It was a very strange-looking photograph, but it was surprisingly flat and unwrinkled, not even on the edges and corners, and it had not been worn in any way. I've seen the kind of old photos that have been in the frame for decades, but it's definitely different from that, although the kind of thing is often picked up and looked at, but through the frame, there is no aging reaction. In fact, the kind of photos that are old in the album, no matter how good the quality of the album is, it will always have more or less oxidation. Add to that the quality of the old photographic paper, whether it's black and white or color, in short, the pigment used for imaging will have very obvious cracks.

The imaging pigments of the photo, whether it is now or a few years ago, will slowly oxidize because of time, and now the problem of oxidation time is solved. And the one in front of me also fulfilled my idea, the picture is in color, but the color has turned yellow, but strangely, the paint is not cracked.

The age when color photos can be washed out is not far away, I just guessed roughly, and then looked at the content on the photos, and instantly understood what Liu Quanyou wanted to say. Damn, this old immortal really didn't tell the truth,

The background of the photo is no longer visible, and in the close-up is an old minibus full of luggage, and there are people walking around on the bus, and it is easy to see that the protagonists of the photo are actually three people standing not far from the door.

Among these three people, I recognized the outermost one at a glance, he was Liu Quanyou. Although nearly two decades have passed, this face is still easy to recognize as him.

Now Liu Quanyou is much fatter, and the fat (ròu) on his face is not much different from that fat man. It's just that this person's eyebrow bones are very distinctive, high and prominent, so that the eye sockets are sunken into the face, although there is a ròu, but the eye sockets are still a pit.

I've heard people say that this kind of physiognomy has deep eyes and high bones, but he has a lot of ròu on his face now, and he can't see it, and if he loses a little bit of weight, he will definitely have the face of a weasel.

At that time, Liu Quanyou was only in his thirties, and he didn't look healthy. He always had a strange morbidity, and with the very fake smile he had in the photo, I really didn't know what kind of person he was back then.

The other two, as I guess alone, are the two people whose bodies disappeared after the bus fell down the mountain, and of course, it has now been confirmed that they are my parents.

I don't know why, in the years I lived in a relative's house, I didn't hear them mention my parents once, and naturally I didn't see my parents' photos, and the first time I saw them was in the base under the Black Gobi, and those photos are now sealed with plastic film so that they don't fall into ashes if they are moved a few more times.

In the photos that Liu Quanyou gave me, my father was dressed modestly, a young pedant, and this outfit was very similar to the appearance of a university teacher in those movies of the 80s. The mother on one side is different, Hu Yuanyuan, this didn't seem to be a common name back then, just by sounding, I don't feel anything now, but if I substitute myself into that era, it's very different. My mother wore a casual jacket (shēn), which was unusual in style, a trend that could only be seen on the Hong Kong stars (shēn) at the time. If I don't know her (shēn) share, just show me the photo, no surprise,

It's also possible that I thought of her as a popular star at the time.

With this photo, I will unilaterally explain a point, Liu Quanyou made up the beginning of the story, the two of them were not chased, but got into the car very calmly, and even had time to take a photo with the driver before getting in the car.

"You don't have to show me this, it's not like I don't know that you're talking nonsense, just talk about what happened after (qíng), what did you do?" I took a deep breath and said in a very deep voice. Lou Gushan's eyes on the side changed, but he soon changed back to his previous appearance.

Liu Quanyou didn't pay attention to Lou Gushan, this person has been ignored since he entered the house, but fortunately, his reaction, if this half-crippled old man is really cunning to the extent that I can't imagine, then Lou Gushan's surprise (qíng) that I showed because of the sudden change in the tone of my voice just now will definitely be seen by him.

"If you know, why do you ask me why people like you always like to do it." Liu Quanyou sat on a high-legged chair with armrests, but it was clear that the shēn was still a little unbalanced, and he had to lean back on the wooden chair.

He was still looking for an opportunity, a chance not to tell the truth. Now I just hate myself for not being a roundworm in the old guy's stomach, and I really don't know what he's thinking.

"You say what you say, I should have fun listening to it myself, it's also my own business (qíng), you don't have to care, if you want to say it, you can say it, if you don't want to say it, I won't (bī) you, you weigh it yourself, your pension, I brought it." I'm really worried that this bastard is playing tricks with me, if I really didn't have the little information that I knew by mistake in the nursing home, I really didn't dare to talk like this, but even if I was a little sure, I had already given him these few words to say that I was gone, I was impatient, I didn't have the ability, if I asked him to wait a few more minutes, I would have to be discouraged.

"Hmph......" Liu Quan snorted with a sound like saliva, but then there was no movement. Just as I was waiting for him to speak, I heard a sound from Lou Gushan, who was sitting behind me.

I turned my head to see that he was fiddling with the black dirt-stained bedding on the wooden chuáng board, which was not much different from that of the homeless people who lived on the bridge.

I glanced at Lou Gushan, and made a mouth shape, although what you said about what you are doing, but I have already scolded in my heart, this person is a heart, and he came up again at a critical time, and I now regret coming with such a person.

"This house has not been inhabited for decades, there is a ghost, who just scratched my back."

Lou Gushan finished speaking with a serious face, his hand still grabbing his back. I'm angry, what the hell is this guy playing with? It's just that Liu Quanyou spoke immediately, and I didn't pay attention to him anymore.

I couldn't tell you what I was doing, if it weren't for Liu Quanyou's words without a little pause, I almost thought he was still talking nonsense, this is a completely different story, there is no need to say it again, the key is what happened on the bus after going up the mountain (qíng).

There is no problem for the car to go up the mountain because of the mountain road blocking the delay, Liu Quanyou hurried up the mountain, there was no abnormality before dark, and when it got dark, they were still five or six hours away from the nearest town

How many cars, Liu Quanyou thinks he is bold, but the dark is only his own car, the car walks in the dark, as if hanging in the Milky Way, Ren Ping is driving, he has to raise his throat.

Just when Liu Quan slapped his face vigorously to make himself sober, suddenly a hand came up on his shoulder, Liu Quanyou turned his head to see that this person was one of the people who got on the car first when he hadn't left the car for a long time.

The other party had now taken off his hat, and Liu Quanyou glanced at it a few times, and the mud (shēn) of 不 (jìn) trembled. It's like a bad guy to deal with, with a bald head, a big head, and no good guy at all.

Liu Quanyou is a ruffian, but when he saw this person, he didn't dare to say much, just when he saw him come up, he estimated that the other party might want to relieve him. As he slowed down, he asked, "What's the matter, go to the toilet, be careful, there are a lot of wolves in this place." ”

He thought that he would deal with it with good words, but he never expected that before he could slow down the car completely, the big bald head first took out a palm-long pistol.

The gun looked like it was dirty, and some of the parts smashed out of the hammer were not smoothed, but Liu Quanyou still believed that it could be fired. Most of the people who blocked the road and robbed on this road used earth shotguns, filled with gunpowder and iron sand. This is a high-configuration weapon in the robbery industry. The driver does not run the car, in the dormitory there is only a dragon gate array to relieve boredom, those who encountered the robbery colleagues said, Liu Quanyou also wrote it down, therefore, as soon as he saw the gun, Liu Quanyou immediately begged for mercy, and immediately stopped the car.

The other party has a Qinghai accent, and when Liu Quan heard it, he immediately felt empty. He has heard that there is no way to meet this situation, the robbers who come from the mainland to take this road, the most they rob money, and they will beat the disobedient to the sky, but there is a gang of bandits in Qinghai, and it is said that these people have done everything from killing people and setting fires to smuggling their own homemade guns.

The car stopped, and the bald head said in Mandarin with a Qinghai flavor: "Keep driving, don't stop,"

Liu Quanyou was held to the back of the head with a gun, this gun was earthy, just like this, he was scared and trembled. There was no way, the people shouted so tightly that Liu Quanyou could only start the car again tremblingly.

The car was driving very slowly, and his feet were too weak to step on the accelerator. As soon as the car moved, the man shouted something to the back, Qinghai dialect and Mandarin were very surprised, not different languages, but extremely difficult to understand. Liu Quanyou didn't know what the other party shouted, but when he heard the movement behind the car again, he probably guessed the current situation in the car.

This bald head is not alone, and when he speaks, he is greeting his accomplices. Liu Quanyou hadn't come back to his senses yet, and was driving the car in a panic, but he didn't expect someone to shoot behind the car. The bullet was definitely hitting the roof of the car, and the fire in the car lit up with a bang. How can I say that it is an earthen gun, and the gunpowder hits the muzzle of the gun as if it follows the fire.

Liu Quanyou was taken aback, and hurriedly looked back, there was only an extra depression on the roof of the car, which seemed to be an iron sand bomb, and the power was not great. This shot was not aimed at people, but only to wake up the people in the car.

For a while, the people in the car were busy, Liu Quanyou drove the car, with his bald head on his head, and the bald accomplices collected the passengers' belongings with bags one by one from behind.