Little Khing'an Mountains.

After going all the way over the mountains and mountains, Xue Monkey finally found the village, looking down at the palm-sized land, as if he didn't know what the situation was here, but the people's hearts were also unpredictable.

Xue Monkey took out the note that he had opened countless times, and there were few words on it that did not mention this deposit, only that there was a big mountain with a bare stone wall, and if you walked to the end of the road up the mountain, you could meet the person he had come to see.

Along the way, Xue Monkey was particularly convinced of this, after all, this was a very unfounded thing, but despite this, he, a little pawn, did not question the right of the master, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, as long as Zhao Baichuan pointed at him to jump, Xue Monkey could only close his eyes and rush forward.

When a small person comes into contact with a big person, it doesn't look like he is fighting a war without gunpowder, and if he wins, he may bring himself benefits for a lifetime, but if he loses, he can end up with a broken body, so Xue Monkey should be fully cautious, as if there is a tightrope, and every step is extremely heavy, after all, this is about his life and death.

Bypassing this village that is not offensive and unpleasant, plunged headlong into this deep mountain.

The road up the mountain is extraordinarily tortuous and tactful, and there are too many uncertain factors, so Xue Monkey is so grass and trees at every step, and his hand is always on his waist, and only the cold thing can create a sense of security for Xue Monkey.

Xue Monkey didn't know how long he had walked, he only knew that he hadn't reached the end yet, but Xue Monkey was a little suspicious, and he didn't know if it was because he had walked for too long, which made Xue Monkey doubt that this road was not endless, even if he went to death, there was absolutely no answer.

Just when this Xue monkey, who would not have the luxury of a mirage in the desert, was about to give up hope, a small tomb bag came into view, and the Xue monkey was as ecstatic as if he had seen an oasis in the desert, because after the tomb bag, there was no road.

But Xue Monkey didn't see half a figure, but he felt that this small tomb bag was a little weird, just as the sun was setting, and the remnant clouds were as red as blood.

A cold dagger was placed on Xue Monkey's neck, and Xue Monkey's expression instantly froze, that one ~☆dǐng~☆diǎn~☆ small ~☆ said, .2∞3.o☆s_(); The hand that touched his waist trembled a little, because Xue Monkey couldn't be sure whether the guy behind him was a human or not, because Xue Monkey didn't hear a sound.

There was a hint of spiciness, but Xue Monkey didn't dare to move his hand to wipe it, because Xue Monkey knew that if he dared to move, this dagger might dare to slash across his neck.

"Hand, honest one diǎn." A somewhat vicissitudes or magnetic voice sounded in Xue Monkey's ears, and Xue Monkey shuddered, because his hand did make some small movements just now.

"Big brother, I'm just passing the word." Xue Monkey consciously raised his hands and said.

"I don't care about this, who sent you." The man doesn't seem to eat Xue Monkey's set, if he really believes in Xue Monkey's set of sympathy cards, I'm afraid that Xue Monkey won't know how he died if he was played to death.

"Old man Zhao Baichuan." Xue Monkey said with a trembling voice.

"Really?" There seemed to be a hint of murder in the man's voice.

"Of course, how could I have found this place otherwise." Xue Monkey seemed to see some so-called hope, and hurriedly spoke, almost crying bitterly.

Finally, the dagger slowly moved away from Xue Monkey's neck, which also made Xue Monkey completely relieved, he had never been so desperate, facing an opponent he had no idea how powerful it was.

Waiting for Xue Monkey to turn his head cautiously, although the light is definitely not good, but Xue Monkey can finally see this man's face, a guy who does not match Xue Monkey's imagination at all, if it is said that an authentic mountain man with an impression will be like, then the middle-aged man in front of him is definitely the most standard storage zài, maybe you can't find a more standard save zài.

Xue Monkey was a little speechless, he couldn't imagine that he was frightened by such a guy, maybe his appearance and face were very similar to the appearance of a villager in the mountains, but the eyes of this middle-aged man could make Xue Monkey give birth to a trace of coldness, this kind of look, only the kind of look that would be revealed if he didn't know how many people had been killed.

"Zhao Baichuan asked you to say something." Uncle Dao stared at Xue Monkey and said, maybe Zhao Kuangran would never have imagined that Uncle Dao would have this kind of look in his life, a look that can make people afraid enough, this look is definitely not comparable to a junior high school student in Qinglong Village, who is not on the list, and the cowardice in a person's mouth.

"He wants you to leave with me." Xue Monkey didn't dare to look directly into Uncle Dao's eyes, and whispered, it was the first time that he felt that the countless guys on his body were useless, because there was a huge gap between him and the man in front of him.

"Go on." Uncle Dao realized that Xue Monkey continued.

"Regarding Zhao Kuang's plan, I gave it up." Xue Monkey said.

Uncle Dao's body trembled violently, as if something had been taken away in an instant, but that empty expression only stayed for a few seconds, and instantly became extremely indifferent, indifferent to the extreme.

For this scene, who didn't give their lives?

Maybe when Uncle Dao received this task to serve as this play, he put his whole life into it, and it was said that Zhao Kuangchao lost a qiē in this play, but what about Uncle Dao? Didn't he lose a qiē? He also lost the person he loved most, and it was right in front of his eyes, and he watched, and that's it.

Xue Monkey didn't know what this sentence meant, but just stared blankly at this man who was overreacting, and didn't know what to say or what to do.

Uncle Dao stood motionless, the beginning and end of this scene kept flashing in his mind, and finally put his eyes on the grave bag, maybe he didn't even have the qualifications to wait for this tomb bag for a lifetime.

"It's over?" Uncle Dao muttered, his voice was a little weak, even Xue Monkey didn't hear what Uncle Dao was talking about.

Uncle Dao slowly walked to the grave bag, squatted in front of the grave bag, wiped the dust on the tombstone, and carefully let the name slowly appear.

Xue Monkey looked at this scene blankly, he knew that there must be countless stories in it, he didn't know, but this scene under the sunset, a lost man and the grave, all he rendered was desolation, nothing else.

Uncle Dao's body trembled slightly, making people tremble unnoticeably, he looked at this tombstone like this, slowly lit a cigarette, inhaled deeply, as if he wanted to suck all those superfluous feelings into his lungs, and then spit it out and turn into something that drifted away with the wind, but this qiē was just Uncle Dao's wishful thinking.

What is lost must be lost, but those things called memories, touches, and love will only become more sparkling because of loss.

Those who are moved, those who are happy, those that make the corners of people's mouths suddenly rise, will only become extremely tormented, perhaps while enjoying them, what they bring to themselves is the most terrifying thing, this invisible double-edged sword, how tormenting it is.

"Fight for gold in the next place!" A mournful roar shattered the lush of peace.

Xue Monkey was suddenly touched by something, and seemed to feel that this name was somewhat familiar, but he didn't know where he had heard it.

This man named Yu Doujin but has been called Uncle Dao for half his life got up silently, as if the simplicity of Qinglong Village, the caution of the little people was thrown far away in an instant at this moment.

Will she remember?

A man named Yu Doojin has failed her and failed her all. Will she still remember? A man with Yu Doujin gave everything for her, even if it was his unsightly life.

She'll remember, she will.

Yu Doujin is like a child, a stubborn and aggrieved child who has done something wrong, he doesn't expect anything, let alone a clear conscience, he just wants to sit in front of this grave and finish saying everything that should be said and what should not be said, that's all, but he can't do it.

In the end, Yu Doujin turned around and left silently, and Xue Monkey cautiously followed behind this respectful man.

Yu Doujin didn't take away this mountain, anything in this village, even if he lived here for half his life, he didn't have anything to love, he just felt disgusted in his heart, maybe he was a coward in the eyes of outsiders, a junior high school person who knew a few big characters, a guy who had entered the magic barrier in the eyes of others, even if he died in that big mountain, died in front of that grave, no one would care about anything.

But what did he not want to take with him? The things he wanted to take away had been completely left in the deep mountains and old forests of Xiaoxinganling, and the woman who carried Yu Doujin's life slept here forever.

It wasn't a fantasy for him to leave with her completely, but before that ethereal fantasy could be realized, she couldn't leave it again.

It's a pity, a great regret, he didn't let her see the outside world after all, that beautiful and incomparably dangerous world.

But this Yu Jindou, who took off the shell of Uncle Dao, is back, a guy who is about to be forgotten by Qinglong Village, and a guy who has been forgotten by Beijing has returned to Beijing again, he doesn't know how to face Zhao Kuangchao, how to face this unrecognizable self, and how to face this world that has forgotten him.

In the dark, Yu Doujin stepped on the train to Beijing, the direction of the train was extremely familiar to him, and how unfamiliar it was, and finally Yu Doujin knew his own destination in the dark, he saw the answer, and the rest was only to confirm the answer.