Had it not been for the slightly harsh remarks of Don't Worry, I am afraid that everyone would have rejoiced at his death and resurrection. However, because his words were a little hurtful, most people chose to deal with their embarrassment with silence.

Only Fu Xi, who had just woken up, took the initiative to walk up to Don Worry, stretched out his arm to him and said, "Thank you for everything you have done for me, doctor, without you, I am afraid that my life would be confessed here." ”

Maybe it was Fuxi's appearance that made Don't worry about choosing to forgive, or maybe it was just because he was just 'spitting out his unhappiness'. In short, after being dragged from the ground by Fu Xi, Don't worry about Xing and never complained to anyone about the so-called 'don't save when you die'.

At this time, Father Ann stepped forward, glanced at everyone, and finally fixed his gaze on William's body and said, "Although under the skillful hand of Dr. Be, Fu Xi is already safe and sound. But I'm afraid I have to tell you one thing solemnly, and that is that according to the deadline that Bao Congxin said, we probably have less than an hour and a half to leave here. ”

"What? Have you gotten in touch with Director Bao? ”

Fu Xi asked in surprise, and Eun Min also turned his face to Don't worry about Xing, as if he wanted to confirm that the priest was not talking casually.

"Yes, we did try it when you were unconscious. Unfortunately, the effect is not justified. Don't worry about it coldly and said, "That useless waste doesn't seem to be going to spend too much time on us, so I think we'll have to figure it out ourselves." ”

"What, do you have any ideas?" Fu Xi frowned and asked.

"I obviously didn't, but didn't the priest already have a plan? Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to speak, so I suggest that it's better not to interrupt others. After all, this is an extremely faux pas! "Don't worry about pointing out Fuxi's gaffe, and the latter hurriedly said 'sorry' to Father An.

"Thank you for solving the unnecessary 'trouble' for me, and thank you very much for your willingness to listen to me as an outsider, thank you." Fr. Ann bowed very politely and humbly to everyone and said, "Actually, I have to make a small correction before I make a formal statement. So what Dr. Be's statement that I 'have a plan' is not strictly true. I do have a lot of ideas to help us live further, but I honestly don't have a bottom in my mind about planning this kind of thing. ”

Gong Chen whispered beside Yu Siqi: "I knew that the priest was about to start his unique 'nonsense' again, how could he have a plan, you must know that we don't even know where the others have been caught!" ”

Father An, who was about to continue speaking, seemed to notice Gong Chen's strange appearance, he raised his eyebrows, and asked politely, "Do you have anything you want to add, Gong Chen?" ”

"No, I'm just talking to myself, please don't mind." Gong Chen bit the word 'mind' very hard, which made Yu Siqi suddenly realize that he was 'pun intended'. However, since even Yu Siqi could detect it, it was naturally impossible for Father An not to understand what he meant. But considering that after all, the speech had to continue, Yu Siqi felt that the priest would probably not discuss this 'gain or loss' with Gong Chen.

Sure enough, Father An ignored his 'provocation' and continued: "I think some people should remember what Zhang Dezhuang deliberately left behind when he left, 'The truth is not under his feet'. At first glance, this sentence may sound like some kind of mystical declaration, but after I heard William's addition, it gave rise to a new perspective. ”

Fr. An's words were very enlightening, and Yu Siqi found common ground after recalling these two not-so-distant fragments of memory.

Just as he was about to speak, Gong Chen clapped his hands and said, "'Truth' seems to be constantly mentioned!" ”

"Yes, that's very critical." Father An walked to the middle of Yu Siqi and the others with an unusually agile pace, and took out an old piece of paper from his bosom that had been crumpled into a ball. Although it has now been smoothed out by the priest himself, the folds on it are still very noticeable.

"You see, there's a passage here that also mentions 'truth.'"

Father Ann held the paper in front of everyone's eyes with one hand and pointed to the lower right corner of the paper with the other.

Following the priest's fingers, Yu Siqi saw a passage that seemed to have been written in pencil, and because of the light color, he had to lean forward slightly. As a result, he found that everyone had done the same thing as him, and for a moment several heads had gathered in front of the small paper.

However, no one complained about this, because this was something that Father Ann took the initiative to come up with, and naturally it had its own value.

Thinking of this, Yu Siqi looked at it, and that line of words fell into his eyes: "Since I joined the church, I have been working in Rotten Santian for more than five years, and I don't know how Pan'er and the child are, and whether they have been accepted by the church." I heard the foreman above say that once the door of truth is completed, I will be able to take my family across life and death. In fact, for ordinary people like me, as long as I can make Pan'er and his mother stop coughing. I'm not interested in any kind of life and death leap or anything like that, and I don't plan to think about it at all. ”

"The Gate of Truth? It sounds a little sinister. ”

Gong Chen bluntly stated his own opinion, although Yu Siqi wanted to second, but was cut off by William. As the most unlikely to speak, he actually said in a sharp voice: "It's not evil at all, okay?" This is a story that almost all locals can tell you in Tangjiawan! ”

"What do you say?" Fu Xi turned his face for a long time to find out who was talking, and finally stared at the little bird a few times and said, "You are so cute." ”

"Thanks, I know I do look like. But that's not what we're going to talk about right now! William said with his two wings in front of him, puffing out.

"It's a shame to tell, but we don't really know anything about the lore here. William, as an 'aborigine' who has lived there for so many years, you should know it very well. ”

Yu Siqi grabbed William and lifted him up in front of everyone, while the others all took on a posture of listening. This treatment made him a little useful, only to see him clear his throat and say, "Well, since you attach so much importance to me. I'm embarrassed to refuse your kindness, but that's actually it, in order to give you a better understanding of what kind of existence it is. I decided to tell you about my personal discoveries over the years, combined with some of the information and literature that I have personally gathered. Well, now that I think about it, if I didn't have enough time, I'd really like to let you go back to my house. You know, I have a ton of books on the subject in my study that you can flip through, really, and that's all I've worked so hard to get my hands on. What the? Don't have a need for this? Well, people nowadays are indeed more impetuous. I've learned this in college, and a lot of young people don't know that there are things that you can't rush. Only patience..."

Some people were already starting to take a lily on William's tirade, but they eventually put up with it.

William continued: "Speaking of legends, do you know what the oldest legend of Tangjiawan is? I heard this from an old fisherman, who suddenly wanted to go fishing on a hot summer day, only to meet a drunken old fisherman on the dock. At first I refused to sit with him, but he offered to greet me and treat me to some of his homemade peanuts. With such hospitality, I think it would be a bit unkind to insist on refusing. Of course, I still kept a little distance from him. Fortunately, he himself didn't particularly care, and of course it was not ruled out that he might have been so drunk that he didn't pay attention to this at all. After a little chat, he told me a story his great-grandfather had told him. It was this story that made me know that Tangjiawan still has such an obscure past. ”

"I said, can you get straight to the point!" Fu Xi also looked at his watch and said, "You have wasted almost twenty minutes alive and haven't heard any useful information." Are you really not the reincarnation of the 'Story King'? ”