At the last count, the number is seventy-three.

Xie Yu rubbed his hands and opened the blind box. Whether he is a non-chief or a European emperor depends on God's help.

Thinking of this, Xie Yu began to take the iron piece wrapped in cloth and began to unwrap it.

I opened one, and inside there were several pairs of socks, and a card with English words written on it. I still recognized these words in English: Merry Christmas!

Christmas?

How could it be Christmas? Then I looked at the date, December 24, 1972.

1972?

What's going on, fifty years ago?

This package has been mailed for fifty years, and it is still in the time and space where I am, right in front of me fifty years ago.

Full of doubts, Xie Yu quickly opened several other parcels. Sure enough, they were also socks, chocolates, and candies, all saying Merry Christmas.

Christmas 1972?

Depressed, I opened one again, but this time it was different. This parcel was heavier, I hope it wasn’t filled with water. When I opened this one, wow, it’s Coca-Cola, Happy Fat House Water, and the classic glass bottle.

this…….

It fell from the plane at such a height and it didn't break. It depends on the packaging level of others. Think about it, our own express delivery is not as good as the level of others in the 1970s. But I opened a bottle first, I am thirsty.

I drank half the bottle in one gulp, and sure enough, it felt great!

Feeling refreshed, something was even more wrong now. There was Coke in a glass bottle in the package. Xie Yu, who felt more and more wrong, suddenly thought of speculations about the unknown mystery of the world that he had seen somewhere.

"Could it be that I have arrived in the Bermuda Triangle at this time..., a rift in time and space..."

The tired knowledge in his mind could only make Xie Yu think of this.

Let's be more realistic. There are a total of twelve bottles of Coke. You can't drink too much, you have to save.

Then, I continued to unpack the package, and unexpectedly took out an olive tree and a pair of skates. I saw these skates.

Seeing skates and olive trees, Xie Yu suddenly thought of something.

He thought to himself: "Isn't it Bermuda? Isn't it me who has traveled through time in some movie?"

"I remember watching a movie before. The story of a postal company owner in a beautiful country who was escorting a Christmas parcel, got into an air crash, and survived on a desert island for three years. It was starring Hollywood star Tom Hanks."

"Hey, to be honest, the man in the suit does look a bit like Tom Hanks."

Shaking his head, Xie Yu only hoped that he was just imagining it.

If it were true that the rich man just now was really the boss, would it be possible for Xie Yu to replace his fate and have to stay here for three years?

It shouldn’t be that coincidental!

I had no intention of unpacking the package at the moment. After sorting out the package, I put on everything I could wear. After the wooden windows and doors were blown apart, the weather became colder. I ate some grilled fish chocolate candies and drank a bottle of Coke.

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Then it got completely dark. He used unopened packages to make temporary doors and windows, and lay down on the already opened packages. He was really tired. Although there was a strong wind again, Xie Yu quickly fell asleep.
Chapter completed!