Chapter 88 Meng Ci, This is My Secret
"besides."
After Shen Que showed the space to Meng Ci, he paused for a moment and continued.
"When I was reborn, I specially printed a letter about the coming of the end of the world and put it in the mayor's suggestion box."
In order to enhance the credibility of the letter, Shen Que racked his brains to recall all available information.
Suddenly, Shen Que had an idea.
I remembered something, even down to the minute and second.
Shen Que recorded them at the beginning of the letter to show that what he wrote was true.
Then, Shen Que picked up a pen and began to carefully outline the various plots and stories that would happen after September 30th.
In order to ensure his own safety, Shen Que racked his brains and tried every possible means.
He specifically found the mini printer that he used to print out his wrong answers when he was in school, and printed out everything he had written.
When the job was done, Shen Que destroyed the printer without hesitation to avoid leaving any clues that could track him down.
Shen Que had gone through countless trials and tribulations in his previous life, and he was agile and quick in his movements. He easily dodged all the surveillance cameras, and then placed the items steadily into the mayor's suggestion box.
As to whether this letter would be discovered and taken seriously by relevant government officials, or whether it would be adopted, these were beyond Shen Que's control.
After saying that, Shen Que looked at Meng Ci with sincere and firm eyes.
"This is all the secrets I know." Shen Cheng said seriously.
Meng Ci nodded, "I believe you, and there is no need for you to tell lies."
Shen Que had already revealed all his secrets, but Meng Ci still retained a bit of rationality and did not tell him about his experience of traveling through the book.
"Um."
Shen Que nodded, and then the two of them didn't know what to say for a while.
Then Meng Ci saw that several bags of rice and flour, two halves of pork, five halves of beef, several boxes of instant noodles, and ham sausage suddenly appeared in the empty space of the living room...
Things were still coming out, and Meng Ci quickly called out to him.
"Wait, Shen Que, what are you doing!?"
Shen Que said: "Get you something to eat."
"This space can only store food. The food inside just spoils slower than outside, so I don't store too many perishable things."
Meng Ci nodded.
He is not a pig, why would he take out so many things at once?
"That's right." Shen Que seemed to have thought of something, and then Meng Ci saw a pile of spicy strips, melon seeds and potato chips falling into his arms.
Because there were so many things, Meng Ci was almost drowned.
"Wait, wait a moment."
"That's enough. That's enough."
Meng Ci felt that if he didn't stop it, Shen Que might really bury him to death.
Shen Que quickly stopped throwing food out. He had been staring at space and didn't notice Meng Ci's condition at all.
Now seeing Meng Ci's appearance, he hurriedly helped to take the things off him.
Meng Ci sighed helplessly.
It seems that Chen Que was so good at kissing before because he was gifted.
Otherwise, with his style of doing things, he would have been abandoned long ago.
"Chen Que, put these things into your space first." Meng Ci said helplessly as he looked at the room full of snacks.
Hearing this, Shen Que, who was picking up a bag of potato chips and preparing to open it, suddenly stopped.
"Don't you like these..."
"No, no!" Meng Ci quickly waved his hands and explained, "I like it very much, but my room is too small. If you put all your things out, I won't even have a place to stay."
As if afraid that Shen Que would not believe him, Meng Ci continued, "And food like these will easily go bad if exposed to the air for a long time."
"You'd better put it away quickly. I'll ask you for it when I need it."
Shen Que heaved a sigh of relief after listening to Meng Ci's explanation, and he nodded to show that he understood.
After doing all this, Shen Que thought about it, took out a few bags of potato chips and spicy strips from the space and placed them on the sofa, and also took out a can of Coke.
Meng Ci took a bag of potato chips and opened it, wondering, "Don't you think these snacks are unhygienic? Why do you stockpile so many?"
Meng Ci remembered that when he and Shen Que went to the mall to look for something, Shen Que said something bad about eating too much spicy strips.
Then why does this guy hoard these?
"Don't you like it?" Shen Que asked back.
After learning last time that Meng Ci had a special liking for these snacks, Shen Que developed a new habit.
Every time he goes out to shop for free, if he comes across snacks, he will put them in his own space without hesitation.
Meng Ci was overjoyed and couldn't wait to take off his cotton shoes. He sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to enjoy these delicious snacks happily.
As for Meng Ci's unique behavior, Shen Que had long been accustomed to it.
He silently picked up the kettle that he usually used to heat Coke, poured half a cup of Coke into it, and then gently placed it on the stove.
"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of crisp knocks on the door suddenly sounded.
Meng Ci quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the room with Shen Que.
The person who came into view was Yun Jingcen, who was holding a piece of fragrant bacon and a string of tempting sausages in her hands.
"Teacher Yun." Meng Ci greeted her politely.
Yun Jingcen smiled and said, "Xinyu has caused you trouble today. Thank you very much for helping me. Please accept this little gift."
After saying that, she handed the gift in her hand to the two of them.
"Thank you, Teacher Yun, but you are too polite." Meng Ci quickly took the gift, his gratitude beyond words.
Meng Ci did not answer, "Teacher Yun, no need."
"Since those guys have set their sights on us, it means they won't let us go easily. Helping Teacher Mao is just a matter of convenience."
"You don't have to come here to thank me."
Yun Jingcen was about to say something but was interrupted by Meng Ci.
"Teacher Yun, you don't need to ask us to go with you when you go out to chop trees in the future."
"The firewood that Shen Que and I stockpiled before is quite enough."
After hearing this, Yun Jingcen immediately understood that Meng Ci was trying to draw a clear line between himself and them.
In the doomsday, everyone is in danger.
Meng Ci must have thought carefully before saying this, and Yun Jingcen respected his choice so he did not try to keep him.
He just wanted to give the things in his hand to Meng Ci and the other two again.
The two men confiscated it and finally closed the door.
Yun Jingcen had no choice but to take the things back.
It was now past three o'clock and the two had nothing to do, so each of them moved a stool and started chopping wood.
Meng Ci now relies on the fact that Chen Que is with him to prance around without restraint.
If someone had told Meng Ci before he entered the book that he would become lazy, I'm afraid Meng Ci would not have believed it at all.
We can only blame the end of the times. We don’t have to go to work or study, and can just stay at home all day. It’s normal to be lazy.
“Bang, bang, bang.”
Hearing the knock on the door, Meng Ci got up and opened the door, and saw Ruan Qing standing outside with red eyes.
"elder brother."
"What's wrong?" Meng Ci didn't open the iron sliding door, and he and Ruan Qing looked at each other through the iron door.
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