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Thundered!

In the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down from all directions. The rain cut through the air, grazed the glass of high-rise buildings, and crackled against car windows. The windshield wipers creaked on the glass, and the occupants of the car held their heads in one hand while watching the flickering traffic lights.

It's another boring afternoon in a southern metropolis that is congested with rain. In the CBD center in the north of the city, on a congested traffic lane, there are several long lines of cars, waiting to honk their horns.

Scold!

The sewage that had accumulated next to the sewer manhole cover suddenly splashed three meters high, and the rubber tires made a screeching gripping sound. A small white van sprinted onto the pavement and almost crashed into a garbage can.

"It's a car accident!" Many passers-by with umbrellas laughed so gloatingly.

At this moment, in the car window, the driver, who was sweating profusely and had a hideous face, glanced at the traffic light, and then exaggerated his arms on the steering wheel, reversed, and moved forward.

"Die!" A vicious voice came from inside the car.

A young man in a suit flew out of the van and popped across the white zebra crossing beside the road. The stagnant water splashed, and a young woman next to her saw this scene, her eyes widened, and she reached out to cover her mouth. I saw a fruit knife for a few dollars, which was clearly inserted into the young man's left chest.

The underwear of the snow-white suit was immediately infiltrated by blood from the inside, and it was immediately dyed bright red. The rain was pouring and falling, and the ground was mixed with blood.

Seeing this bloody scene, more and more people surrounded him.

Who's going to get it?

Who did the young man offend?

There's a little girl next to him.

"Call 110 and catch the trafficker."

At this moment, the young man, who fell to the ground, struggled to get up, and said this. Then he lowered his head again, glanced at the wound in his chest, and saw that the blood was pouring out. Suddenly, there was a movement in his arms, and a pair of dark bright eyes appeared in front of his eyes. This was a little girl like an angel, with tears on her face, she reached out and pushed the young man, and said hurriedly: "Uncle, uncle, you must not be fine. "Uncle, am I that old?"

Now at this usually bustling traffic intersection, countless people gathered around this young man and little girl, pointing to the big pool of blood on the ground, and talking nonsense. The imagination of the masses is unlimited, and they deduce the truth closest to the truth. This young man rescued this beautiful little girl from the hands of human traffickers, but he himself was fatally stabbed.

What a good lad!

Call 110 to arrest those traffickers who have lost their conscience.

Is there still a 120 notice? Such a warm-hearted young man can't be fine.

Everyone has a scale in their hearts.

How many people have been separated from their wives and separated from their flesh and blood because of human traffickers. Not long ago, there was a report on Weibo that a family of four was looking for their six-year-old abducted son, and they did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles to find their son for five years, but on the way to the grandfather's death, the father suffered a car accident, the grandmother disappeared on the way to find it, and the mother had gray hair overnight, but she was still pursuing. How many happy and happy families are ruined.

The lad held on. Quite a few people say so

"Uncle, uncle." The little girl's sweet glutinous voice was also whispering. More and more people gathered around.

The young man lying on the ground suddenly raised the mobile phone in his hand slightly, and then hung down weakly.

After that, someone was saying, it was filmed, and the murderer was filmed in his mobile phone, and it was four people.

Immediately notify the police and arrest them.

Yes, there is also closed-circuit television, this group of abduction and trafficking gangs, they can't escape.

Such a beautiful little girl is abducted and sold, and this group of people is really unconscionable.

A few people stepped forward and held him with umbrellas to shield him from the rain, but they did not dare to move him lightly for fear that he would be too badly injured.

He lay flat on the ground with his hands folded in front of his chest, a position that made him look extremely peaceful. After working tirelessly for so long for the company's listing, I finally have a chance to rest.

After a long sleep, when the coffin is closed. He is Chinese New Year's Eve two years old today, and after graduating from college at the age of twenty-two, I am not a rich second generation, so I have to earn a lot of money to my parents, so that I can become a rich second generation.

Today, he just graduated from an investment bank and finished discussing the matter of buying a shell and going public. Most of the matter has been negotiated, and he has always been cautious, not to mention nine out of ten, but in less than half a year, there will be a Chinese chairman of a listed company on the NASDAQ, his young age, and self-made struggle experience, will be talked about by the major financial media.

On his way to the parking lot, he encountered a group of traffickers abducting the little girl. I don't know why, at that time, there was a surge of blood, and finally ......

Young?

Blood? Regret it?

This doesn't seem to be what you should do at your age and identity, and there are more ambitious prospects waiting for you. The youngest chairman of a listed company, there are still several giants in the same industry that have not been defeated, and I have not yet become Li Ka-shing among the Chinese.

This qiē will have nothing to do with him in the future, for a little girl who has nothing to do with him.

Is it worth it? I'm not regretting it.

Just as he was making excuses for his impulsiveness, he suddenly saw that the little girl's bright eyes were so pure, free of impurities, and crystal clear. Suddenly, he found the answer. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle, you're going to a far, far away place, understand?"

Seeing that the other party nodded in understanding, the corners of his mouth raised, and he turned his head to the little girl who had been saved, smiling hard. A child's innocence is the most precious thing in the world, and it must be protected no matter what. Hopefully this matter will not leave any shadow.

On weekdays, the line of sight is tilted 90 degrees, and the steel forest in this city is plunged straight from all sides to the sky, which has lost its original color due to pollution. Gradually, the voices around him left him, his eyes began to turn black inch by inch, and his chest was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Bang! Bang!

In the sky, thunder rolled. Just when the shrill alarm of the ambulance sounded from far and near. A dazzling bolt of lightning slashed down from mid-air.

The next day, the Financial Times of the United Kingdom rarely published on the front page the death of the CEO of a Chinese company in order to save a little girl. The newspaper expressed regret and said that even though the other party is no longer there, it continues to be optimistic about the other party's stock price after listing on the NASDAQ.

After the death of this young man, the city government held a grand memorial service for him, and tens of thousands of citizens came to see him off. For a while, it can be said that the grief is infinite, and all kinds of top ten young people and all kinds of honorary citizens come one after another. Major newspapers have reprinted his deeds.

A few days later, in a cemetery, the bright-eyed little girl, holding a bunch of flowers, raised her head and asked a young woman beside her, "Mother, did my uncle really go to that place called heaven?" Is it far there? ”

"Yes, far, far away......"

………………………………

After a long silence in the darkness, he regained consciousness, and now he felt the wound on his left chest, stabbed by the traffickers, and he was extremely uncomfortable at the moment, like a large bellows being bulged to the brim.

"Ahem!"

When he coughed out, he suddenly felt his throat much clearer, and at this time, he ......

"It seems that Doctor Xue's medicine is really effective, spit out this mouthful of bloody phlegm, and Xiao Jiu's fortune has been picked up."

"I hope Xiao Jiu can eat a trench and grow wise, thanks to the wild ginseng of the four masters."

Another gruff voice said.

"No, these thousand-year-old wild ginseng from Liaodong that Xiao Jiu ate, but the husband walked hundreds of miles of mountain roads back then and bought them from the hands of the Yan Ya people."

"Lady, this wild ginseng is at most decades, how can it be said for thousands of years...... Well, a thousand years is a thousand years. ”

A noisy sound poured into my ears, but in my head, I became more and more groggy and groggy. A voice whispered in his heart, don't speak on my grave, you stepped on me. Before death, I had a lot of business, but after a long sleep, can't I live in peace?

How can I have hearing.

But when he suddenly discovered this fact, sleepiness struck him again. Gradually, some original memories that did not belong to him slowly eroded his mind. It was like a shadow floating by, and I couldn't catch it, but it was clear in front of my eyes.

No, where is this?

Like a dream in a thousand years, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a little orange sunlight was shining through the cracks in the window, shining on his face. He lifted his right hand, which weighed like a thousand pounds, blocked the sunlight, barely supported his body, and when he rose from half a lie, he saw that all around him were rammed earth walls. Rao is that he has always been calm, but at this moment, he can't help but be stunned by the sight.

He lowered his head, and his body was covered with a half-worn leather mattress, and his hand stroked the fur which was fine and soft, it should be a wolf's skin. And the 'bed' where he is located should be said to be the kang in the north. Turning his head from all sides, there was a cabinet in the corner, presumably for clothes. On the wall hangs a deer head with antlers, which looks like an Indian house. In the corner of the wall, there is also a pair of black and inconspicuous bow sacks.

"It seems that this should be the house of a hunter Yamato!"

"Where the hell is this, am I not actually dead, and my current medical skills are too superb."

He hesitated in his heart, reached out to his chest, uncovered his clothes and looked, only to see that there were some bruises on his chest that had not yet gone away, but other than that, the wound that should have been left was not visible at all, and this body was not the body he was familiar with. The body of a thirty-two-year-old adult man was actually replaced by the body of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

Now that he sat down at the head of the bed again, he gave up the plan to make a basin of water and look at his current appearance, he needed to calm down now. The current situation, most likely, is that there is a legendary crossing, otherwise this cannot explain him, the situation of physical 'rejuvenation'. He smiled bitterly, if you come and go, you will be safe, whether it is crossed or not, then you must figure out the current situation. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but struggle to his feet, stood up, and looked around the room. Suddenly, the bow hanging on the wall came into his eyes. He walked over to the wall and removed the shaggy leather bow sac.

Untie the leather rope on the bow sac and look again, only to see a horn bow more than half a meter long lying between the thin hairs, the color as warm as black jade. The two ends of this bow arm are called the strategy, and the end of the bow is equipped with ears. The ears are for the strings, and are made of the best horns. The bow in the center of the bow arm, the bow shoulder. It is in a perfect arc.

When he looked closely, he saw that this should be an ancient method of making a bow, and it was definitely not a modern one. The corner of the bow arm is impressively engraved with a line of traditional characters, and the Ministry of Industry supervised the system for eight years. If you are a soul traveling through time and space, then according to the words on this bow, this is a horn bow made in the year of the emperor.

Because of his parents, he was a history student in college, and although his career was not in this direction, it was not a problem for history students to distinguish the era name. According to Feng Zhengshuo, the era name is common in China to show obedience to Wanghua. The era name of Kaihuang is, of course, the year name of Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian.

His heart was pounding. This bow can be seen to be a certain age, but it does not seem too old. As for the appearance of the bow, it is clearly well maintained. Obviously, this bow is not antique, it has been used for a long time, and the real age cannot be inferred.

So from the new and old of the bow, it is speculated that he probably traveled after the eighth year of the emperor's reign. It is about eight years after the opening of the emperor, a few years later, or even twenty years.

He was pacing around the room, so it should be the Sui Dynasty at this moment. It's just that I don't know if it's the opening of the emperor, Renshou, or the year of the Great Cause, and it is about 1,300 years away. He thought that if he had a book at hand, he would be able to confirm the exact time.

He looked down at the clothes on his body, and a coarse cloth half-arm (shoulder) was put on his body, which should be summer. When he saw the clothes, he suddenly woke up in his heart, dragged his body, and walked to the cabinet on the side. The chest was made of poplar wood, and it was built simply.

After struggling to pull open the cabinet door, he tinkered. After half a bang, he sat on the ground panting. It's a wardrobe to be exact, and some loose things.

There were several pieces of men's clothing in the closet, such as undershirts (men's underwear at the time), hakama, and half-arms. In addition, there are footless heads, straw sandals and so on. The clothes were all coarse linen clothes, not even a long robe or silk brocade. And the clothes are all white, soap, and there is no green, let alone purple and crimson.

From this, it can be seen that the identity of this crossing object is obviously not too high. At the bottom of the cabinet, a few coins were also collected.

The diameter of the coin is about the same as that of a silver dollar, but it is slightly lighter, and there is a hole in the middle of the coin, which is round on the outside and square on the inside, and there are five baht on the left and right sides of the hole. If this is really the Sui Dynasty, then this coin was five baht coins of Sui at that time, and this money was called meat good at that time.

The meat refers to the side, and the good refers to the hole, which is different from the private money that is missing two catties in the past, there are outlines on the holes here, so the folk call it good meat. The five baht money of Kaihuang was made by Emperor Wen of Sui Emperor Yang Jian.

In order to put an end to the bad coins issued by the local governments of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, all the coins in the world are issued by the central government. What a great spirit.

Weighing these coins in his hand, he couldn't help but have a vivid picture in his mind, and a great Sui era jumped out of the picture.

PS: I'm back again, and everyone wants to kill you.

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