Fan Yin's face at this time was comparable to the gray horizon in the distance, and the poplars on the side of the road whose leaves were almost gone looked like living creatures compared to her. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She could only comfort herself stupidly: "Fan Yin, it's okay, come on." "She didn't know how to refuel, though.

She tried to release her spiritual power over and over again, and tried to find a way to cut off the connection with Su Jiao's long-term memory, but whether she compressed her spiritual power or diverged her spiritual power, it was as if there was an extremely slender and tenacious silk pulling her, making it impossible for her to escape from this space-time cage.

Fan Yin felt as if it was getting colder and colder, but in fact, it wasn't getting darker, not even the wind, and the city of the living dead still maintained an eerie vitality.

She hugged her shoulders and shrunk for a moment, dazed not knowing where to put her gaze, her brain was mechanically thinking about why things had become like this, and just as her eyes swept over the man in front of her, it suddenly occurred to her that the protagonist of this memory was him.

It was also when he touched himself that time suddenly stopped.

Does that mean that he is also the key to changing the status quo?

Thinking of this, Fan Yin cautiously raised a glimmer of hope in his heart, and rubbed his hands nervously a few times, and then slowly touched his fingers.

As a result, as soon as the touch of skin came to her mind, a strong push hit her with overwhelming momentum, and before she could react to what was happening, she was already overturned outside the flyover guardrail.

Su Su's voice blocked his ears, and the cold air poured into his lungs roughly, Fan Yin stared at the silver-white roof that was getting closer and closer, and he really couldn't figure out why he wanted to use such a simple and rude way to cut off the connection of spiritual power.

The imaginary banging sound did not appear, and when her head was less than five centimeters from the roof of the car, an even stronger force whizzed Fan Yin into a white vortex, and in the darkness, she clearly heard a conversation.

"I ask you, oh, if you could turn into anything in the universe, what would you most like to become?"

"I really don't know what women think in their heads all day long, and they will come up with this kind of false proposition."

"I want you to say it! You say! "Well, well, it's going to be a shooting star."

"Huh? Why Meteors? "Well, so I can grant all your wishes."

"Nasty!"

This level of flirting and scolding, for a single Wang who is struggling with death, definitely increases the damage value by 10,000 points, and he is sad and dripping vinegar.

Before Fan Yin could start the Ah Q system and complete the self-repair, she heard someone next to her shouting at the top of her voice: "Hey, girl, girl!" ”

Fan Yin looked around blankly like a broken piece before focusing on the old woman next to him, and let out a somewhat silly 'ah'.

The old grandmother was a little angry and slammed the crutch twice, and shouted louder: "Let me ask you, is Zhongxing Road the one in front!" ”

Zhongxing Road?

Fan Yin didn't react, but spontaneously replied for her: "Yes, it's just ahead, I happen to be going over too, I'll help you, right?" ”

"I don't need to help me, besides, do I look old? You take this plastic bag for me! As she spoke, the old lady unceremoniously handed over the large plastic bag she was holding in her right hand, and on top of it was a large bundle of spinach and oil-wheat cabbage, which should have been bought at the morning market, with fresh soil and dewdrops.

Fan Yin took it spontaneously and honestly with both hands, and explained dryly: "That, you don't look old at all, and you are also very energetic!" ”

"I want you to pat yourself on the back! I'm eighty-eight, and of course, I know I'll look at eighty at most. ”

"How can it be eighty? I thought you were ・・・・・・."

"Shut up! No matter how big you say, it's too big for me! ”

Fan Yin had no choice but to shut up, and when he was only a few steps away from a fork in the road, he pointed to the road on the right and said, "Grandma, this is Zhongxing Road." ”

The old woman looked at the road in a daze, as if she was a little overwhelmed, and muttered, "It's completely different from ten years ago, it's completely different." ”

Fan Yin's mouth didn't talk without permission, thinking that Su Jiao didn't dare to answer anymore when this memory happened, well, this is very wise.

The two walked east along Zhongxing Road in silence, and ten minutes later, an urban village appeared in front of the two, in fact, it was too exaggerated to say that the urban village was too exaggerated, to be exact, it should be a very old resettlement community at the junction of urban and rural areas.

Looking at the words 'Yellow Crane Community' on the iron gate at the entrance, Fan Yin stopped, turned his head and said to the old grandmother: "Grandma, I have arrived, and I can't send you anymore." ”

The old grandmother didn't answer the big plastic bag in Fan Yin's hand, but only said vicissitudes: "Let's go, I'll go to Shidong, what about you?" ”

When Fan Yin heard this question, he was a little at a loss, his face was slightly red, and he replied stumblingly: "I ・・・・・・ I just had a whim, well, come to play with friends, and I don't know if he is there?" The last few words are barely audible.

"Since you don't have anything to do, just give it to me, old man, your legs and feet are inconvenient." The old grandmother didn't wait for Fan Yin to raise objections, and took the lead in moving forward.

Fan Yin had no choice but to keep up with her head down, but as soon as she took a step, she heard a wail from nowhere, which frightened her to quickly look up at the grandmother in front of her.

But the old woman didn't seem to hear anything, and walked forward with a steady and fast pace on crutches, so that Fan Yin had to suspect that the crutches were used for decoration.

"What to do? What to do? If his boyfriend finds out, it's embarrassing.,Obviously I just want to sneak over and have a look.,Won't his house happen to be in Building 8? No, no, certainly not so coincidentally. ”

Now Fan Yin finally understood, what she heard now should be Su Jiao's inner complaint when the memory occurred.

Since others can't hear it, she doesn't have to worry about anything anymore, and it's useless for her to worry, from her feet to her mouth, nothing she can control.

Fan Yin looked at the small vegetable gardens, chicken sheds and even a sheep raised by a family on both sides of the road, and thought silently: "It seems that the property here is just a decoration." ”

Walk along the road facing the gate for more than 20 meters, and then turn left and walk for less than five minutes to be ten buildings, it seems that the grandmother is very familiar with this community, and has been steadily leading the way in front.

Then why didn't you even know where Zhongxing Road was just now? What else did you say ten years ago, it's really strange, Fan Yin secretly wondered as he walked.

A few worn-out bicycles were parked in the dimly lit stairwell on the first floor, and the air was filled with the smell of musty dust and the foul rancid smell of the garbage road. (To be continued.) )