After taking a shower, Xiao Qiang washed the dirty clothes as well, cooled on the balcony, and tidied up the living room and his room. This is an old habit. When wandering outside, no one helped you wash and cook, it all depends on your own. He was reincarnated in 1987, and he continued to keep this habit.

Look at the iron alarm clock. It’s still early after four o’clock.

He still carefully bolted the door from the inside. If his parents suddenly came back and ran into each other, who would know if they would be as obsessed as in martial arts novels.

Being cautious is always good.

Sink consciousness into the position of the chest and establish a connection with the mysterious space.

The mysterious space is worthy of being a mysterious space. Until now, Xiao Qiang doesn’t know why the mysterious space appears, even if it is there.

Speaking of which, every time he concentrates his consciousness on his chest, he can feel the existence of the mysterious space. It seems that the mysterious space is in his chest, but how can he hold so many things in this little part of his chest?

Moreover, the connection between consciousness and mysterious space is an extremely wonderful feeling. It feels like the distance between space is very far away, far to the end of the universe, and it seems very close, as if it is inside the body, extremely mysterious.

In the past, Xiao Qiang and Xiao Qiang are not mysterious theories. They do not believe in gods, Buddhas and ghosts, but the living facts are in front of him, and he cannot help but believe them. His attitude is to accept the facts, but not to discuss why. This is not something that he can understand at this level, and it is enough to be useful.

There were a lot of things in the space, the first schoolbag I collected, Lin Yi’s Chinese textbook, the pebbles that were tested on the river beach, the thief’s daggers and clothes and pants... I also wanted the bastard’s underwear to be inside.

Everything seemed to be in front of Xiao Qiang's eyes, vivid in his eyes and the color was the same.

Well, there is a wallet here?

It was a red plastic wallet with a vulgar style, which was quite good in this era. Xiao Qiang entered his consciousness and there were three ten yuan in it, one or two yuan. It seemed that the owner of the wallet was not very rich.

Xiao Qiang suddenly smiled. People in this era don’t have much money. My father seems to have a subsidy of less than 100 yuan a month, and my mother is even lower, only more than 60 years old. The whole country is equally poor, and no one is much better than anyone else.

It was probably the thief who stolen it from someone else, maybe it was the man's full wealth, no wonder he was chased by someone.

The pattern of the coins is also very old, with workers, peasants and soldiers on the front. Xiao Qiang searched for memories of his previous life and seemed to have seen this style of RMB in a remote village.

OK, take out your wallet first.

He silently said in his heart: Come out, come out.

Without any change, he retracted his consciousness and searched all the sofa, the floor, and the bottom of the sofa. He found that an old comic strip was thrown to the bottom at some point, and nothing else was left.

The comic strip is a single ride, and after going through it, all the horse-riding generals inside were cut off with scissors. In memory, this is a game. Both sides of the game put the generals on the opposite side, blow the paper, and use the general's weapons to hit the opponent to win, and he can take away the paper sheet of the opponent's general. Holding the comic strip full of holes, a sense of intimacy rose in his heart. I don't know if it comes from the memory of this life or the memory of the previous life. The entertainment method in this era is very single, and there are fewer games for children. When stroking the comic strip, an indescribable happiness arises in his heart.

Xiao Qiang touched the comic strip and indulged for a while, and then put the comic strip back under the sofa to keep this memory.

I will create more and more exciting happy memories and enrich my life.

Xiao Qiang once again sank his consciousness into the mysterious space. He did not rush to try other methods, but wrapped his consciousness in his wallet and felt its texture.

This is like doing scientific experiments. It is not about changing the steps and adding elements randomly, but about scientific analysis, argumentation, and judgments from multiple parties before formal experiments.

Gradually, Xiao Qiang felt something different. Under the wrapping of consciousness, the entity of the wallet gradually faded. It did not melt and still maintained its original form. However, the consciousness performed the most detailed scan of the wallet and the banknotes inside with a degree of dialysis that was better than X-ray. Every detail was imprinted in his mind through consciousness, as if a three-dimensional wallet pattern was reproduced in his mind.

Xiao Qiang was very excited. He knew that he had found the right method, but he was a little confused. Do you still need to do such a detailed scanning and analysis to remove the object from the mysterious space?

He tried his best to suppress his excitement, thought nothing, letting his consciousness go freely and guiding it.

As the spirit relaxed, the consciousness slowly spread, and the three-dimensional image of the wallet in my mind became more vivid and began to expand. Maybe it was soon, or maybe after a long time, Xiao Qiang only felt that the blood in his body seemed to be drained in an instant, and it seemed like the entire soul was separated from his body. The wallet's mind expanded infinitely, and the smooth plastic face also showed a pit like the surface of the moon.

At this time, he was no longer able to control it.

Later, the wallet expanded to the later stage, and its specific elemental details were all reflected in Xiao Qiang's brain. However, the wallet was so large that it was endless. It was like an endless continent. The part of consciousness swept through it, only the connection between the elemental bodies was seen, and there were huge holes in the middle, which looked like the inside of cheese. Xiao Qiang subconsciously realized that this was the hollow formed by the fact that the connection between the elemental bodies was not tight enough.

All parts of the wallet were scanned, and consciousness continued to sink. The seemingly tight gap between the wallet and the banknotes was now like a deep gap, lying across the two, clearly distinguishing it.

Xiao Qiang suddenly discovered that there was a large network of complex spider silk webs appearing inside, stacked in layers.

He immediately realized that this was the paper fiber that made up the banknotes, which looked like a road with various widths and narrowness, denseness, and countless numbers, and extremely majestic.

Xiao Qiang has been in a dream and waking up. After a thorough scan of the wallet and the banknotes inside, he seemed to suddenly wake up from his dream. Before he could come back to his senses, the three-dimensional image of the translucent wallet in his mind changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly became no longer transparent. At first glance, it was already concrete.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling white light suddenly popped up in my mind, sweeping across the entire sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, and everything I saw was a vast white light.

Xiao Qiang seemed to hear a whoosh, and his consciousness returned to his body and was controlled by him. Then he felt dizzy, and his blood was pouring back into his body. It was extremely uncomfortable, and it seemed to fall from a high altitude, with empty body and no place, and his hands stretched out and couldn't grasp anything.

His legs became weak and he fell to the ground.

I heard a loud bang and something fell in front of me.

He opened his eyes and was pitch black in front of him. This was just like when a person saw the dazzling light, the retina briefly lost its visual function. He felt fear in his heart. He wanted to scream, but his body was sore and weak that he could not move a finger.

After a long time, a white scenery gradually appeared in front of him. After a while, Xiao Qiang had the strength to get up from the ground and his vision recovered. His vision was clear. Not only did he not experience any loss of vision, but his vision seemed to be clearer than before.

After recovering from his body, Xiao Qiang did not immediately look for the thing he had just fallen. He had a intuition, that was the wallet he desperately wanted to take out from the mysterious space, but patted it on his chest and rubbed his face repeatedly to see if there was any change.

Mom's, it's easy to pack it in. I have to take something out of the mysterious space. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome. If I struggle like this every time, I need a strong heart to endure it.

He stood up, ran to look in the mirror, and glanced before leaving, and there was indeed a pink plastic wallet lying on the ground.

Xiao Qiang looked around in front of the mirror, his eyelids opened, and his ears and eyes did not change. He took off his clothes without strange deformities.

It's pretty good, but the movements are a bit too big, and it's a bit scary if you're not prepared.

He looked at the alarm clock and it seemed that tens of millions of years had passed just now, but in fact it was only less than five minutes. Is this considered a specific practice of relativity?

Xiao Qiang shook his head, returned to the living room, picked up the wallet, and was frightened for such a small thing. It was really worth it.

He opened his wallet and took out the bills inside, and was stunned for a moment.

Fake money!

He unwillingly pinched a corner of the banknote and shook it twice. The paper, sound, and thickness all seemed real, but the color on the surface was wrong. When he looked at it, it looked very much like it was real. But when he looked closely, he could find that there were a little abnormality in the color, just like it was copied with a color copy machine. The details were completely consistent, but because there were a little differences because there were a lack of special pigments from the printing factory.

The banknote pigments in the printing press are specially made special formulas, which are different from ordinary pigments, which are precisely to prevent fraud.

After a lot of effort, I spent a lot of fake money on it.

Xiao Qiang regretfully threw his wallet and banknotes aside and sat on the sofa to rest. The earth-shaking scene just now was so real that he still felt a little scared.

After being beaten for about twenty minutes, Xiao Qiang gave up the idea of ​​continuing to experiment, put aside all his thoughts, picked up a rag and wiped the furniture to drive away the strong impression in his mind.

In a short period of time, he no longer wants to touch the mysterious space.

After tidying up the house as clean as new, Xiao Qiang walked around with a sense of accomplishment, and felt that there was nothing to do.

He sat idle on the sofa, and always felt that he had forgotten something in his mind. He held the cup and was stunned for a while. Finally, he remembered that he had agreed to return the Chinese textbook to Lin Yi tomorrow. In other words, no matter what, he would take out something from the mysterious space.

Pinching his temple, Xiao Qiang felt his head buzzing and ache. Not to mention Chinese books, he also had to take out his schoolbag. How would he go to class tomorrow?

Calm and calm, Xiao Qiang sank his consciousness into the mysterious space. He suddenly felt a sense of fear and was tortured again when facing the things floating in the space.

Look, the schoolbag, Lin Yi's Chinese textbook, the thief's dagger and clothes, and... the wallet!

Xiao Qiang was stunned. Why was the wallet still in the mysterious space?

If the wallet is still there, what is the one outside? Can't the copy be made?

A flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, the replica, by the way, the one outside was the replica, infinite replica!
Chapter completed!