Scavenging Notes: I am the Lucky Star of the End Times

The "somersault cloud" version of the rotating flying chair caught the mutant orchid mantis off guard in the air.

The big pink net that was originally surrounding the "Somersault Cloud" suddenly hovered in the air.

Time stood still for two seconds. The next moment, this group of mutated orchid mantises suddenly changed direction and retreated rapidly towards the ginseng planting base under the forest.

The area around the rotating chair suddenly became empty.

Xu Sansan slammed on the brakes to stop the rotation of the "Somersault Cloud". He felt dizzy on the cart, and relied on Yu Ge's strong support to barely keep his balance.

Her chest rose and fell, and she took a few deep breaths. She looked at the pink net moving further and further away, her eyes tightened:

Want to escape?

Did I agree?!

So he immediately drove his "Somersault Cloud" and chased after him aggressively.

Qin Ergou was hanging at the end of the cart, holding a plunger and using an extended metal stick to hit the "spider silk powder ball" frantically.

"Crash-"

The mantis remains in the mist finally broke free from their confinement and scattered all over the ground as the "Somersault Cloud" flew at a high speed.

Just as these limbs fell to the ground with a crash, it seemed as if some thin black threads were thrown out.

At the same time, in the small metal room of the second-hand recycling station in the southeast corner of Base City No. 103, Xie Yuan put down the assembled parts in his hand, looked up and glanced at the people who were still lingering here, and gestured unhappily:

[Anything else? Is the guard so idle now? ]

Scar made a snort and retorted:

[The treatment is so bad, can't you let me take a break? ]

Xie Yuan was speechless:

[Haven't you already started making extra money? You've been hiding here, be careful to make the people who are monitoring you jump up and down in anxiety! ]

Scar pouted:

[What are you afraid of? The Light of Dawn is still in the public toilet on West Street. At worst, I can just say I have habitual constipation. Anyway, I'm already old and I can't afford to have too much debt...]

In the inner city of Base 903, there was a long queue in front of the Jiuxiang Hotpot Restaurant.

Ah Lang, who was in charge of welcoming guests, collecting money and settling accounts, was wearing a metal mask and a punk rivet outfit. He stood in front of the reception desk and consoled them:

"My dear, please wait a moment.

The table in the corner has reached the last step - drinking the soup base.

In my experience, in 10 minutes at most, they will be licking the entire bottom of the pot clean.

When the time comes, we will immediately clear the table for you to take a seat."

"What if he comes back with another pot?!"

The customer glanced into the store and swallowed hard, obviously getting a little impatient with waiting.

Ah Lang choked. It was not impossible to have another pot, so he had to change the subject:

"How about a cup of tea to fill your stomach?"

The customer glanced at Xu Cha next to him. The line was twice as long as the hot pot line. He rolled his eyes:

"Are you kidding me?"

Ah Lang smiled awkwardly, and saw Tie Chui in Xu Cha's glass house, his fingers flying, his figure flashing, making fruit tea, and it actually created the effect of a speed training camp in the guard post.

He looked again at Little Ian, who was constantly running back and forth between the kitchen and the lobby serving dishes, and sighed softly:

Alas, there are still not enough people...

So he quickly looked at the guest in front of him and asked tentatively:

"How about I give you a manicure?"

In the Ge Pavilion opposite De Jiuxiang, there was a "pop" sound, and Old Master Du slammed the "chicken" in his hand onto the wooden table!

"It's a win! All the same color! Hehehe!"

Then he pushed the other 13 cards away neatly, revealing a smug smile:

Oops!

It seems that I have a talent for this Chinese secret art!

Ge Yun looked at the four "one chicken" cards in his hand, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and quickly turned the cards upside down, pushed them quickly to the middle, and echoed:

"Not bad, not bad! That's all for today's lesson. Next is independent practice."

Old Master Du was stunned and asked:

"Hmm? It's over?"

Hasn't he had enough fun yet?

"Don't you need to play another round? Isn't it said that one minute of playing cards takes ten years of practice?"

Ge Yun smiled slightly, pointing at his all-match hand, and said calmly:

“That’s all I can teach you. You’ve already learned and applied it.

This self-drawn all-in-one move is not a great trick that everyone can use. As the saying goes, a genius, a gifted person, a heavenly figure, is invincible in the world..."

So after much persuasion, they finally persuaded Mr. Du to leave.

He immediately put up a proof sign, closed the door of Gege, took out the black stone plate from the bamboo basket, sat cross-legged on the cushion, and grabbed a handful of fine sand and sprinkled it casually on the stone plate.

The fine sand moved freely and eventually formed a vertical strip, under which there was a small solid circle.

Ge Yun looked at the "exclamation mark" on the stone plate and frowned slightly:

Very bad?!

Then he gently lifted the stone plate upwards. With a "click" sound, the stone plate was split into two layers. There was a hole in the center of the upper layer. The fine sand on the plate immediately flowed into the second layer of the stone plate through the hole.

Two tadpole-shaped black and white figures are connected end to end to form a complete circle;

Around the black and white circle, there are eight horizontal stripe combinations of different shapes.

It turned out to be a Tai Chi Bagua diagram!

The fine sand moved on the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, first forming an exclamation mark at the position of the "Death Gate", and after a few seconds, it stopped at the "Kun Gua".

A "hook" covers the entire "Kun Gua".

Ge Yun immediately took out the treasure bag that his master had given him before he set out on his journey.

There was a handkerchief in the brocade bag. On the handkerchief was a Tai Chi Bagua diagram outlined in ink. There was also a "hook" drawn on the "Kun" hexagram.

Above the hexagram, there are four big characters written:

"The gate of life is Kun."

The contents of this handkerchief are a legacy passed down from generation to generation by the Ge family. It is also the hexagram that every generation of the Ge family members has tried to decipher throughout their entire lives.

Ge Yun glanced at the hexagram on the stone plate, then compared it with the content on the handkerchief, and muttered to himself:

"The gate of life is in Kun again..."

Since the 67th day of the Yanji period, he began to set up camp outside the bamboo forest and tell fortunes every day. No matter how the sand moves, it will eventually stop at "Shengmen is Kun"!

But what does this mean?

Ge Yun frowned lightly, and then recalled an hexagram before the fine sand froze - an "exclamation mark" that stayed on the "death gate".

A very bad omen...

So...will there be a disaster in the near future...?

At the same time, above the main mountain range of Changbai Mountain, an official spaceship hidden as a dark cloud flew silently to the historical coordinates where the mutant red bean flower was discovered 150 years ago.

Below the spaceship, the Eagle and Warrior teams were fighting fiercely.

Minister Park nodded slightly to the tall man beside him. The man took the order and immediately summoned the special forces soldiers. They put on isolation cloaks and quickly went down to the dense forest along the metal chains.

The special forces spread out in the cover of the dense forest and quietly approached Flying Eagle and the Warriors.

Suddenly, invisible transparent nets fell from the sky. The moment the nets covered the Eagles and the main force of the Warriors, they shrank autonomously and soon formed a substantial cage!

Yao Fei, whose range of movement was restricted by the invisible barrier, felt something was wrong:

Oops!

Someone is attacking!