's begging reminded me of the time when Zhao Sanyuan was embarrassed with me in the past, to tell me from the heart, although I am not a particularly grudgeful person, but I can't forget the scene when I was detained by Zhao Sanyuan. That time thanks to the stupid sea to save me, otherwise, it's hard to say what would have happened to me.

However, when I think about it, I am also relieved. No matter how big the enmity between me and Zhao Sanyuan is, can there be Lu Fangding and his enmity? Lu Fangding can make a promise, why should I hold on to the past festivals.

I think that after a life and death ordeal, if Zhao Sanyuan really has a chance to be "reborn", he should know how to behave.

"I do my best." After I thought about it, I said to, "I can only say my best." ”

"Oh brother, it's enough to have your words. You are a person, I don't say. ”

I made an appointment with, if I can come back alive, I will settle Zhao Sanyuan in accordance with Lu Fangding's last wish.

But what are the chances of coming back alive?

After hanging up the phone, I discussed with my two companions, and the things on Huayang's side have been completed, and we can set off to return to Danmeng.

"That's it?" One companion looked a little surprised, a month's time, now it only took two days, everything was processed, they didn't expect it to be so fast.

"That's it."

"Don't have to look anywhere else? Like, go home and see? ”

The other party didn't say it, I still can't remember, as soon as he reminded me, I recalled that I still had a home in Huayang. However, the house was empty and no one lived in it.

Can a house that no one live in still call home?

Still, I was going to take a look, and after the driver drove to the home that had been with me for a long time, according to the route I had pointed.

I didn't go upstairs, I just sat in the car and looked upstairs through the window. For me, it's good to have a look.

After stopping on the side of the road for about half an hour, all my wishes may have been fulfilled. After the two companions asked again, and got my answer in the affirmative, they busied themselves with some things.

The car was on the road, and there was still plenty of time, so I asked the driver to slow down a bit so that I could see more of the scenery along the way.

In fact, all you see along the way are cars passing by, and there are people in the cars, and there is no scenery. But I think that's the real life. A person's life will not be so beautiful from beginning to end, firewood, rice, oil and salt are the most real life.

The two companions seemed to understand my mood and stopped on the road, so the trip was very slow. By the time we got to the vicinity of Danmeng, only a week had passed. They put the cart near the basin and, with a lot of stuff, hiked into the basin until they reached the vicinity of the abyss.

"We're not going to go, we're still here to stay, that's the mission." One of my companions packed some things for me to bring, and the two of them were going to stay there.

The heavy backpack almost broke my waist, and with every step I took, my steps felt like leaving a footprint on the ground. At the edge of the abyss, I sat down and smoked a cigarette. As long as you poke your head out, you can see the darkness in the abyss.

Perhaps, this time it is really coming to an end, because my own feelings are different. This abyss has been witnessed more than once before, but it has never felt like it is now.

After smoking, I slowly descended to the bottom of the abyss and walked into the depths. As far as I can remember, as soon as I walk to the front door, I can see the flickering lights of the small cabin from a distance. However, the sparkling light was gone.

I quickened my pace and walked over to it in one breath. I found that not only were the lights gone, but all the wooden houses were demolished. The dismantled planks were neatly placed next to two stacks, and the rest of the miscellaneous items were all removed.

"Old stone?"

I shouted, but there was no response, only my voice echoing through the empty darkness. I didn't care about the exertion of my physical strength, and hurried towards the gate space.

What I'm worried about is that Zhang Momo and the wooden houses have been completely demolished, which means that many people must have been here during the time I was away.

By the time I reached the edge of the gate, the bonfire that had never seemed to have been extinguished had also been extinguished, and the big bag was nowhere to be seen, and the old stone was nowhere to be seen.

I dropped my backpack and searched around. The bonfire had long since burned out, and next to the traces of the bonfire were the kettles that were usually used to boil water, as well as several bowls and cups.

As soon as I looked at it, I suddenly saw Lao Shi's dry tobacco pouch.

The dry tobacco pouch and the purse containing the tobacco shreds are neatly placed, and under the tobacco pouch, there is a piece of paper folded in half. When I opened it, I saw that there were a lot of words written on it. It is estimated that the people who write are not much educated, and the characters are not only ugly to write, but also have many typos.

The content of the note is like this: I am Lao Shi, I didn't tell you, I left first, the pick-up that should be cleaned has been cleaned, you are safe and healthy, according to the note I left for you, go there and wait, don't run blindly, just wait there, you don't have to worry about anything else, I will do it for you, you put your heart in your stomach, your three good friends, safe and sound, in another word, I quit smoking.

There is only so much content in the note, but the situation has been explained, Lao Shi must have a plan and arrangement, and I also believe that Zhang Momo and them, he will definitely be properly settled.

The last time I said goodbye to Lao Shi, he gave me a note, which I have always kept by my side, and now I take it out and look at it, and it is a coordinate. The note, though simple, pointed me to the destination.

I picked up my backpack again, but my arm was so sore that I couldn't lift it, so I had to put it down and rest for a while. When I sat and rested, I couldn't wait any longer, I wanted to know as soon as possible, which gate this coordinate marked, what kind of mystery there was in that gate.

Before my strength was fully recovered, I dragged my backpack and began to walk in the direction of the coordinates, looking for the coordinates, I did it many times, and I was basically familiar with it, and after walking through the dense gates for a long time, I found the gate marked by the coordinates.

It was a gate that I hadn't paid attention to before, there were so many gates that if it weren't for the coordinates, I might not have noticed a particular gate for a year.

The gate opened a narrow gap, and it was estimated that one would have to turn sideways to squeeze in. There was no movement or breath in the crack of the gate.

But the quieter it is, the more different it becomes. This space, along with all the doors that open, has a suffocating sense of urgency, as well as a sense of dread, which is likely to be unbearable if you are a first-time person here.

However, this gate is so quiet that it makes people palpitate. The quieter it is, the more unpredictable it is to find out what is inside the gate, whether it is the same as the other gates.

I didn't act rashly for the time being, I felt that I had to do what Lao Shi said, and wait here first.

The backpack that the two guys packed for me had everything I could use, and even a very thin little blanket. I lay down in a clump next to the gate, covered with a blanket, tossing and turning but unable to sleep.

I thought about it a lot, and probably the most I thought about it was Scholasz, or rather, my father.

It is undeniable that people are selfish. There is a bottom line in everything, and if you don't touch that bottom line, this person looks like a saint, but once you touch the bottom line, you will become a devil.

My father's bottom line may be my safety. If it doesn't involve me, if you suffer in other ways, he won't care, if it touches me, he will kill someone.

I really can't imagine how my father, who has been silent all his life, raised a butcher's knife to an acquaintance like Aunt Hua.

Perhaps, as I have heard before, for a father, his children are his whole world. Without children, the world is destroyed and collapsed.

At first, I couldn't understand my father's thinking. Just for the sake of one person's life, is it not caring for anything? Is it to bury thousands of people with you? This is too selfish, too cold.

However, when I adjusted my mind again, I was confused again. I haven't been a father, but I can relate to it, and I can't guarantee how I'm going to choose this kind of thing when it comes to me.

Involuntarily, I thought about the bits and pieces with my father from childhood to adulthood. In the past, I was ignorant and wandering in the world, and at that time, I would never have thought about what my father's love meant, and how deep it could be.

It is only today that I truly understand that my father's love is as heavy as a mountain.

My mind was tumbling and I didn't recover for a long time, until I was so sleepy that I fell asleep.

I slept for about four or five hours, and the atmosphere in the gate space was not only tense and scary, but also the temperature was relatively low, and I was awakened by freezing. There was a small alcohol stove in my backpack, as well as solid alcohol, I took a little out and lit it to keep warm, but the flame was too small, so I had to boil the bottled water and drink it to warm up.

I have been silently calculating the passage of time, this place is black and white day and night, in order to keep my spirit in a relatively stable state, I deliberately adjust my biological clock.

After four or five days here, I am completely confused, but I still have to keep telling myself that I must be patient, and now is probably the most critical moment, and I must not be lazy.

I began to face up to a question, Lao Shi asked me to wait here, what are you waiting for? Could it be that a person will come out of this very special door? Or something appears?