The quest board indicates that the countdown to the quest has begun, but now is not the right time to enter the quest world, and you must wait until you go to bed at night to do the quest.

After returning to the government compound after school, Wang He put down his schoolbag, changed into sports shorts and went for a run.

Wang He ran across the dam, up to the mountain beam, this is a straight road, there are no obstacles, he plans to run at the maximum speed, since the completion of the task of the first two days, he always feels that the body and consciousness are a little uncoordinated, this morning when running, because last night's dream is still a little trance, and did not run very hard, in the last physical education class in the afternoon, the school's playground is too small, plus there are many people, it is not suitable for full activity.

Wang He squatted down in the posture of the 100-meter race, took a deep breath, looked up at the front, shouted to himself "Prepare - run", and then kicked the ground with both feet, two clouds of dust burst out on the ground, and then a series of rapid running sounds sounded:

"Dada......"

The wind is blowing in his face, and there is a whistling wind in his ears, and he seems to have become a gust of wind, a man like the wind!

At this moment, Wang He feels like Bolt!

Wang He guessed that his legs were probably thrown out of the phantom, like the star in the movie "Kung Fu"!

Wang He likes the feeling of the wind whistling in his ears when running, but unfortunately he is not talented enough, and the 100-meter score in the physical education exam after graduating from junior high school is 1.6 seconds, and later he trained with his classmates in the track and field team in high school for a while, and the best 100-meter score is about 12.8 seconds.

Because there is no reference to run together, Wang He can't determine the speed at the moment, but I think it's quite good, just like when I was in high school, I felt like running with a classmate who could run 16 seconds in 100 meters.

After running for a few miles in one breath, Wang He lowered his speed and ran back, and when he returned to the mountain beam, he unexpectedly found the old fishing man sitting in the half-life pavilion, and ran forward to say hello:

"Huh, old fisherman, why are you here, why didn't you go fishing today?"

The old fisherman smoked his own cigarette, sprayed two puffs of white smoke from his nose, looked at Wang He with slanted eyes, and said:

"You kid has no one in his eyes, where is there an old man like me in his eyes. ”

Wang He smiled:

"How can it be, old fisherman, you are joking. ”

The old fisherman is still a little angry:

"I was sitting here just now, and as soon as I stretched out my hand to call you, you ran away like a mad dog. ”

"Uh......"

Wang He scratched his head, he really didn't notice whether there was anyone in the pavilion just now, and said a little embarrassed:

"It was too windy when I ran just now, and I didn't notice it, haha. ”

"What about the wind? It's not blind. ”

The old fisherman threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it:

"You four or six goods, you didn't fall to death when you hung on a horse in Shima Village two days ago, it's your fate!"

Wang He paused when he scratched his head, and continued to scratch his head:

"What are you talking about, old fisherman, why don't I understand, what horse?"

"You don't have to play stupid in front of me, it's none of my business. ”

The old fisherman stood up and said solemnly:

"But I want to warn you, there were a few people present besides me at the time, although no one saw your face clearly at that time, but those who have dealt with you may be able to judge from your voice and body shape, and according to my observation, that old guy in the Rejuvenation Hall was suspicious of you. ”

Wang He remembered that Chen Su was looking for himself last night, and he had dealt more with these two old men, and now it seems that these two people have already identified themselves, in addition to them, it is not excluded that other people who are interested will go to check, after all, he was also drinking wine in Shima Village at that time. But fortunately, no one has any evidence, and if they come to the door, they will say that they don't know.

The old fisherman continued:

"I believe you have the ability to protect yourself, so I won't say more. That, you're still young, you have to be more careful, adult...... Anyway, you remember, it's best to run quickly when you encounter something, and it's okay to run to a crowded place. I'm leaving. ”

Wang He opened his mouth, but finally didn't speak, watching the old man go away, remembering the experience of fighting that person by the river that day, and thinking to himself, could it be that he was worried that that person would trouble me?

Because he used the clairvoyant tailwind ear skill at that time, it happened that Wang He was in a headwind position, and he didn't know that the person who was fighting with the old fisherman at that time was Chen Jianfeng, the owner of Bailongzhai.

The friendship of the old fishing boy reminded Wang He to keep it in his heart, but he didn't care too much, in his heart, the song list card in hand, I have it in the world, and I don't think anyone can threaten him.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Xiangyu was still playing cards and chatting in his colleague's room, and Wang He had already gone to bed.

"Moisten the soil, moisten the soil ......"

As soon as Wang He entered the mission world, he heard someone talking in his ear, and before he could react, he felt that someone was pulling the corners of his clothes, so he turned his head and looked, hey, isn't this Guo Shanfeng? Why is he here?

"Over the mountain wind, how do you ......"

Wang He stopped as soon as he said a few words, and he suddenly remembered that this was a mission world, and it was impossible for Guo Shanfeng to come in.

Under the moonlight, the young man in front of him, who looked like Guo Shanfeng, asked suspiciously:

"What kind of mountain wind? Isn't this the seaside? Where does the mountain come from, shouldn't it be the sea breeze?"

This young man was about twelve or thirteen years old, combed his yin and yang hair common in Qing court opera, the front half of the hair on his head was shaved off, and the back half was braided, his round face was very flesh-colored, he was wearing a gray gown, black pants, and bare feet under his feet.

Wang He asked tentatively:

"Brother Xun?"

"Huh?"

After listening to the other party's answer, Wang He determined that the round-faced young man in front of him was the young Lu Xun, and Mr. Lu Xun, who did not have a thick beard, was really not used to it. Since the other party is Brother Xun, then he is a young man. Wang He looked down, and sure enough, there was a bright silver ring around his neck.

Among all the teenagers in Chinese literature, there are their own exclusive metal circles, and it is estimated that in addition to Nezha, the most famous is Runtu.

Brother Xun looked at Wang He with expectant eyes and said:

"Runtu, did you hear Ru's movements?"

Wang He pretended to listen attentively, shook his head and said:

"No, I heard it wrong. ”

"Oh. ”

Brother Xun was a little disappointed, sat down, looked up at the moon hanging in the night sky, the full moon in the sky was not as golden as he wrote decades later, but silvery-white, according to Li Bai's words, such a moon "called a white jade plate". People tend to beautify the image of childhood, anyway, Wang He has never seen the golden moon.

Brother Xun exclaimed:

"The moon is so big and round!"