Chapter 43: Space in Hand
It is a four-head screwdriver that can often be used when repairing cars.
Half-old and not new, rusty and mottled, and a piece of the handle was missing.
Leng Qingzhu held a screwdriver in his hand, and instantly remembered that the wrench that fell out when he was wearing a sweater was still on the fire wall.
She thought the wrench was wrapped in a sweater, but her grandmother didn't notice.
But I forgot that the only tractor in the village is still parked in the village, how can I have this kind of wrench for car repair at home.
Grandma is such a careful person, with such a big wrench wrapped in her sweater, how could she not find it?
So, where did the wrench and screwdriver fall from?
Suddenly, it was dark in front of me, and I felt a chill on my body, and I struggled to open my eyes, and found that I was in a strange place.
Where is this? The size of two acres of land, you can see the edge at a glance.
Leng Qingzhu stared blankly at everything in front of him, is this a dream? How else would I be here?
Woods, creeks, green meadows.
A few butterflies fluttered among the wildflowers, and fish swam by in the creek.
It's a completely different world from the ice and snow outside.
There was a house in the distance, in fact, it was a barely house, it didn't even have a decent window door, but a thatched shed on top of four walls.
Leng Qingzhu walked over cautiously, avoiding the gray-white stone at the door.
Seeing the contents of the house, I froze again.
Pliers, wrenches, pumps, jacks, chain calipers, screwdrivers.
From screw stoppers to tire batteries.
It's all the stuff I'm most familiar with.
A sense of intimacy arises.
It's just that this is a scrap yard, right?
It's all half-old, rusty.
And so on –
That screwdriver and stupid wrench?
Could it be that this is also the case?
Leng Qingzhu's eyes widened, this was really incredible.
But having experienced even the most incredible rebirths, these things don't seem so hard to accept.
Leng Qingzhu took a step back, but he didn't want to step on the stone.
The "stone" suddenly moved, startling Leng Qingzhu.
She turned to look at the moving "stone", only to find that it was not a stone, but an unknown animal cub, which she had stepped on, and was waiting for her with angry eyes, baring her teeth and making a very fierce expression.
This is definitely not any kind of animal cub that I have ever seen.
Leng Qingzhu's mind is now floating in a hundred thousand whys.
The little thing obviously felt offended, especially Leng Qingzhu's eyes only had surprise and surprise, but no remorse.
It bared its teeth and rushed towards Leng Qingzhu, intending to hold this revenge.
Leng Qingzhu heard the call of his grandmother in his ears, and reflexively called "grandma", only feeling that his body was weightless, and there was a gold star in front of him.
"Why did you fall asleep after such a while, wake up quickly, grandma rubbed you with wine, otherwise, you will have to wait for the sin to start the heat at night."
Leng Qingzhu opened his eyes and saw his grandmother reaching out to pat her face.
And in his hand, he is pinching the peace buckle hanging around his neck.
The temperature of Ping An Buckle was slightly hot, and Leng Qingzhu suddenly thought of the small worker in his tractor factory who often read novels, and was reborn through the system space.
Could it be that what he just saw was the space he was talking about?
Will that be the case? All this is simply incredible?
Leng Qingzhu recalled the scene when he was holding the screwdriver just now, and the familiar feeling hit again.
When I opened my eyes, I was in the meadow again.
When the cub saw her, his eyes were even more fierce than just now, and he ran over to Leng Qingzhu with his teeth bared again.