"Are there any other abilities?"

"No, it's good that I can analyze my ability before I even calculate the numbers. To be honest, I'm worried about what I'm going to do if you forget about it? ”

The streets were deserted, and the lights were alone on the wind. He noticed that there was still a shop open nearby. Jie Zhai Sheng's worries were not unfounded, and if Feng hadn't received Jie Zhai Sheng's communication and seen Zuo's reaction to this sample, he might have forgotten where this thing came from.

"If I really forget, you can take it with you. At the same time, let me, whose memory has been replaced, investigate the whereabouts of Zuoqiu. If there is an irresistible accident as the teardrop says, then this thing is yours. ”

The light of the screen was reflected on Jie Zhaisheng's pupils, and he was not surprised by the wind's request.

"Okay, since you said so, I hope you can quickly end the investigation in Kasia Village."

After finishing speaking, Zhai Sheng hung up the communication, and the wind looked at the screen that was gradually darkening. The breeze blowing on the wind's face brought him a burst of coolness, which also reminded him of what he would do if something happened to Qin Baiyun and Yui...

"I don't want to, take one step at a time." Feng walked into the open shop, where the owner, an old man in his fifties, was sitting on a recliner behind the cash register and watching TV. When I saw the wind coming in, I got up to greet him.

"What do young people want to buy? Shouldn't this be the time to control? Why did you still run out? ”

The old man saw that Feng was not wearing an army uniform, so he asked.

"Ah, I'm here for business. Anyway, your old man didn't stay home. ”

The electric fan overhead was whirling, and the old man touched the top of his somewhat thin head and smiled.

"Well, I'm allowed to keep this shop open because the army people sometimes need to buy something."

Feng bought a pack of cigarettes, then opened them and gave them to the old man. The old man waved his hand and smiled.

"Thanks, if I smoke it for another month, I'll have to bury it in the ground."

After speaking, the old man pointed to his lungs. The wind didn't say anything, but leaned on the cabinet and watched TV with the old man. The old version of Journey to the West is being broadcast on TV. It is said that it is already a high-definition remastered version with the latest technology. The old man saw that the wind was also very interested in this thing, and he didn't say anything. I don't know how long it took for the wind to ask.

"This version is so much better than it is now, and the current actors... Tsk, no. ”

The old man was a little surprised that Feng was able to know about this TV series, and he looked back at the young man leaning against the counter.

"Young man, how old are you? This version, which we like in our fifties and sixties, knows is the most flavorful. ”

"Well, this.... My family used to take me to see it. ”

Feng opened his mouth, as to why he knew that this TV series was discovered from the TV set in his fourth uncle's room when he was a child. Feng is a person who likes old things very much, so he endured the picture quality and watched the whole film.

"Hahaha.. Ahem, ahem!! ”

"Are you alright?!"

"It's fine."

The old man's hearty laughter was interrupted for a moment by a sudden cough. The old man took a few sips of water from the side and drank it before he got better. Feng watched as the old man sat back on the recliner.

"Old man, did you notice something unusual or suspicious when someone appeared to be bordered this time?"

The old man placed the iron pipe under his recliner. Although it is a pipe, it does not have a tobacco pouch or tobacco leaves. The old man pondered as he rubbed his cigarette holder.

"Well... I don't have much of an impression either, but this morning I just passed by the memorial stone and sat directly in this shop, and I heard that it was the memorial stone that had a border. My wife was resting upstairs, and she'd seen it. I told her to come down. ”

"Old man, this is the point..."

After speaking, the old man looked at the time, and then tapped his pipe on the wooden post beside him. I heard a commotion from upstairs, and then an old woman came out of the door next to the wooden pillar, and she first smelled the air. Then he looked at the old man with a fierce face.

"Are you old immortal stealing cigarettes from the store again?! Do you feel that your illness is not serious enough?! ”

"My wife listens to me..."

After speaking, he snatched the pipe from the old man's hand, and the wind tilted his head, he wanted to stop the old man from calling his wife down. Only then did the old woman notice the young man and the cigarette butt in his hand. The old man smiled awkwardly and tentatively took his pipe back.

"You are ?。。。"

The old woman looked at the wind with a vigilant face, and the wind had to take out the temporary documents given by the guards before. This document is much more convenient than Feng's own identification card.

"Don't worry, old man, I'm here to investigate this incident. I want to know what happened to the Tribute Stone this morning. ”

Feng looked at the old woman with a smile, but the old woman replied in a cold tone.

"It's not a big deal, and you officials don't know how to ask at the time of this big night? Don't you know about this point? ”

was asked like this, and Feng looked at the old woman speechlessly. He didn't want to disturb the old woman's rest, but he didn't expect the old man to call her down so directly, and the old man suddenly looked at the old woman with a dissatisfied expression when he saw this.

"Eh, it wasn't people who told you to come down, it's me who looked at the young man very well. At least better than those soldiers, not to mention that you will rest at this point? ”

The old woman did not speak, but looked at the old man with a complaining look. The fan was still squeaking, and the phrase 'where are the monsters running' was still ringing in the TV. It's just that the scene was very embarrassing for a while, at least Feng had just been fed high-quality food by the old couple and wife.

I saw the old woman snort coldly and looked at the wind.

"Today was supposed to be the day when the name of the memorial stone was chosen to inherit the name, and as the only person in the village who did not inherit the name of the number, but had the recognition of the memorial stone, I was naturally invited to come over."

The old man got up and took out two folding chairs from behind the door, handed one to the wind, and sat down on the other himself, giving up the chaise longue to the old woman.

"What is a Tribute Stone? When I looked at it in our military archives before, it wasn't very clear, can you tell me? ”

The wind said as he put away the cigarette in his hand; Obviously, the old woman doesn't like the old man to smoke in front of him.

"The sacrificial stone is said to have existed before the village was founded. That thing is very evil, and your military researchers have been here more than a dozen times. Every time you take the stone away, it will return to its original location the next day. ”