Someone on the other end of the phone said that Yulong Town, Jiancheng, Shanzhong Province, was drizzling at this time, like cutting a continuous love rope, dragging the faint light fog and fogging the pedestrians on the street. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mist shrouded this small country town in the hills of the middle of the river, and the tributaries of the Suozuma River hid in the center of the town, appearing and disappearing, and the sound of the gurgling stream seemed to shake the head and tail of pedestrians, and the large and small voices of the children going to school and the people rushing to the morning market could not drown the sound of the rain. The sound of people, rain, and vehicles is not noisy. The rain is like a mother's eye, and the raincoat, umbrella, canopy and highway are obsessively brushed clean on the exterior of the town. The temperature is just 20 o'clock, and the world is warm.

On this side, however, it is famously bustling with traffic. On this morning in Qishi Town, Shanbei District, Shanchuan City, the sky was blue, the wind was quiet, and a trace of clouds and mist could not be found.

It was the day before the autumnal equinox in 2012. Shu Chu has already checked, September 21, the 6th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, tomorrow is my mother's birthday, 9 days later is the Mid-Autumn Festival, 10 days later is the National Day, 30 days later will be the grand 30th anniversary of the establishment of the Shanchuan factory, three months later is the end of the world mentioned in the Mayan culture.

Today it is advisable to worship, bathe, make a stove, and sweep the house. Do not open the light, marry, meet friends, and bury. Foreign bosses pay attention to taboos, which has more or less an impact on Shuchu.

Last night, the company's supervisors and above the backbone gathered at the Jinfu Hotel to celebrate the company's performance to a higher level.

Always tell your subordinates to pay attention to your body, if you don't have time to rest, you will have time to get sick. And he has not gone home to work before two o'clock in the middle of the night for a month, and this time he has not slept for more than 50 hours in a row, and he is extremely tired, and he has to insist on coming to the celebration party. If you continue to fight like this, you will be farther and farther away from your expectations.

Lost! I'm about to be completely lost in this Strange Stone Town.

After drinking a large pool of white wine, rice wine, and red wine, others became more and more confused, and Shu Chu was also confused for a while, but then he became more and more sober. He stared intently at the tearful and swaying Great Wall, and his own avatar was deeply immersed in it, gathering and dispersing in the reflection of the neon lights.

More than 30 years ago, Shu Chu learned that life is a net. Who else can use this net to salvage his former self in the wine glass? After he toasted with all his breath, he pressed the goblet firmly on the table: when he will go back, he will sleep soundly, and set off early tomorrow morning, ignore any taboos, and must go to meet the friend more than ten years ago!

As soon as this thought came to mind, something happened.

At 7 o'clock this morning, the morning sun came out of the mountain more than 100 meters, which was the morning rush hour for work. The traffic and people flow into the main road of the strange stone, and the main road that runs through the strange stone also squeezes out the flow of traffic and people, and the large and small branch lines are continuously injected, bustling and flowing.

Far from the center of the town, the Shilongzi area is located in the north-west of the town, which can be regarded as an enclave of Qishi Town, with more than 150,000 immigrants gathering in a radius of several kilometers, which is extremely busy.

Big cars are roaring, small cars are barking, three-wheeled taxis are roaring.

A three-wheeled taxi with a grass-green canvas canopy rushed left and right, cut through the crowded circle of its peers, and stopped at the entrance of the 8th arrondissement. It's a return car, maybe to pull a guest to work in a hurry, and only one passenger is brought back on the bus.

As soon as the car stopped, several men and women who were in a hurry to go to work rushed up, and saw the passenger leaning on the seat, his head and face stained with blood, his eyes closed, and his breath imperceptible. His right hand was half-clasped in front of his chest, which was even more bloody, and his white T-shirt was also stained with blood.

"Ahh

The owner of the car hurried over when he heard the sound, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"It looks like someone died. A woman said.

"There was a man who was covered in blood and lay on the car, motionless. Another woman said.

"How could it be? I didn't see it clearly, but he obviously got into the car by himself, and he paid the fare. The owner shouted and got into the car, "What the hell is going on?

There were also three young men in the car, shouting around the man: "Hey, man, wake up! Dude, wake up!"

"Are you still alive?" asked the owner.

"It seems to be still angry. A young man said.

The owner of the car hugged the young man, "Why don't you wake him up when you are angry?"

"I'm afraid that if there is a case, I will leave fingerprints that I can't tell. Another young man said smartly.

"I'm afraid that I can't tell a fart, I don't believe that if he dies, he can still rely on me, let me come!" The owner of the car fiercely squeezed the three of them, grabbed the man and shook it vigorously, "** Wake up for Lao Tzu!"

I saw that the man was weak and opened his eyes, and his eyes were closed.

"Hey, I said, what the hell are you doing? Do you really want to rely on it?" the owner leaned over to the man's ear and yelled, "Boy, your wife ran away with someone! Don't go after it quickly!" This trick didn't work, and I don't know if he was confident in his wife or didn't care about his wife, the man didn't even bother to open his eyes this time.

The owner of the car kicked it over, and after kicking it, he turned around and went without hesitation. I don't know if he is full of it, or he is too lazy to pay attention to it.

The man finally opened his eyes this time, and saw that he was frowning from the pain, but that he was tired and listless.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Which factory?"

"Would you like to help?"

"Do you need to call the police?"

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Who hurt you?"

The crowd had already gathered around, gossiping, and asking questions.

The man perked up and whispered a few words, "Deep...... Deep...... King of Mountains and Rivers......"

"King of Mountains and Rivers!" the man's reply quickly spread through the crowd, and soon there was a gasping sound. Then there was a lot of talk.

Who is the King of Mountains and Rivers?

What a big breath!

If this person is not a little troubled! A person who dares to claim the title of king in the mountains and rivers still has it? Surely it is not a lamp that damages oil!

This person is not simple, if he is the king of mountains and rivers, he can still escape with his life! Hurry up, this person can't be provoked!

For a time, the three characters of the king of mountains and rivers spread to all directions at a speed far beyond people's imagination.

Shu Chu completely sobered up in the shouting and screaming of everyone, got out of the car obediently, cheered up, and shouted a few words in his usual clear voice: "Everyone disperse! Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." I've been to the hospital, I've been to the police station, I'm fine, I'm all gone! I'm sorry for delaying your work. ”

"Then what did you just say about the King of Mountains and Rivers?"

"How did you get hurt?" At this moment, the crowd had already surrounded dozens of floors, the traffic was completely blocked, and people were still gathering more and more.

Shu Chu has always believed that the more answers and the more justifications, the more information people will speculate and the more rumors will be. He smiled awkwardly and apologetically at the people around him, squeezed his way out of the crowd in the direction of the Eighth District, and walked steadily towards him.

The crowd was still talking, and thousands of people had more than 10,000 questions.

Shu Zhu didn't care, he looked around as he walked. The eighth district should be a newly built, one-style living and residential building, ten horizontal and ten vertical a full hundred, each of which is more than nine floors, the highest more than eighteen floors, in order to be sensitive to the data, even if you do not check in detail, just look at the clothes hanging outside the window and the number of windows, you can estimate that there should be nearly 30,000 people living here. Cake opened a shop here, and with his skills and popularity here, business must not go wrong.

The flow of people to work is still surging towards the exit. Shu went against the current, trying to get to the side, people frequently cast strange glances, but fortunately no one stopped him from asking long and short questions. After walking for a while, the spirit has come out. Although he is stained with blood, his actions are not inferior to ordinary people.

Crossing two streets and looking sideways to the east, the red sun rose higher.

He walked to a sparsely populated street and stared intently at the rising sun. The rising sun of the strange stone is much more frank than that of Jade Dragon Town, and it rarely hides itself with a trace of clouds. Perhaps the diffusion theory was inspired by the sunrise.

Looking at the sun, there seemed to be thousands of points of light fluttering in Shu's eyes. He stared straight at the sun for several minutes, not in an attempt to see it as a big red flower. This is one of his tips for nourishing his eyesight. After 15 years of computer use and more than 30 years of reading, he has spent an average of more than 15 hours a day focusing on his eyes, and his eyesight can still remain normal, which is due to the habit of constantly looking at the sun.

The far west sky is still blue, but the blue is getting more and more shallow, and it looks like it is in the direction of Qishi Shagongao, and the sky is close to the color of their factory clothes. It was not too early, and Shu reluctantly withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward. Crossing another street, Building 51 is in sight, and Ma Bing will soon be seen.

Ma Bing, a dignitary in the Twin Societies of Yulong Town in the past, his pen name is Ma Zi, and he is called a cake in life. He is the first handsome in the Twin Club, 1.8 meters tall, and he always has a body that can't eat fat, and he has a sweet royal jelly mouth, but when he doesn't open his mouth, it just looks like a perfect kiss print. Maybe it's too handsome, no woman has the confidence to match the left and right, a person who is good at everything, and is still single in his forties.

And Shu out of himself is the first stability in the Gemini Society, and it is a well-deserved Dinghai Shen Needle. He's the comb and the cook, president. He is extremely persistent, because he is too persistent, and in his short life of more than 40 years, he has encountered too much sorrow and hatred. Mapping to his hair, his hair color is still black, but the white hair is also entrenched in most of his head.

At home, he married a woman he had difficulty knowing in a fit of anger, and lost his brother, son and father successively. In his career, he gave up the opportunity to be a pilot, threw away the opportunity to go to college, and ignored the opportunity given by graduate school.

He accompanied his parents to farm for more than ten years, and only after he was over 30 years old did he come to work in the Shanchuan Wang Garment Factory in Qishi Town because of a shake, and it was another fifteen years since he entered. The most wonderful youth period of his life was silently buried like this.

Ma Bing is the only person from the Twin Club that Shu has met again in more than 20 years, and he has visited Ma Bing's barber shop many times. I got a few bruises on my scalp last night, and I still have to find a trustworthy barber to take care of it.

Ma Bing's shop is right in front.

(To be continued)