C4 Special Ability Fountain Pen
Lu Yonghao was lying on the bed. Chen Yan had already cleaned up her things, but Lu Yonghao could still feel Chen Yan's presence. They were chatting, watching TV, eating and looking forward to the future … How beautiful and warm it was. Without Chen Yan, the ten square meters house seemed empty.
He had also called Chen Yan, but her phone was still turned off. It seemed like the number had been changed. Was there no chance to redeem himself?
Zhengyuan Group, Lee Ruoshui. Zhengyuan Group was a large company that went public. Its business was extensive, and although it wasn't considered one of the top five hundred in the world, it was at the very least well-known in the country. Besides, Lee Ruoshui was indeed a person in the upper echelons. However, he had not reached the point where he could occupy the headlines. There must be a reason behind this, but what was the reason? Lu Yonghao really couldn't figure it out in a short period of time.
Lu Yonghao saw the pen that he got from Zhang Fugui on the table in the blink of an eye. He stared at it for a while, and then suddenly felt a force pulling him to open the pen case. He pulled the pen case over and looked at the words on top of the box again and again. Despite his vast knowledge, he could not tell which language it was from. He opened the box and found a white fountain pen lying inside. The fountain pen was about 15 cm long and was slightly thicker than a cigarette. The whole pen was perfectly integrated. If one did not look at it carefully, one would mistake it for a shining white iron rod. Playing around with it in one's hand was indeed very eye-catching.
This is a water absorber. It can only be used with ink. Lu Yonghao opened the cap, everything was new. Under the light, the tip of the pen was glowing with a faint white light, like warm jade, making people's heart beat faster. But if you looked at it from a different angle, it was like ice, piercing into the body.
The only difference was that there was a button in the middle of the pen, which was also one with the entire pen. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see it either. He randomly pressed a few buttons, but did not find anything out of the ordinary. Perhaps it was specially designed for the sake of beauty.
Lu Yonghao weighed the paper in his hand. He liked to use such brushes. Holding them in his hand felt good, so he wrote the words smoothly. He pulled a book over to try his hand on it, but the moment the pen touched the paper, black ink seeped out and he could write without ink. When he looked at the tip of the pen again, there was no trace of ink flowing through it.
"The quality of this item is not bad." Lu Yonghao unscrewed the pen, the rubber pipe filled with ink was empty, there wasn't any ink at all, he could even see the other side through the rubber pipe.
"F * ck!" This is too amazing! No ink can write words. " Lu Yonghao drew a few strokes on the paper and a clear handwriting appeared.
"Is this a high-tech?" Lu Yonghao turned around and looked at the fountain pen, but he couldn't find anything wrong with it.
"It would be great if I could figure out what kind of technology it is! "Hahaha!" Lu Yonghao said self-deprecatingly. Then he took a diary from the drawer and prepared to write down what had happened today, because it was so important to him that he would remember it for the rest of his life.
Lu Yonghao wrote down the matter briefly, and at the end, he sighed. The loss of a woman and the loss of her job only made things worse. The rooms she rented were small, but the rent was very expensive. Almost two thousand yuan a month. It was truly a terrifying place. In the face of high consumption in Beijing, the most important thing right now is to find a new job.
At the end of the diary, Lu Yonghao casually wrote: "What should I do tomorrow?" A dozen big question marks followed.
Just at this time, a scene that made Lu Yonghao surprised occurred. Right after that question came out, a sentence suddenly came out: Go to Zhengyuan Group to find Cui Zhengpu. There was also a parenthesis at the back, which said: After a sentence, there will be a number of question marks, but only one identification.
Lu Yonghao looked at his hands. He didn't move at this moment! How was this line written? Could it be, could it be … He scanned the room.
On the TV, A Ghost Story was playing. Nie Xiaoqian was floating in front of the camera while Ning Caichen was chasing after her. Xiao Qian! Xiao Qian …
Lu Yonghao was so scared that he immediately shrunk to the corner of the bed. Only in the daytime was he an atheist. Moreover, such an unbelievable thing had happened at this time, it was hard for him not to show it!
After calming himself down, Lu Yonghao looked at the white pen again. The pen was lying there quietly, as if nothing had happened. Lu Yonghao picked up a fountain pen and shakily wrote on a piece of paper, Tomorrow's Beijing Weather?
Before he could put down the pen, a line of words appeared behind him: "I'm sorry! With your current level, you can only ask once a day. "
Seeing this line of words appear, Lu Yonghao directly threw the fountain pen out. These days, there are a lot of weird high technology, but it's not at this level yet! This was clearly a Demonic Brush.
Time seemed to stop at this moment. Lu Yonghao could only hear his heartbeat. After about ten minutes of silence, Lu Yonghao calmed down after seeing nothing out of the ordinary with his pen. He took out the pen case beside him. There was a foam holder inside, and a spending rack. Below it was a piece of paper. When he took it out, he could see that it was filled with Chinese characters. Ye Zichen thought it was a quality guarantee or something like that. When he looked carefully, Lu Yonghao's mouth dropped open. It turned out that this white pen was actually … It turned out to be an ability fountain pen.
"Product name: special ability fountain pen
Product Use: Correct answers to future or unknown world of users and help
Performance: Through repeated tests, the qualified rate is up to 100%.
Product Grade: The special ability fountain pen is divided into white, gray, green, yellow, red and purple colors. The initial grade is white. Every time a level is reached, the color will change accordingly.
Basic abilities: White Rank, Natural Sky. It can only answer one question, and so on. The highest level purple natural sky can only answer six questions.
Other functions: random send according to level, more unexpected new functional experience, to be explored and developed by users. The new features involve fields, all known and unknown areas,
Level increase: Level increase depends on the user's character. (The product will analyze the user's question and synthesize the user's Human Value.) Points automatically accumulate, after the level automatically converts the pen color, to do the prompt,
Caution: 1. This special ability fountain pen will not answer questions about money. If the user asks a question, the corresponding points will be deducted.
2. The product must not be lost or the accumulated points of the user will be eliminated;
3. No loan may be made to any other person, otherwise the accumulated points of the user will be eliminated;
4. Away from the source of fire and chemical poisons. "
Lu Yonghao was stupefied after reading all of this in one breath. What was this situation? Who made this thing? Earth can't be created! Or was it a prank? Zhang Fugui said that this was given to him by a monk. Could it be that this monk was not a monk, but a immortal disguised as a monk? However, no matter what, there was something miraculous about this. Furthermore, it shocked him.
Lu Yonghao jumped off the bed, picked up the fountain pen, and wrote a question on the paper: Can I get along with Chen Yan?
A line of words appeared: I'm sorry! Your usage rights for today have been used up.
"Hur hur, so interesting." Lu Yonghao was no longer afraid, so he wrote another question on the paper. A red alert sounded, followed by a line of red text: Malicious use of rights, deducted 10 points.
Lu Yonghao immediately retracted his hands. He didn't know how many points he would need to level up next time, so he had deducted 10 points in one go. He put away the water pen and returned to the previous question. The superpower water pen told him to go to Zhengyuan Group tomorrow to find Cui Zhengpu. Who was this Cui Zhengpu? His long-lost relative? You think you can solve your job problem by finding him? Lee Ruoshui is from Zhengyuan Group, is it related to me going to the newspapers?
Maybe it was some kind of prank by some idiot. If he thought about it carefully, since Lee Ruoshui and himself went to the newspapers for no reason, and Lee Ruoshui was a member of Zhengyuan Group, wouldn't he be courting death if he went to Zhengyuan Group? Maybe that Cui Zhengpu was Lee Ruoshui's boyfriend, and he delivered himself to his doorstep and beat him up. Wasn't he just making fun of him? Lee Ruoshui didn't succeed, and was instead beaten up. F * ck! I, Lu Yonghao, am not that kind of person.
Forget it, I'll just wash up and go to sleep! Start looking for work tomorrow. Closing the diary, Lu Yonghao noticed that the lines of words written by the fountain pen had disappeared. This thing was really awesome. No ink could write and it could even answer questions. It even claimed that it had a 100% accuracy rate. If there were no ghosts or gods among them, then this would be the most interesting pen in history. Just by this point, it was called an ability pen. It was not exaggerated at all. Only now did Lu Yonghao gradually come to his senses did he realize that something like this was simply a fantasy story. Even a deity couldn't accurately predict the future of the world by 100%, at most, this pen was only similar to a robot, and he almost took it for real just a moment ago. He's already in his twenties, but he's still so naive.
In the darkness of the night, the white pen in the pen box shined with a dazzling light. Soon after, the strange characters outside the box began to twist, emitting a faint white light.
Beside the pen case, Lu Yonghao's sound of sleeping rose one after another.