Chapter 4 Society, Sister Hong

Feng Jun was startled by the loud noise and flying sparks, and subconsciously took two steps back. When he heard the shouts outside, he took a look at the charger that had turned into black charcoal, turned around, and walked away as if nothing had happened. opened.

When he walked to the bathroom, he took a look at the mobile phone in his hand and found that there was no damage on the surface. There was even half a centimeter of blackened charging cable hanging from the charging port.

Seriously, his left hand holding the phone was a little blackened by the electric arc, which looked a bit unsightly.

After carefully washing his hands twice with hand sanitizer to make sure there was nothing strange on his hands, he clutched his phone and walked slowly towards the fitness hall.

People in the hall had already crowded to the door to watch the excitement. The transformer of the city's power grid was just outside the door of Hongjie Club, less than a hundred meters away from the club door, and was emitting black smoke at the moment.

"This is really unlucky," Xiao Li, the receptionist at the front desk, sucked a bag of soy milk through a straw and pointed at the transformer. "Yesterday, Lei just broke a transformer, and we replaced it in the middle of the night, and now it's broken again!"

"It should be that the wires were not connected properly," the little fat man Zhao Hongqi shook his head and pretended to be an expert. He analyzed it seriously, "otherwise, how could it have exploded this early in the morning when it was not the peak period of electricity consumption?"

Xiao Li threw two big sanitary balls at him and replied unconvincingly, "Maybe they are fake and shoddy products. What can't these people from the Power Supply Bureau do?"

"Zhoucao, what are you two talking about?" There was a loud roar in the distance, and then I saw a man in a blue uniform walking over. The uniform was the standard equipment of the power system, and there was an embroidery on the left chest. There are red letters as big as two eggs - "power supply".

The Smurf was very dissatisfied with Xiao Li and Zhao Hongqi's nonsense. In his opinion, the institute had worked very hard to repair the transformer overnight. You know, yesterday's thunderstorm damaged many electrical equipment and facilities.

He had been so busy that he didn't even have time to sleep. Now when he heard someone doubting his professionalism and even casually labeling him as "fake", he couldn't help but get angry and said, "Maybe it's the electricity used by your club." is too big."

Since Zhao Hongqi pretended to be an expert, he certainly had an excuse. He snorted disdainfully, "Our club has a power switch at home. If it's our problem, it must be us who tripped it first. You don't even understand this, right?"

Feng Jun stood not far away, listening to their bickering, while picking up his mobile phone to look through it. Only then did he realize that the mobile phone still had twelve batteries, neither more nor less.

I may have used a fake charger! He secretly cursed, but the next moment, when he glanced at his wrist, he was stunned: the color of the stone ring mark changed from a vague light green to a darker color.

Could it be that the transformer exploded because my body absorbed a huge amount of current?

This is just a guess, but there is no doubt that simply charging an elderly phone will not cause such serious consequences.

As for why the clubhouse's gate didn't trip, but the mains transformer exploded, Feng Jun couldn't give a reasonable explanation. After all, he was a liberal arts monk and didn't know much about science and engineering.

Seeing that the color of the stone ring mark was slightly darker, Feng Jun couldn't help but want to find a secret place and try to enter the farm. This desire was really difficult to restrain.

However, he finally restrained himself. What helped him make up his mind were the ten mature pastures on the farm.

The painful experience of "holding grass" last time left a deep impression on him, and he thought it would be safer to do this test during his lunch break.

After finally staying up until noon, Feng Jun hid in the bathroom again and brought up the farm interface. Just as he was about to click on the big hand, he suddenly found a line of words floating on the interface, "'Society you sister Hong' stole fifteen grasses." "

Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile, and pointed decisively at the big hand.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed and he entered that strange farm space again.

"It turns out that if you want to enter this space, you have to recharge yourself first," Feng Jun finally realized.

Then, he reached into his pants pocket to see if the cigarettes and lighters he had specially put into his pockets had been brought in by him.

If you hold the grass for too long, you will inevitably get tired. At this time, you can sit on the ground and light a cigarette to relieve your fatigue. The comfort that even the gods will never change.

Thinking that the place to smoke is in QQ Farm, this sense of accomplishment... is simply amazing.

But it is very regrettable that Feng Jun spent a long time touching his body and couldn't find the pocket.

He looked down and found that he couldn't even see the color of the clothes he was wearing, let alone the style.

He was sure that he was wearing clothes, but he just didn't know what he was wearing. If he wasn't looking for cigarettes to smoke, he didn't even notice the weirdness of his clothes.

This feeling is very strange, but it also gives people a feeling of "it should be this way".

Feng Jun sighed heavily, "It seems that it really exists in the form of data."

However, since it is an adventure, we cannot be too demanding. Looking at the whole world, who can enter the Internet in the form of data?

Looking around, he sighed heavily, "Hold the grass... It's time to hold the grass again. It's such a big area. Next time, just plant one piece of land."

In fact, entering QQ Farm in the form of data still gave him a heavy blow. Six hours later, he appeared in the bathroom partition and couldn't help but murmured, "There is no storage space... there is no more storage space." .”

He had already thought about it. If foreign objects could be brought into this space, wouldn't it be a ready-made storage bag?

In the real world, if you have a storage bag with you, you really shouldn’t have an easy life in the future.

He has even thought about it. If the speculation about the storage bag is true, what kind of materials should he choose to carry in order to maximize his own interests.

You are not allowed to bring drugs, ammunition, etc., but you can make a lot of money by going to India to buy some generic drugs of "Gleevec" or going to a duty-free paradise to buy some luxury goods such as cosmetics and bringing them back in a storage bag. ?

The hateful thing is...you can't bring foreign objects into this space!

Feng Jun sat on the toilet and felt sorry for himself for a while, and then he found a reason to make himself less uncomfortable: I don't know enough about this adventure now, and there will definitely be bigger surprises waiting for me in the future.

Just when he was calming down and about to open the door, someone slapped the thin door panel violently, and a shout came in from outside the partition, "Nima, if you don't come out for a long time, aren't you afraid of pulling out your intestines?"

Feng Jun stood up and opened the door. He looked at Liu Shuming outside the door and frowned slightly, "Are you hungry?"

Coach Liu was startled at first, then became furious and reached out to grab him, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Feng Jun looked at him coldly and said nothing. He was already very angry with this person. If the other party dared to do something, he would definitely not mind letting him know why the flowers were so red.

All Hongjie employees knew that Liu Shuming was not as powerful as Wang Haifeng, but few people knew that Wang Haifeng was no match for Feng Jun.

Feng Jun is about 1.73 meters tall, not very tall, but he is very strong, weighing 150 kilograms. Although at first glance, he seems to have a lot of fat on his body, but he is quite strong and has a very strong body. flexible.

In fact, when he graduated from college two years ago, Feng Jun weighed less than 120. During his college years, he was famous for his love of exercise and was good at long-distance running, swimming, and fighting.

Sadly, in the two years after graduation, he was busy running around for survival and getting married to make money. He was as tired as a dog every day and had no time to exercise at all.

For people who are accustomed to heavy exercise, once they stop exercising, their fat will increase rapidly. This is a natural law.

But he has this foundation after all, and two years are not enough to completely destroy the foundation he has laid.

Moreover, after arriving at Hongjie, although his position was relatively uncomfortable, he also had some free time to exercise, and the equipment was readily available, and he was gradually returning to his former state.

Liu Shuming grabbed his collar and pulled hard. When he found that he couldn't pull him anymore, he raised his hand and punched him.

However, seeing the other party's fearless look, he was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said viciously, "You dare to scold me? Wang Haifeng can't blame me for beating you!"

The words were harsh, but they could not conceal his guilty conscience.

Feng Jun rolled his eyelids and spoke coldly, UU reading www. uukｎｓｈ． net "Let go!"

Liu Shuming subconsciously let go of his hand. He is such a bully and fearful of the strong, which is depressing.

Seeing the other person passing by and walking towards the bathroom exit as if nothing had happened, Coach Liu couldn't help but spit, "Bah, you dare to call me shit...boy, we'll see!"

Feng Jun stopped, looked back, and said expressionlessly, "I mean, I'm hungry... I want to eat."

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at the other person's face and walked out on his own.

Liu Shuming was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, walked into the partition, and slammed the toilet door, "You bastard who only knows how to talk!"

How could Feng Jun have imagined that he would actually get such an impression? In fact, after holding ten pieces of grass, he fell into that abnormally hungry state again.

There is a small canteen in the Hongjie Club, and staff meals are served at noon. However, Feng Jun hesitated and went to the fly restaurant for extra food. He intuitively felt that his appetite today would still be large.

Sure enough, he once again ate three large bowls of fried noodles, two plates of vegetarian dishes and five chicken drumsticks. As for the couple's lung slices, he didn't order anymore - this dish costs 35 yuan, which can buy four and a half chicken drumsticks.

Although Qi Yu was already in hand, he felt that he could not indulge himself until he found a way to cash it in.

At the worst, I could drink a few more bowls of noodle soup, but what's the point?

When paying the bill, the restaurant owner still looked at him strangely.

Feng Jun couldn't stand it anymore, "Say boss, you run a restaurant, why are you afraid of big-bellied men?"

The boss frowned, hesitated, and then decided to tell the truth, "Didn't you notice that you have a strange smell?"

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