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Wanshou Temple 王小波 1850Words 2018-03-19
After the nosebleed stopped, I searched everywhere at home, but I didn't find the household registration book, but I found a few pages of incomplete manuscripts, which wrote: "In midsummer, in Chang'an City, Xue Song walked across a golden pond and walked up to a high tower. Repairing a hot water boiler..." These were the last words I wrote before I lost my memory.Make an inappropriate analogy.It's like a will from my previous life.Apparently, it wasn't the first time I wanted to fix a boiler.I think a lot can come out of this.It's a pity that I can't remember all of them at once.

Taking this as an opportunity, I remembered such a thing: In college, a classmate in the same dormitory wore a pair of crystal glasses with a broken leg. No matter how hard I begged, he refused to take it off and ask me to fix it. .The grandson said that this pair of glasses belonged to his father, and he would just wear them until he died...he carefully hid them and didn't let me touch them.But when I saw him attaching the glasses with a string, I felt very itchy.Finally one day, I knocked him out with a sap in the dormitory, and replaced the temples before he woke up... Then, he moved out of the dormitory resolutely.He didn't accuse me of beating him, he just publicized that I was mentally ill.Others said to him: You can remove the newly installed mirror legs, so that your father's relics will still be the same.But he said: Why dismantle it?Invite Wang Er to hit me on the head again?I'm not that stupid!From this incident, I was surprised to find that I had gone to college—I was born in a major.Now I can consider myself an academic historian, which is good news.And here's the bad news: I'm probably a repair freak.As the woman in white pointed out, by liberals I mean people who have a temperament like mine.Now that I know that I might be a lunatic, there is a problem with the name liberal: I can't easily count lunatics as a faction.

I am very dissatisfied with the woman in my clothes kicking me—even if I am insane, it is because of the damage to the equipment in the prison. At least you should take off your shoes and kick them at home, and you should not kick them on the street with your shoes on.But when I think about it carefully, she still treats me well.Then it occurred to me that she said that she told me to ride carefully, and that she didn't want to be a widow, and she didn't want me to die.This made me feel a little warmth in my heart.To be honest, I don't want to die early myself.I went back to writing my stories—all I could do now was find the sublime in them.In this story, the blue assassin leader, that is, Tian Chengsi, captured two prostitutes and asked them where Xue Song was—here it must be reiterated that Tian Chengsi was not a liberal or an academic school, he Neither faction.

The two women, an academic whore and a modern whore, displayed lofty integrity and did not tell him.In fact, he didn't even need a room, Xue Song was right behind them.At dawn, Xue Song raised his teak yard high, and this floating land, together with the above gardens and houses, stood high on eight pillars, and those eight pillars stood high on the top of the forest tops , against the backdrop of the morning glow, it looks like a huge long-legged spider.Xue Song stood on the edge of this hanging garden, and he could see it from ten miles away.And the open space in the center of the village is very close, at most one or two miles away.Strangely, neither the assassins nor the two whores looked that way.

After Xue Song was attacked, he has been working hard to raise his yard.The higher the yard and the farther it is from the ground, the safer it will be.He was silent for a long time, as if cowardice had eaten into his heart.But at dawn he suddenly gave a cry, sprang from the ground, and rushed into the house to get his arms.First, he puts on a brass helmet, which is roughly like the helmets worn by firefighters, only taller and brighter, with a fin-like crown on the top and buckled under the chin by a belt; It's more than a foot taller.Then he put on the breastplate, which was covered with blackened bronze, and engraved with the sea and its stars.Behind the bronze is shiny brass, and behind the brass is thick buffalo leather.The innermost layer is soft yellow leather.The mystery of this structure is that the bronze is hard and brittle, and can bounce off sharp blades; the brass is dense and tough, and can provide inner protection.As for cowhide, it is mainly used to cushion the blow on the armor surface; this is the essence of modern composite armor structure.Afterwards, he put on the crotch armor, which was shaped like a genital with the head of the glans upwards, and its function was to protect this important organ; it's just that the thing was so big that it might not be able to fill it with an elephant's guy— ─Seeing Red Line’s puzzled eyes, Xue Song explained a few words: The enemy doesn’t know how big I am, so to scare them──He tied this thing around his waist, and tied shoulder armor, leg armor, and greaves. Song is majestic and majestic, like a god in golden armor.

However, all these carapaces have only the front and no back; the back is fastened with several straps.Therefore, Xue Song only looks like a golden-armored god from the front, but from the back, he has a bare back and buttocks, which is very unsightly.Xue Song said in a deep, thunderous voice: "The enemy can only see my front, but don't want to see my back."He also wore leather-soled sandals with many spikes on the soles, which were good for climbing mountains and for kicking people.After dressing up, Xue Song was quite inconvenient to move. He had a large bronze sword with sheath on the ground.He asked the red thread to be picked up for him so that it could be tied around his waist.Seeing that the sword was wide and thick, Hong Xian used a lot of strength to grab it.As a result, the man and the sword jumped up from the ground together, because the sword was very light.Xue Song wiped his nose and said embarrassedly: "It's hollow."After wearing the sword, he pulled off the mask on the copper helmet, revealing a mighty face.Then, such a Xue Song took action, preparing to launch a counterattack against the foreign attackers.

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