What The Hell

At noon, a string of lazy sunbeams glowed on the yellow willow branches, and the wind began to turn slow.

"Damn cold!" Chen Fan pulled his black cashmere overcoat tighter and exhaled out white mist. After three days of journey, the electric eel had returned from the south Atlantic Ocean near western Africa to Zhongyun City, and what Chen Fan had to do now was to retrieve the recordings.

It wasn't a hassle to get it. He only had to use a tool to remove a piece of steel from the device's shell. The real problem was how to maximize the value of this item.

Clutching the 32GB SDHC storage card, Chen Fan went to a computer mall and bought two laptops and three gigabytes of storage.

Taking the capsule to the underground cavern. Chen Fan did copied the four audio files in it onto three storage cards with the newly purchased laptop computer.