"Let's go in first......" Wang Yang shook his head and pushed open the rusty iron door.

The door was already a little rusty, and it seemed to burst when pushed lightly, making a creaking sound.

It's a little dark in the building, it doesn't look like it's often inhabited, that little kid can't lie to them, right? This place is more like a scene in a horror movie, but Wang Yang was relieved after thinking about it, Liu Quanxing was not a human being......

Wang Yang and Bai Meng held hands and carefully came to the third floor, the dim corridor looked a little gloomy, Wang Yang's expression was tense, and his whole body was tense to prevent something that might pop out at any time.

After groping for a while, they roughly understood the situation here, there were only four rooms on the entire third floor, and the doors of the three rooms were open, and there were no traces of human life inside.

However, there was a room where the door was locked, and the door was relatively new, and the doorknob was shining, and it was obvious that people were coming in and out frequently.

"Chances are this room!"

Wang Yang stood at the door and hesitated, then knocked on the door: "Liu Quanxing!?" ”

"Knock knock—"

"Liu Quanxing?"

shouted countless times and there was no response, Wang Yang simply put his ear on the door, and there was no sound inside.

"No one?" Bai Meng hugged Wang Yang's arm.

Wang Yang shook his head, his face was sad, but then his face suddenly brightened, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Liu Quanxing's number, and pressed his ear to the door.

After a while, there was a sound, the initial ringing of the system, which was heard very clearly in the empty old house.

"That's right, this is it!" Wang Yang immediately hung up the phone, stared at the closed door, and took a few steps back.

"What are you going to do?" Bai Meng followed him and took a few steps back, a little puzzled.

Wang Yang didn't answer her, he suddenly sprinted forward and kicked open the locked door with a slam kick, and a strange smell came to his face.

He stood at the door and looked carefully, there were obvious signs of inhabitation in this house, but judging from the smell, he should have been away for a while, which means that Liu Quanxing should not have returned here for a while.

After making sure that there was nothing abnormal, Wang Yang walked into the room, this building

The room on the floor is not large, it should be less than 100 square meters, and you can basically see all the situations in the house at a glance.

"Your friend lives here?" Bai Meng covered her nose and wondered, in her opinion, this kind of place can't be inhabited, and she sleeps in several big houses in Xudu.

"Well, I also think it's a little strange, he shouldn't be a money-hungry ...... in my impression" Although Wang Yang said it, his body did not stop, walking around the room, and finally his eyes stayed on the old-fashioned mobile phone on the bed.

"I thought I knew him well, but now I found out that this is not the case...... Wang Yang picked up the old-fashioned mobile phone on the bed, which showed several missed calls, basically all of which were his own, and there was no other information except these.

He then flipped through the bed, lifted the quilt, picked up the pillow, and an old notebook was revealed.

Wang Yang's pupils shrank, and he immediately sat on the bed and opened the notebook to flip through it, the notebook is also a very old style, and the first page reads for Liu Quanxing, my love.

Wang Yang's eyes moved slightly, and his hands trembled slightly, this notebook may contain Liu Quanxing's secret......

And Bai Meng also quietly sat beside him, his eyes attracted by the notebook.

The fonts on the notebook are a little delicate and very neat.

"On February 20, 1979, today I saw a handsome man, and I was fascinated by him at first sight in the midst of that group of soldiers, and he also looked at me, and my heart beat so fast......"

"On February 21, 1979, I met him through a friendship, and it turned out that his name was Liu Quanxing. In recent days, there has been a lot of border friction, and he was sent by his homeland to protect us and deter foreign enemies, and it was a pleasure to talk to him......"

"On February 22, 1979, the border friction continued to escalate, and from time to time there were shells hitting our streets, and people were panicked for a while, and he followed the army to the front line, and I still had a lot of words in my heart to say to him, hoping that he would not be injured......"

"On February 23, 1979, the friction quickly developed into a war, and I heard that it would not end for a while......

"On February 24, 1979, I inquired about it today, and I heard that his brigade had won a big battle and sent those guys back to their hometown, and I don't know if he had them

There are ...... injuries."

"On February 25, 1979, I am very happy today because he has returned. I saw him from a long distance and waved at him, and he saw me and walked towards me. I can't help but talk to him about my thoughts and words these days, he seems to be a little frightened, am I too sudden, but I'm afraid that the next time I see him, I don't know when it will be......"

"On February 26, 1979, he didn't get a good night's sleep yesterday, he went to the front again, and those guys still didn't give up......"

"On February 27, 1979, there were some strange people walking around the street today, and the sneaky appearance made people a little uneasy......"

The notebook came to an abrupt end here, and Wang Yang saw it a little foggy, 1979? And the owner of this diary seems to be a woman who admires Liu Quanxing, at that time it was still relatively conservative and traditional, and generally girls like a person will write their heartfelt words into a diary and send them to each other.

"This woman is also an infatuated lover...... Bai Meng sighed.

"Hmm...... But why is there no more from here? Could it be that something is going on? Wang Yang was a little irritable, flipped back, and after about dozens of pages, some handwriting appeared, and he quickly stopped.

These handwriting are completely different from the handwriting just now, rough and scribbled, seeing the words like people, Wang Yang guessed that this should be Liu Quanxing's handwriting later, and then turned to the first page of these handwriting and looked at it.

"I didn't expect that by the time I found this notebook, we would both ......"

"Where do I go to find you? Why do you miss you like crazy, we have only met a few times, and I can't even remember your name......"

"Recently I found a very strange place, today I am going to go in and have a look......"

"Suddenly, I saw you, but I couldn't stop those damn things from happening, and history can't be changed......

"Suran, I'm going again today, although it still didn't work, but I have a bold idea, I will definitely save you!"

"This may be the last diary, and I'm going to gamble everything on it today. Wang Yang, if you see this and still want to see me, jump into the river, and leave me one more way......