Chapter 91 Take All

There are now three identical booklets on the table. Except for the one that Cui is writing, the other two are already full.

Judging from the ink and handwriting, this should have been written by Cui alone recently.

Now that she is here, she can still leave these things to Xu Chun's family.

Then they must all be taken away.

This family is so disgusting that taking these little things from them should be considered as compensation for her mental damage.

Song Qingci had made up her mind and had no more worries. With just a wave of her hand, the boxes that had just filled the room were now all lying quietly and neatly in her space.

Song Qingci also thoughtfully set aside a separate place to store the things received from the Dachen Kingdom.

This way you won't lose it when you want it later.

Looking at the arranged boxes, Song Qingci showed his first knowing smile of the day.

Because the box she was leaning on was taken away, Cui's head had no support and hit the table hard, and a big bump appeared on her head instantly.

However, she showed no signs of waking up.

Song Qingci didn't care about her. If she had been injected with an anesthetic, she would either have to have an antidote or wait until the time was up. Otherwise, she would never wake up.

The room was empty because all the boxes were taken away. Song Qingci then began to observe the bedroom carefully.

The room was not very big, and there were not many furnitures. All that caught my eye was a bed, a dressing table, a table, four chairs, and two large wardrobes.

The original treasure cabinet in the house only had some porcelain on it, and there were no valuable items.

Although there were not many things, Song Qingci discovered that the materials used for these furniture were extremely precious.

Red sandalwood and yellow pear, woods that ordinary people could only use for decoration at most, were all made into furniture in this room.

Although the wood used is expensive, the style of these furniture is very old. They are all ordinary and everyday styles without even any carvings.

If someone who doesn't know much about wood saw these things, they would think they were cheap and worthless.

This effect made Song Qingci unconsciously think of the door made of dead wood.

If this happens in just one place, it can be explained as luck. The maker doesn't know, and the user doesn't know. They accidentally used expensive wood, but no one knows what it is.

But now, Song Qingci felt that these must have been done on purpose. It was definitely not a coincidence if it happened again and again.

There must be someone in this Xiaowang Village who knows the value of these things. It's just that due to some restrictions that cannot be disclosed to outsiders, so so many precious woods are used to make such ordinary things.

Song Qingci wanted to store the furniture in the space now. But then she thought about how these things had been used by these disgusting people, and she didn't want them that much anymore.

Alas, there is no way, she feels a little disgusted.

These things are really useless. They are tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.

After standing there hesitating for thirty seconds, Song Qingci finally decided to take them all away.

She just made a place in her space, and she decided to put all these useless things here. She herself would never use them, but it would not stop her from giving them away as gifts for charity.

Anyway, she didn't want to leave these disgusting people to Xu Chun's family.

Song Qingci waved her hand again, and all the furniture in the bedroom was placed in the place she had prepared in advance in the space.

This time, Cui Shi had no place to lean on the table, and she fell directly to the ground, along with her writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.

The ink instantly splashed all over her.

Song Qingci took a look and felt a little sorry for the ink.

How come the good ink splashed on the bad guy?

Just when Song Qingci was about to go to the next room, she suddenly discovered that there was still a piece of furniture standing in this bedroom and it had not been put into the space by her.

It was a display case placed against the wall. The porcelain ornaments and other things that were originally placed on it were now gone, leaving only a piece of Shoushan stone still in its original place.

Looking at this, Song Qingci smiled.

It turns out there is a surprise in this bedroom.

Her space can only hold rootless items, which means that if an item is to be stored in the space, it must be able to be picked up individually.

If it is fixed to the ground or the wall or connected to something else, and this thing is deeply embedded in something else, she cannot take it away alone.

For example, she can collect very large rocks, no matter how big they are, as long as they can be separated from the ground. But she can't take Jingshan away. (Jingshan is the smallest mountain in the country, located in Shouguang County, Shandong Province, 0.6 meters high, 1.24 meters wide, and 0.7 meters long. The author cannot post the picture, but those who are interested can search it, it's quite interesting.) Because the mountains of Jingshan are deeply buried underground.

The antique shelf in front of me is also like Jingshan, part of it is deeply embedded in the wall. And part of the wall of this room is buried deep underground.

The same reason applies to the Shoushan stone that is still on the antique display shelf. It is fixed to this antique display shelf.

Obviously, there is a mechanism here.

Song Qingci walked forward, stretched out his hand and began to turn the Shoushan stone to the right. It wouldn't turn, so he tried to turn to the left.

Sure enough, it can be turned to the left.

After turning three times, the Shoushan Stone stopped moving, and then, after a while, the Bogu shelf started moving by itself.

Song Qingci took a few steps back and retreated to a relatively safe distance.

She watched with her own eyes as the antique display cabinet slowly moved to the right with a series of clicking sounds, and then a hole similar to a doorway appeared in its original position.

Song Qingci stretched out his hand and placed it in front of the hole. He felt a slight breeze blowing out from inside.

It seems that there is ventilation in here and you can breathe.

Song Qingci put the night vision goggles on her head into the space, took out a gas mask from the space and put it on. Then she took out a high-powered headlamp and put it on.

Finally, a Desert Eagle appeared in her hand.

After preparing everything, Song Qingci turned on the headlamp, slowly walked into the doorway, and placed a pocket bomb on the edge of the door frame one second before entering.

If the door closes and cannot be opened after she enters, she will still have a way to get out.

The blue brick and tile houses of Dachen Kingdom should not be able to withstand the power of the bomb~