Zeng Shan is not as 'dramatic' as Baozi. She asked me in detail about my condition. I told her that it was just hair loss and weakness caused by radiation. There was no other problem, and I could recover slowly.

Zeng Shan felt relieved when she saw that I looked as usual. Baozi complained that I didn't keep my word and agreed to take a vacation, but she ended up going to a dangerous place to take risks.

I can only explain to her that it was an accident, but I didn't expect to meet an illegal person overseas.

Baozi wanted to ask the master to show me why I get involved in danger when I go out.

Please tell me my question, it won’t work, but I can’t explain the specific situation in detail to the bun.

The island has sunk, and the metal wreckage under the dead city has also sank to the bottom of the sea. If salvage is done, it is a big project. The head of the sect didn't mention it, and I would not take the initiative to ask that the wreckage has a strong lethality to our tribe and is a deadly threat. It is best to have it in the sea.

I talked to Bishi and the others about this in the group. We have lived on Blue Star for so many years, and there are only a few things that can hurt us on Blue Star. No matter whether it is natural substances or artificially synthesized, it will not cause much harm to our tribe.

The virus that can hurt our tribe comes from the place where it originated, but it is also effective for ordinary tribe members, but it is useless for me.

Now something can endanger my "life". I can't help but wonder where it comes from. It is obviously not a natural thing. Someone has made it.

Baozi and Zeng Shan chatted with me for a while, and left after lunch. Baozi saw that everything was normal, and knew that she might have thought too much.

She repeatedly reminded me to rest well and never go out again, buy something and order takeout, call her if you have anything to do, and she will take her place to help me.

Sha Xi may have heard the warehouse administrator mention that I was sick. She couldn't leave the warehouse, and she didn't know my address and couldn't send me the things, so she charged me a phone bill of 200 yuan as a gift for "visiting the disease".

I think she must be a fake Inosi, and the one who plotted against us on the island is the real one.

Bishi and the others have the same feeling as me. There is no way there are two Inosi in the world. In order to find out this, Bishi's next step is to go to the cave that Shaxi mentioned to see if there is the paradise she mentioned.

If I want to recuperate, I will not participate in their actions. I will just recuperate. I will die in the tribe. It was a quarrel for several days, and the funeral was planned.

The Bishi made me stabilize my morale, come out and show my appearance, and don’t dive all day long to peek at the screen.

I put on my wig, recorded a video of shaking my flower hands, and made a special effect of shadow streaming to send it to the group. With the ironclad evidence of my lively jumping, everyone in the group finally calmed down and canceled the booked wreath elegy couplets.

Chen Qinghan was the last one to know that I was bald. He wanted to ask for leave to come back with me. I repeatedly promised that I was fine, but he agreed not to come back immediately.

The senior took the Tengguang shell and had no intention of coming out. I was a little confused now. I was "absorbing" her at the beginning, but she took the initiative to stay in my shell.

Now that she has a new shell, she no longer cares about the old shell, but when she stayed here, the "main position" of the shell was me, and Tengguang's consciousness seemed to have disappeared, as if the entire shell was owned by her predecessors.

The senior threw away Tengguang's mobile phone. She asked Bishi for money to buy a new one, saying it was an advance salary.

Because she joined Bishi's company and became Bishi's new bodyguard, she did not return to China with me.

She worked for Bishi, and there was no problem with the advance payment. After getting a new phone, she immediately downloaded the communication software and added a friend to me.

We didn't pull her into the group, but she should know that I have a queen think tank group and tribe group.

She saved me several times and also saved Chen Qinghan. I didn't treat her as an enemy, but I was not an enemy or a friend.

The woman in the black dress came to find her. She is the strong man who has not migrated to the Blue Star. Now she has a new shell and I don’t know what plans are.

Bishi asked her, and she said she planned to go back to her hometown, but why did she go back? But she didn't say that.

We have enough troubles when it comes to our hometown. I don’t want to be involved with it. If bridges are built on both sides, the unlucky one must be humans. Bishi is also planning to occupy another colony here. I have a premonition that these things will involve me. There are too many things in my mind and I can’t even chase the TV series. It seems that escaping is not a way, it’s time to do some serious business. I reported to the head that I want to go far, but the head is different.

I mean, she said that the big thing had to wait until her health recovered before going to do it. I had to assure her again that this time it was a literary investigation, not a military investigation, but the head of the sect was worried and wanted to arrange people to protect my front-line field personnel. There was a shortage of personnel, so he arranged for a colleague from the unit security department to travel with me. I really didn't want to take outsiders to that place, so I falsely reported the travel time and set off half a day in advance. Did I make an appointment to meet at 6 in the morning, and ran away at 12 in the middle of the night.

I was really not ready to participate in any adventure when I went out. I also left a message to Chen Qinghan, saying that I just went to a place to check information, and there was no danger. In fact, if the head insisted, he could send someone to intercept me halfway, but he didn't do that. He only sent me a message to me to be careful. He would not send someone to chase me and told me not to turn off my phone and keep in touch with him. The head of the sect had a lot of effort, so I naturally understood. I took a plane to the capital of Canada. After landing, I obediently reported to Chen Qinghan and Changmen. After that, every time I went to a place, I would take a selfie. I signed up for a local Chinese tour group in Canada, which saved a person from causing trouble in foreign countries. After walking to the third stop of the tour group, it was also the last stop of the tour route. In the morning, the tour guide took the members of the tour group to visit the famous local garden castle. I used the excuse that I felt uncomfortable and wanted to rest in the hotel. I didn't go out with them. When they left the hotel, I also went out.

This is a small harbor town with few local people and many tourists. The port has boats and helicopters. Visitors can walk to visit the century-old buildings in the town, or take boats and helicopters to go to sea. There is also a very famous garden castle in the mountains. Our tour group went there.

I got a bicycle and rode it into the forest on the mountain. I remember that the place was not far from the coast, but the coordinates from thousands of years ago are not accurate now. Fortunately, humans did not develop the forest behind the harbor in a carpet style.

The mountains near the harbor are not high, and there are large coniferous forests on the mountain. I have to correct the location every few kilometers. There is really no way. For a road maniac, I only remember that the terrain from a thousand years ago came to find that place. Even if I could find it, it would take a long time.

Although I made marks on the map before coming, one centimeter on the map could fall to the ground, which may be 100 kilometers or even further.

I also compared the local map and marked the locations I felt familiar with. The range was reduced to the minimum and had to ride five or six hills.

Compared with the past, the environment here has changed a lot. Back then, there was no people or roads.

I am like an ordinary tourist, riding a bicycle and taking photos, but I take photos not to post on Moments or upload them to Travel Notes albums, but I do it for comparison.

It would be better if there was a drone in the air for aerial photography, but unfortunately I didn't.

The tour group is a half-month free tour group with no compulsory consumption items. Some attractions do not want to go to.

I just started to move freely one day in advance. In the afternoon, the tour guide returned to the hotel and found that I was not there. I sent her a message saying that I felt much better, so I went out for a walk.

During the next free time, I rode my bike around the mountains for three days and finally found the place I remembered.

But when I found the place, I found that there was an additional obstacle in the target location - a two-story wooden house. The sign at the door said that this was a B&B.

In fact, after a thousand years, the extra cottage here has changed very slightly. The problem is that the location of this house is too straight, just above the entrance to that place.

I stood at the door for a few minutes and repeatedly confirmed whether it was this place. I felt like I was not sure.

At this time, the door of the wooden house was pushed open from the inside, and an old white-haired woman wearing a red plaid shirt stood inside the door and asked me if I wanted to stay in a hotel.

There are floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides of the door. I was wandering outside the door and she must have seen it.

You may need to book a room online in advance when staying in such a place, but I didn’t, but I always had to confirm it first, so I nodded and said yes.

The old woman asked me to enter the house and asked me if I had a reservation. I replied no. She smiled and said that I was very lucky today. I happened to have an available room and someone temporarily unsubscribed.

I followed her into the door, and the entrance was the foyer and corridor, and at the end of the corridor was the kitchen and the back door leading to the backyard.

There is a staircase on the left side of the corridor, and the living room door on the right side. The living room door is a sliding door. It is not closed. You can see the windows and fireplace of the living room when you stand at the door.

There is no fire in the fireplace, and it is not the season for burning fire.

The space below the stairs was made into a counter, with a registration book on the counter. The old woman walked into the counter to check in for me.

This wooden house has four rooms for rent, two double rooms and two single rooms. The vacant one happened to be a single room. The unsubscribed guests were also tourists from abroad. They accidentally fell into the sea while sightseeing on the sea a few hours ago and almost drowned. The person was still in the hospital and was still in shock, so they left the room in the forest wooden house.

As the old lady said that she saw that I was absent-minded, she stopped talking, handed me a key with a room number, and told me that the room was on the west side of the second floor.

The hotel offers a simple breakfast, lunch and dinner. I told the boss that I might stay for a few more days. She said it was fine and she could stay as long as she wanted.

I looked at it and thought it was just an ordinary B&B, nothing special. I pretended to be interested in the house and walked upstairs downstairs.

The hotel owner, the old woman, followed me and enthusiastically introduced the history of the house.

She proudly claims that this wooden house has a history of more than 100 years, and now what I see is what it looks like after renovation ten years ago.

This is an old house passed down from her ancestors. Her grandfather is a good hunter and her father is a lumberjack. She worked in another city before she retired. She returned here after she retired, renovated the old house and opened this hotel.

No matter how old this house is, it is impossible for me to have the place I am looking for. It just happened to be built on the top of the head of that place.

I can't demolish someone's house or dig a hole under someone's house. The main reason is that I can't do it without disturbing my boss. If I can use karma fire to burn a hole in the ground, it's okay. Now the karma fire cannot be used, so I can only dig it one by one, and don't knock the boss out, so I don't want to hide it from her.

When I visited the living room, I saw a row of old photos above the fireplace. In the photos, the bearded man carrying a hunting rifle and a wolf corpse lying on his feet should be the boss's grandfather, and the bald middle-aged man standing on a thick tree must be his father.

I noticed that there was no woman in the photo, and it was impossible for her family to have no woman, but among the dozen photos placed on the fireplace, there was not even a photo of a little girl.

Maybe I have been staring at the photos for too long, and the hotel owner asked me if I were interested in the old photos?

I bluntly said that I didn't see the lady in the photo. The hotel owner stroked his hair and explained that the women in their family didn't like to take photos.

No female member of the entire family likes to take photos?

The personality is really weird, I muttered secretly.

Although the hotel owner is already a gray-haired old woman, it is not difficult to imagine that she should have been a beauty when she was young, so why didn’t she love taking photos?

However, it sometimes makes no sense to like this. If you don’t like it, you don’t like it.

After visiting the house, I went to the room on the second floor to rest. The room was not big and the layout was very warm. Outside the window was a forest, and there was no other sound except for birds singing and insects.

A painter lives in the room next to me. When I went upstairs, I happened to see him going out with his painting board on his back. He heard him say hello to the hotel owner, saying that he was going to paint the forest in the sunset.

The two double rooms are not couples or couples, but two men and two women. The hotel owner said that they are always mysterious and secrets, and they go out every day just dawn and will come back after dark.

The boss also asked me what I do, and I told her that I am just an ordinary office worker and I like the forest cabin very much, so I came here to play during the New Year holiday.

I also told her that I came out with the tour group and that after the free activities, I would leave with the tour group.

When the boss heard that I was an ordinary office worker, he didn't ask anything more.

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I didn't go out again when I returned to the room. I lay on the bed and thought about how I could dig a hole under the house without knowing it.

After dark, the two men and women in the double room opposite came back. When they went upstairs, they didn't talk when they opened the door. They entered their respective rooms before they began to speak in a low voice.

It seems that they feel mysterious as the hotel owner said.

The painter came back before dark and probably painted for two hours. At 1 o'clock in the middle of the night, the painter suddenly knocked on my door. I thought something was wrong, but he said he wanted to invite me to be his model and asked me to go to the mountain at 5 o'clock in the morning to "dress up" Mona Lisa!
Chapter completed!