao Wang sleeping in the frozen coffin. Amidst the harsh friction of chains and gears, the frozen coffin was once again sunk into the liquid nitrogen pool.

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Sun Hang did not stay in the research institute. After meeting the old director, he decided to go home and have a good sleep first.

The sky is big and the earth is big, sleeping is the biggest.

But Yang Qi decided to stay and work overtime... I have to say that if this guy is not a workaholic, then he must be a jerk. After going through so many troubles that are both mentally and physically exhausting, he can actually get to work right away. Among them - Sun Hang just glanced at the backlog of documents and experimental materials piled like a mountain on her desk, and then silently exited Yang Qi's office.

The work is terrible, even scarier than the monster. Sun Hang sighed in his heart.

Especially this kind of job where you can't fish.

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After parking the car that Yang Qi lent him in the parking space, Sun Hang got out of the car and walked to the courtyard gate of the villa.

Sun Hang took a look at the clean courtyard gate and neatly trimmed lawn. Although he did not live here during this period, the staff responsible for maintaining and cleaning the villa would still visit regularly, even during the night. Under the Shroud is no exception.

They are not employees of ordinary housekeeping companies, but field operators of the Tianfu City Monster Research Institute... Especially for the new operators, taking care of the daily life of the hunters and ensuring logistical supplies basically occupy It accounts for more than 80% of the daily task list.

"Huh... finally home." Sun Hang stretched out comfortably and pressed his finger on the door lock.

The villa has a new door lock, but Sun Hang's fingerprint data has been entered in advance.

"Beep, verification passed, welcome home."

Although it is called a home, in fact, I have lived in this villa for less than a month.

With this idea in mind, Sun Hang slowly walked into the entrance hall.

Throwing his muddy boots aside, Sun Hang clapped his hands. The voice-activated lights in the living room immediately turned on, and the dark room was suddenly brightly lit.

The living room is very clean, not even a trace of dust can be seen on the floor. The sofa is covered with a dust cover made of plastic cloth. The discus-shaped sweeping robot is lying under the cabinet, and the charging indicator light is constantly flashing red and Jumping between greens.

Sun Hang felt a little thirsty, so he quickly walked to the refrigerator and opened the refrigerator door.

There are dozens of cans neatly arranged in the refrigerator, all of which are Wang Xiyi's favorite alcoholic drinks... This guy used to go to Sun Hang's house to drink, chat and watch TV after completing his daily exercise. Because she felt it was too troublesome to bring her own wine every time, she simply changed the drinks in Sun Hang's material application form to various canned wines, so that Sun Hang's beverage reserve changed from a refrigerator full of juice and milk to Soda has turned into a refrigerator full of beer, rice wine, and shochu.

The meme of the black dragon gave Wang Xiyi the ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Many times, Sun Hang felt that Wang Xiyi's drunken appearance was not caused by alcohol, but was faked by her.

How did you say that?

Oh, yes, it’s called “If you’re not drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk.”

Vaguely, Sun Hang seemed to hallucinate the sound of the gas inside squirting out when the can was opened, and the sound of Wang Xiyi taking a big gulp of wine and talking with her tongue loudly after finishing the drink... She seemed to be arrogant. Lying on the sofa, holding a wine jar, he shouted for Sun Hang to sit over and have a drink with him.

But when Sun Hang turned his head, he found that there was no one on the sofa, and even the dust cover had not been removed.

Sun Hang picked a can of liquor with the highest alcohol content from the refrigerator - this was Wang Xiyi's favorite brand before. According to her, this was the only liquor packaged in cans on the market. She was just curious at first. I bought two cans and came back to drink. I fell in love with it as soon as I drank it, and I couldn’t stop it from then on.

Nearly one-third of the wine in Sun Hang's refrigerator is canned liquor of this brand.

With a "pop" sound, Sun Hang opened the jar, and a stream of gas mixed with a strong smell of alcohol spurted out - this was not pure liquor, but a mixed liquor with carbonated soda added, but even so, Its degree is still as high as sixty-seven degrees.

"Cheers." Sun Hang raised his can to the empty sofa, then raised his head and took a sip.

"Ah bah!"

The next second, Sun Hang spit out all the liquid in his mouth on the ground.

He really didn't understand, what's so good about this bitter and spicy drink with a sour taste like unripe grapes?

Is Lao Wang also a masochist?

Sun Hang shook the can with more than 90% left and threw it directly into the trash can.

"The evaluation is... not as good as horse urine."

He pulled off the dust cover on the sofa, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and turned on the TV.

The Ultraman that he didn't finish watching last time he went out continued to play. With the help of the wire, the special effects actor in the leather suit turned several somersaults in the air, and then kicked the monster in the chest. The monster was immediately kicked back by this big flying kick, and even smashed more than a dozen buildings along the way.

The only flaw was that the wire hanging Ultraman was exposed and flashed in front of the camera.

"Fuck, what have you protected?" Sun Hang couldn't help but complain. He felt that if he was the owner of those smashed houses, and he still had decades of mortgages to pay off... At this time, he probably wanted to kill Ultraman...

Ultraman fights for humans, but not all humans will thank Ultraman.

In the eyes of many people, they can only see their own interests.

But in a war involving the survival of the entire race, personal interests are often the first to be abandoned.

The Ultraman and the monster on the screen punched and kicked for a few minutes, and the familiar plot was staged again-the timer on Ultraman's chest began to light up red, and the warning sound of beeping also added a sense of urgency to the battle scene.

Just when Sun Hang thought that Ultraman was about to fire a beam to kill the monster in the next second, the picture suddenly froze, and then Ultraman and the monster turned into a pile of abstract color blocks, twitching and squirming on the screen.

"Fuck." Sun Hang couldn't help but curse.

The reason why the screen looked like this was not because Sun Hang's TV was invaded by a strange creature, but because the disc set Wang Xiyi gave him was...pirated.

Sun Hang took the disc out of the projector. As expected, there were several very obvious scratches on the disc. It seemed that it was accidentally scratched by the burrs on the edge of the box when it was returned to the box last time.

The quality of pirated goods is indeed hard to describe.

Sun Hang glanced at the discs piled on the TV cabinet. The note Wang Xiyi left last time was still sandwiched in it.

"For you."

Her handwriting was quite beautiful, with sharp strokes and a sense of free and easy spirit.

"Huh..."

Sun Hang's thumb gently rubbed the disc, and the scratches disappeared instantly.

The ability to make your wishes come true is indeed useful, just like the magic in Harry Potter. With a light touch of the magic wand, broken plates, broken glasses legs, and soaked books can all be restored to their original state.

After putting the disc back into the projector, the distorted image has been restored. Ultraman smashed the monster into pieces with a beam of light, and then flew into the universe in that classic posture that couldn't be more classic.

Wang Xiyi seems to like the Ultraman series of movies very much, but I don't know whether she puts herself into Ultraman or the monster when watching these movies.

Sun Hang suddenly remembered an episode he had watched before. The monster in that episode was originally a monster that had no malice towards humans, but later because it absorbed too much energy, it completely lost control and wreaked havoc in the city. In the end, Ultraman had to kill it...

"Old Wang, Old Wang... Will you become a monster killed by Ultraman?" Sun Hang took out another can from the refrigerator, still the niche brand of sparkling blended wine.

He opened the can and took a big sip.

This time he didn't spit it out.

Bubbles burst in the mouth, and the hot liquid rolled down from the throat like a red-hot knife. Sun Hang couldn't help coughing, and even tears were coughed out.

He remembered the first time he "clinked glasses" with Lao Wang. It was at the Air Force Base in Longquanyi. The two sat on the steps of the base building and ate lunch boxes.

It was a pity that the Air Force Base only provided orange juice, not alcohol, and even the carbonated drinks that Sun Hang liked were not available.

It was also at that time that Wang Xiyi told Sun Hang that her life was running out.

She asked Sun Hang to eat her at the last moment, and said that braised or steamed would be fine.

This guy, it seems that he never takes death seriously.

For her, it was just a destination that would eventually arrive... In fact, it is the same for everyone.

Compared with those children who did not survive the fusion experiment, she was already a lucky one among a hundred.

Lucky people always have their luck run out.

"But it shouldn't be now." Sun Hang drank the liquid in the can and threw the empty can into the trash can.

The empty can collided with another almost full wine can, making a pleasant sound.

The sound was not enough for just one time, but turned into a series of songs, playing ding-dong-dong.

After two seconds, Sun Hang realized that it was his doorbell that rang.

He opened the door and found Zhong Ling standing at the door with a suitcase, and the dozen coffins containing strange corpses were neatly stacked on the lawn of his house.

"They didn't arrange a place for you to stay?" Sun Hang was a little surprised.

"There are no vacant rooms in the institute, and I don't want to stay in a hotel." Zhong Ling said calmly, "Yang Qi said that she could arrange an unused hunter villa for me to live in, but your friend said that I can live in your house."

"My friend? Who?" Sun Hang was stunned for a moment. In his impression, he didn't seem to have such a nosy friend, right?

"I don't know him, but he seems to be wearing an investigator's uniform." Zhong Ling answered honestly.

"Okay, I know who it is." Sun Hang's mind flashed with Yin Xiang's sly smile, and he reluctantly made way to help Zhong Ling drag the suitcase in.

"The guest bedroom is on the first floor, and the bathroom is at the end of the corridor." Sun Hang said, "If you want to drink anything, just take it from the refrigerator. As for food, what I cook can only be regarded as vital signs maintenance substances. If you want to eat some normal food, it is recommended to heat up the quick-frozen bento in the microwave. Although it is a pre-prepared dish, it is at least delicious and fragrant."

"I can cook." Zhong Ling's answer surprised Sun Hang a little. In his opinion, ten out of ten young ladies like this are people who have never touched the water of spring water. Let alone cooking, it is already a rare species to boil water for instant noodles.

"It's useless to know how to cook. There are no ingredients in the refrigerator." Sun Hang curled his lips, "There are only quick-frozen semi-finished products."

Those rice, flour, fresh vegetables and meat and other supplies were replaced by quick-frozen dumplings, instant noodles and various self-heating foods by Sun Hang as early as the second day of moving in.

Zhong Ling walked to the refrigerator, opened the doors of the refrigerator and freezer, stared at the inventory in the refrigerator for a while, then picked out a few bags of things from it and walked to the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, she brought two bowls of steaming noodles with soybean sauce to the table.

Zhong Ling handed a pair of clean chopsticks to Sun Hang.

"You really know how to cook? I thought you were joking." Sun Hang was a little surprised and put a chopstick of noodles into his mouth - although it was slightly different from the "Chunming Noodles with Soy Sauce" that was said to be a ten-year-old brand at the breakfast stall, it was much better than the instant noodles that Sun Hang cooked himself.

"Instant noodles are easy to get mushy, so I used pasta instead." Zhong Ling said, "The sauce is the seasoning packet in the self-heating hot pot, plus the seasoning in your kitchen, the taste is still a little different from the authentic Chunming City Noodles with Soy Sauce."

"Awesome, the real person doesn't show his face!" Sun Hang gave her a thumbs up and quickly sucked the noodles with sauce into his mouth.

"If you like it, I can make it for you every day."

Lao Wang: Damn, someone stole my house