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Volume 2: A Smile Through Time and Space Chapter 15 "Civilization" Is the Real Time Machine

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    Bai Yang decided to let the matter go, he felt that he would insult his IQ if he believed that the broken I725 could communicate through time and space.

    Even though the playwright sister is still trying to argue, but Bai Yang has no patience. After playing with her for so long, he should have a head. He is determined this time, and he will be sorry for his physics teacher if he delays for a second.

    I'm a senior in high school, do I look so free?

    The next night, Bai Yang dug the time capsule out again. Since he decided not to take care of it, there was no need to keep the time capsule there. It was another dead of night, and Bai Yang went downstairs with a shovel, a knife and a flashlight on his back.  , prying open the floor tiles under the corridor, and quietly dug out the time capsule, he named this operation "Depression", looking at the heavy stainless steel can in his hand, Bai Yang sighed, how could he have believed these outrageous things before?  What about the bullshit?

    It also takes time and money to prepare time capsules.

    He tiptoed to put the stainless steel capsule on the top of the bookshelf and put it away.

    Lie down on the bed again, spread out your hands and feet and arrange them in big characters.

    What's wrong with having this spare time Why don't you go to Steam to see if there are any new game promotions and discounts, the rare National Day holiday, the time when parents can touch the computer with special permission.

    Thinking of this, Bai Yang stood up straight and got up to turn on the computer, wanting to see if there was any discount on "Mount and Blade".

    He is going to be the lord.

    Use the enemy's skull as a bowl!

    ——248 copies.

    Well, I can't be the lord.

    He wants to use G's fat skull as a bowl!

    Seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school students are at the age when they are full of energy and physical strength. Their attention is always shifted very quickly. Amateur radio is just one of Bai Yang's many hobbies. When he has time to play "Civilization 6" and "  When it came to "Riding and Slashing", it was obvious that the game was more attractive.

    For the next three days, Bai Yang spent the joy of playing "Civilization 6" online with He Leqin. He Dashao was addicted to cooking and was keen on building wonders.  The situation was dominated by soldiers, and He Leqin demolished the east wall to make up for the west wall, and was beaten to the point of collapse time and time again.

    He Leqin roared in grief and indignation: Can't you let me build a curious view!

    Bai Yang: Your Majesty, the spectacle is detrimental to the country.

    "Civilization" is the real time travel machine.

    As soon as the computer is turned on and turned off, it will be dark as soon as you look up.

    Until noon on October 4th, Bai Yang was ordered by his mother to go downstairs to throw out the trash, and as soon as he walked out of the apartment building, he ran into Wang Ning head-on.

    Wang Ning is not tall, but his middle-aged fat is obvious. The sun is full of oil, and he is bald. In order to cover his shiny forehead, he combed a few strands of hair horizontally across the top of his head from one side to the other. It is a classic  The director of the National Middle School Political and Education Office has a general hairstyle.

    "Uncle Wang!"

    "Hey, Xiaobai." Wang Ning greeted him, "Is your dad home yet?"

    "I just came back from the car." Bai Yang held a garbage bag in his hand, "I'm at home."

    "Where are you taking out the trash? You also know how to help the family. The little pole is really obedient." Wang Ning said, "How many days off do you have for National Day?"

    "My mother asked me to throw it out, and put it away for seven days on National Day."

    "You should study hard in the third year of high school and work hard to get into Nanjing University. Don't be like me and your dad." Wang Ning patted him on the shoulder, "Don't bother with that one.  Talking to myself on ten meters, the back noise is still very loud, I can't hear what I'm saying I'm going to take the college entrance examination soon, it's not good, it's important to rest."

    "It's impossible in Nantah University. If you don't pass the exam, China Southern Airlines is too good." Bai Yang smiled awkwardly, and then he was taken aback again, "Talking to yourself? Uncle Wang, am I talking to myself?"

    "Yeah, who are you talking to?" Wang Ning asked him back, "Is someone talking to you?"

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    Bai Yang threw the garbage bag into the sorting trash bin, feeling very preoccupied and a little dazed.

    He turned his head and glanced at Uncle Wang. Wang Ning's chubby back had already entered the building. He must have been chatting with his father when he went upstairs. Bai Yang knew Wang Ning very well. He didn't often joke with him, and his tone was not  Just kidding.

    Bai Yang stood motionless at the garbage station, frowning, staring at the garbage can for a long time, seemingly in a daze, but his mind was in a mess. Some sanitation workers who cleared garbage came over with bags and turned sideways to avoid it. The sanitation workers watched more  With a second look, he probably didn't know why this young man was standing next to the trash can against the wall.

    Bai Yang never imagined that the normal life he thought he had returned to would be caught off guard like this.?Break, Wang Ning's unintentional words set off a huge wave in Bai Yang's heart, and even made his scalp tingle. The weird radio station that Bai Yang had left behind came back again, and it was in a way he couldn't understand.  .

    How is this going?

    Why did Uncle Wang say he was talking to himself?

    Could it be that the non-committee cannot monitor the signal of BG4MSR?

    In the dark, Bai Yang heard a sharp scratching sound. It was the sound of the physics teacher pushing the coffin board hard in the coffin. Maxwell and Einstein, who had not slept peacefully for a long time, opened their eyes again.

    The sanitation worker cleared the empty mineral water bottle from the trash can, was unscrewing the bottle cap to pour water, and was stunned backwards.

    The young man stared at the bottle in his hand for a long time.

    So she tried to pass the mineral water bottle forward:

    "You want too?"

    Bai Yang went upstairs after throwing away the trash and came home, Uncle Wang was already sitting there chatting with his father, and his mother was setting the dinner plate at the table.

    "Yang, your Uncle Wang is hereYang? Your Uncle Wang is here, why don't you say hello?"

    "It's okay, it's okay, Xiaowen, I just had a face-to-face meeting down here."

    "This kid is really rude."

    Bai Yang turned a deaf ear, just walked across the living room in a daze, walked straight into his room, closed the door, and leaned against the door.

    The eyes fell on the black I725 amateur radio station, there is definitely something strange about this!

    No committee has the ability to monitor all radio activities in the city, whether amateur or non-amateur, unless you are a military station using encrypted calls, otherwise all normal radio activities are under the supervision of no committee, but amateur radio activities  The use of encryption means is strictly prohibited, amateur radio communication must use plain language, and if the other party encrypts the call, Bai Yang cannot receive and decipher it.

    It doesn't make sense that the signal that my broken I725 can receive cannot be received by professional radio monitoring instruments.

    Bai Yang patted his ears lightly with both hands, is there any problem with his mental state?  BG4MSR can't be imagined by yourself, right?

    He shook his head, impossible, his mental state is normal.

    So where is the problem?

    Could it be that she really lived twenty years later?

    Then why didn't I receive my time glue Bai Yang suddenly froze.

    He saw the stainless steel cans on top of the bookshelf.
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