After having breakfast and saying hello to Sister Qi, Chen Yu left with three memory cards.

He first went to the store to buy a card reader, then found an Internet cafe and opened a private room.

"Ding."

Through the card reader, the computer successfully recognized the memory card information and popped up a mobile hard disk space.

"It's really possible..."

After swallowing, Chen Yu clicked the mouse with trembling fingers.

"Pop."

The hard drive opens, showing hundreds of files in strange formats.

The reason I use "weird" to describe it is because the suffix of each file is a twisted text.

Every horizontal and vertical line was full of danger and coldness, making Chen Yu instinctively feel uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a long time, he bent down, unplugged the network cable from the computer host, then changed the suffix of one of the files to TXT, and pressed Enter to confirm.

The file immediately changes to a text format that can be opened.

Double-click to confirm.

After 20 seconds of computer operation, the file opens.

Of course it is gibberish throughout.

Controlling the mouse to slide down, Chen Yu was horrified to see English letters, Arabic characters, and simplified Chinese in addition to garbled characters and strange words...

It is roughly the repetition of several words or words such as "living", "rebirth", "recombination", "complex", "cell", etc.

Squinting his eyes slightly, his mind was thinking rapidly.

The remaining two memory cards are read in sequence.

I tried it all in TXT, EXE, doc, jpg, PNG, MP3, and avi formats.

But except for TXT and doc, all other files failed to open.

Chen Yu spent the entire morning deciphering the "weird" documents in this box.

But after all, he is not a professional, and after a few hours of "blind work", he will gain nothing.

We can only draw the conclusion of "resurrection" or "resurrection" from those words in English, foreign languages, and Chinese.

"So, is the knowledge of resurrection from the dead recorded here?"

After carefully putting away the three memory cards, Chen Yu thought about this problem, left the Internet cafe, and returned to the cigarette shop.

"Chen Yu, where have you been all morning?" As soon as he entered the room, he was asked by Sister Qi.

"Go to the Internet cafe to look up fighting information."

"The college entrance examination is less than five days away, and there is not much point in studying anymore." Sister Qi puffed out smoke and said lazily: "I'd better let you sing and relax a little more."

"Don't!"

Chen Yu was so frightened that he said, "Last time, you attracted a tide of beasts."

Sister Qi: "...you fart."

…

That night, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

Chen Yu re-entered the alien world and put all the black oil in the three metal balls into the prepared bottles.

Then keep going deeper.

After a lot of twists and turns, he finally came to the end and saw the source of radiation.

It turned out to be a collapsed wall.

From the black ash on the ceiling, the floor, and the burned and melted metal, it can be imagined that a big explosion occurred here.

"I see."

Chen Yu almost knows why there is radiation in foreign lands.

Some high-tech equipment here must have been damaged, causing the leakage of nuclear radiation.

Moreover, in this huge foreign land, the radiation concentrations in the east, west, south and north are different, proving that there is more than one damaged "device".

Stepping forward, he pushed the ruins hard.

"Wow."

Only a few crumbs fell.

“It’s simply not something that can be removed manually.”

Shaking his head, Chen Yu carried the Tang Dao and walked towards another radiation source.

He has been "living" here for a month.

Now that you have some understanding of the layout, it's less likely to get lost.

So soon, he "circled" through the metal corridors that looked like replicas and approached the radiation source on the other side.

And a fourth metal ball was found.

"It seems there are a lot of these things..."

Squatting down and knocking on the sphere, Chen Yu checked it several times, picked up the Tang knife, and stabbed a small hole on the surface.

Strands of black grease suddenly flowed out. He quickly caught it with a bottle.

After the sphere was "hollowed out", it was brutally quartered.

"Clang."

Taking out the motherboard and kicking the ball case away, Chen Yu started thinking again.

Obviously, there are many such things in foreign countries.

As the government continues to introduce new types of protective clothing, sooner or later there will be warriors approaching the radiation source.

Naturally, sooner or later, other metal balls will be found.

The foreign land is so vast that it is impossible for Chen Yu to collect it all by himself.

This means that he cannot complete the monopoly on "metal balls".

"so……"

"It's better to go to the black market and sell this thing. You can still get some money."

"But the memory card needs to be kept..."

With the decision made, he accelerated his search.

At seven o'clock the next morning, another motherboard was harvested.

…

According to the old method, he put the two motherboards and a bottle of black oil into his stomach. Chen Yu left the 341B Space-Time Gate Square without a care in the world.

There are more and more banners hanging on the streets.

Everywhere is filled with [Qingcheng College Entrance Examination, fight for the top spot!], [Countdown to 4 days!], [Please log on to www.LSP (temporary ticket).com to purchase on-site tickets], [Seize the day and night! Protect the home and the country!], etc.

slogan.

"It's time to consider tickets for my family."

While walking, Chen Yu took out his mobile phone and logged into the temporary ticket website to check the fare.

VIP seats are sold out.

Sitting in a row, a ticket in area A is worth 50,000 yuan, a ticket in area B is worth 30,000 yuan, and a ticket in areas C, D, E, F and G is worth 20,000 yuan.

Second-row seats are priced at RMB 35,000 per seat in Area A. RMB 22,000 per seat in Area B. RMB 10,000 per seat in Area C, D, E, F and G.

Three rows of seats, 20,000 tickets for area A...

"WDNMD..."

Chen Yu scratched the base of his ears, but there was nothing he could say.

He knew that VIP seats would cost tens or even hundreds of thousands.

But I didn’t expect that the price of an ordinary auditorium would exceed 10,000 yuan.

After calculating his worth, he lamented.

Only 20,000 yuan...

Zero seven hundred yuan...

This is the cash found from those people in Lovi.

Nowadays, online payment is becoming more and more developed, and "box lickers" like him are too passive.
To be continued...