Chapter 48 Section 11

All of them are US dollars from the future. Of course, there are no banknotes that can be used in Taiwan in this era.Fortunately, he just had a sudden idea and snatched the five hundred yuan, so that old Qunzhi satiated himself at the stinky tofu stand next to the stationery store at the end of the street. I ate two plates of stinky tofu with sour and cold kimchi in a row, paired with pig blood soup full of the aroma of sauerkraut. After eating, even my tongue, which is used to dry food, was moved to the point of tears. "Boss, let's have another bowl of pig's blood soup. It's hard to find five hundred yuan."

"Okay, okay, wait a minute!" This stinky tofu stall selling pig blood soup was my favorite food stall when I was a child. I often quarreled with my father when school was over and said that I wanted to eat it. It disappeared. Some people said that the vendor was sick, and some said that the vendor’s son returned home after studying and took the vendor’s boss to live a good life. I never expected that I could eat this nostalgic taste here again. The stomach is full, and the emotions are not so excited. The old group of wisdom began to think about what is going on now.When I just sat down, I asked the boss in a joking tone, what year is it now, and the boss said with a very strange expression, it is now 1997 AD.

In other words, I was eight years old when I just sat in the barbershop and cried with my ears cut off.About the age of the second grade in elementary school.I didn't go to school at this time, obviously it was the morning class.Sometimes in the afternoon, my mother would indeed ask him to cut his own hair with money, buy a few rolls of toilet paper, and go home with the fruits for goodbye. of. My eight-year-old self... I thought it would be a more difficult situation than the last departure, but I didn't know at all, apart from the pain from the broom just now, what could be called "difficult"?

"Everything that happens in life has its meaning." Old Qunzhi repeated the sentence that the goddess kept thinking, frowning. What day is today in 1997? The place you arrive at after "departure" is always extraordinarily irregular. To put it bluntly, only the amount of menstrual bleeding has a positive correlation with the distance of the place, but this is not always the case. Once I set off to a very close place In the virgin jungle of the Mindanao River in the Philippines.However, the last two time spans seem to be irregular, but there is a sign emerging from the "unique breath of fate" inside. .

Every departure across time will definitely appear near another self when it arrives. The first time was to travel through 22 years and meet in the icy and snowy North Pole, on the ten-thousand-year ice sheet.Meet my thirty-one-year-old self. The second time is to travel through 14 years and meet at a school full of anger, at a turning point in history. The third time, this time. Traveling through nine years in reverse, he also met himself. My eight-year-old self, sitting on a chair in a small dark barber shop, cried and cried about how painful my ears were. "Think quickly... think quickly... what should I do now? Or..."

Holding the spoon, Lao Qunzhi looked at the bottom of the pig's blood soup and thought hard, muttering: "Don't do anything? It's impossible, why don't you go to the goddess... No, I'm eight years old, and the goddess is only now Eight years old, she still doesn't understand the ability to start..." When the goddess was chatting with him in a cheap hotel many years ago, she clearly told him that his teleportation ability was activated unconsciously at the age of seventeen in order to fight against the bastard who raped her. That being the case, why did fate bring him to this chaotic and unknown age?

Could it be... Old Qunzhi's scalp tingled for a while. "Could it be, the task this time... is to ask me to suffer for nine years, and wait for the goddess to meet the conditions of ability before proceeding to the next stage of departure! Nine years? I have to wait for nine years!" etc. Wait until the goddess meets the conditions of ability? "It is true that the goddess officially possessed teleportation ability at the age of seventeen, but?" Old Qunzhi suddenly grasped the spoon tightly, as if he had thought of an important link: "Speaking of which, it was just the time when the goddess possessed the full teleportation ability, but there may be more than one condition that contributed to the goddess having this ability? I was Does teleportation to this era have anything to do with the conditions for the goddess to have the ability of time?"

We must understand the special significance of this era. So I still have to find the goddess, and it's better to talk to him than to guess here.Even a little goddess who is only eight years old. But which elementary school does the eight-year-old goddess go to? It's not that I don't have an impression, but I don't know it at all. "Which elementary school is it... It's too inefficient to ask one by one." Old Qunzhi was distressed. When the guests at the next table got up to pay, Lao Qunzhi saw several newspapers under the green plastic tray. He reached out and pulled out the newspaper that was soaked in soup, and carefully studied what happened in Taiwan yesterday.Reading, watching, struggling to think, except for the relatively large length of the professional baseball match-fixing scandal, there seems to be no earth-shattering event, enough to remind him of the special significance of this era, enough to be connected with the eight-year-old goddess .

His eyes swept over the news pages, and finally stopped at the simplest date. This date... this frightening date... Just add a one to the last number... That's right, the news report that was posted on the bulletin board for a year, I can't help but look at it every time I go to the back of the classroom to throw out the trash.I threw out trash two or three times a day, and watched it more than 600 times. At the end, even the date was deeply engraved in the memory storage slot behind the retina.Of course, it is impossible to memorize it, but as soon as I saw the date in today's newspaper, the date was only one day away, and the strong sense of familiarity with the numbers immediately hit my whole body.

"It's not that earth-shattering events haven't happened, but it hasn't happened yet!" Old Qunzhi suddenly stood up, but didn't know what to do next. Today, this evening. The goddess' father will become the most terrifying serial car accident murderer in Taiwan's public security history. "Haha...haha..." Old Qunzhi was laughing, but the laughter made him feel chills in his heart. If the goddess' father hadn't become a serial car accident murderer, the goddess would not be bullied and excluded, and those bastards would not dare to target her specifically, and of course it would be impossible to rape the goddess frantically.Without that kind of bad thing, the goddess might not even go to that notorious bad school, and would never meet those perverted teachers and students.There are too many ifs and assumptions, all intertwined.

If there are no ifs in all of these, there will be no "enough bad things" to inspire the goddess' superpowers in the end!So the top priority is to stop the goddess' father!