Yu Shan only felt that his scalp was numb and his whole body was cold. When he came to his senses and was about to listen to what was said on the radio, the driver took the pouch with the fritters and jumped out with one foot on the accelerator. Yu Shan chased for dozens of meters, and shouted a few times behind the car, but the speed was too fast, and the red Xiali taxi turned a corner and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yu Shan was panting with his hands on his thighs, and he was annoyed, when he suddenly reacted that it was not only the taxi that had a radio. Ten minutes ago, as soon as he walked through, an old man passed in front of him with a small tape recorder playing outside.

Fang Cai's radio not only said what the deceased was dressed at, but also the time when the incident happened. More than 20 minutes ago...... That was almost the time Yu Shan had just crossed over. Yu Shan thought from the worst side, in the short twelve hours from yesterday noon to today's noon, the desperate Joss passed through the gate of yesterday and pushed the time here to May 13th. For five days, he was plotting his final blow, intending to fight to the end with a target. He carried out this plan twenty minutes ago, and it was unknown whether the target was dead or not, but he himself died in the final blow. Perhaps time here stood still when Joss died, until Yu Shan passed through the gate of yesterday and came two minutes after Joss died.

Yu Shan shook his head, trying to push his guessed thoughts out of his mind. He almost decided that it was Joss who had the accident! But there is still hope in my heart, I hope that it is not Old Joe. As he calmed down, he realized that his priority was not to listen to the radio. Moreover, it is limited to passively receive information from the radio after all, so if you want to know the situation, it is best to rush to the scene of the accident to take a look.

The question that bothers him now is simple...... No money!

The fifth set of more than 1,000 yuan in the wallet can't be spent here at all. He can't hand over a piece of Grandpa Mao and tell the taxi driver, saying that the money will be issued in two years, right?

In addition to the money, he had to have some documents that would allow him to get through the tricks. It all takes time to work out, and he's ...... now The most important thing is time! Because no matter which way he wore it, when he came back, it would only take two minutes.

Thinking of this, Yu Shan slowly relaxed. Yu Shan turned around and walked back, ignoring the surprised look of the breakfast stall owner, pushing open the door of yesterday and walking in.

It was still the feeling of being wrapped in mucus, and after passing through the gate of yesterday, Yu Shan took a moment to return the cerebellum to normal. Looking up, he looked up at the wall clock hanging on the wall of the video store, on which the hour hand pointed to eleven fifty-eight p.m. Removing the time he had just held on to the wall to regain his balance, it was true that as Joss had said, he had been in the world outside the door for so long, and only two minutes had passed since he returned.

Confirming this, Yu Shan calmed down, and he began to examine what Joss had left behind. There weren't many things on the bar, wallets, keys, mobile phones: there was nothing to see about the keys, and the old key ring had three keys tied to it, one to open the roller shutter door, the other to open the back door of the video store, and the other was the key to Joss's house; The wallet is the one that Joss handed to Yu Shan yesterday. It was full of the fourth set of renminbi, which added up to almost 700 yuan; The mobile phone is a Huawei that Lao Qiao just replaced, and it needs to be unlocked with a fingerprint or password. However, this could not help Yu Shan, who knew Josie's usual password. After trying twice, Yu Shan unlocked the phone screen.

He first looked through the call records, the most recent one was a missed call he made, followed by a communication record that occurred at 4:12 p.m. yesterday, the call lasted seven minutes, and the contact person wrote Lawyer Wang. Most of the subsequent calls were from unfamiliar numbers, which should have been inquiries from music enthusiasts.

followed Yu Shan to look through the text messages, in addition to arrears and changes in bank account funds, the rest is advertising; The situation on WeChat is also not optimistic, and Yu Shan, who has a few contacts, knows all of them at a glance. And one of the messages that Joss recently sent was a New Year's greeting message sent during the Chinese New Year.

O iniquity! Lao Qiao was also a sunny boy back then, who would have thought that a great change would make him lose his family and future, and since then he has lived a miserable life with a closed heart and trapped himself in the past? Now that Lao Qiao is gone, if it weren't for him Yu Shan, a friend who always comes to see Lao Qiao every once in a while, I'm afraid no one will find out about it for ten days and half a month.

In the mobile phone, the only suspicious thing was the call record with Lawyer Wang, Yu Shan took out his mobile phone and recorded Lawyer Wang's phone number. Put your phone down, burrow into the bar, and start rummaging through other useful information.

He tapped on the keyboard, but the all-in-one computer did not respond, and it seemed that it was turned off. He pressed the power button and waited for the computer to turn on. During this time, he opened one drawer after another, rummaging through useful information.

The drawers are neatly organized, and all kinds of bills are classified one by one, sandwiched with small clips, and the corners are not wrinkled in the slightest. In the other drawer, there are also neatly arranged miscellaneous items. Yu Shan flipped through it and found a black-skinned notebook at the bottom. He took it out and flipped through it, and the first twenty or so pages recorded the records ordered by the customer, and after more than 20 pages, the content in it made Yu Shan frown.

Newspaper clippings were pasted on the paper, and the remaining space of the paper was covered with handwriting. In the sonorous handwriting, there was Qiao Si's anger and unwillingness. All the newspaper clippings and handwriting are related to the cash truck robbery of that year, and there is nothing related to Lao Qiao's sudden disappearance this time.

At this time, the computer had been booted up, Yu Shan picked up the mouse and tried to find something useful in the hard drive, but ten minutes passed, and he still found nothing.

Old Joe is gone, probably dead in 1998 on the other side of Yesterday's Gate, but for the people of 2015, he is just missing. Yu Shan thought about it for a while, and he felt that he would have to call the police sooner or later. If you hide it, the police will have to suspect you, the last person to come into contact with Lao Qiao.

He took out his phone and called the police. The phone was connected, Yu Shan briefly described Lao Qiao's disappearance to the operator of the police center, and then the operator told Yu Shan that Lao Qiao was neither a senile dementia patient, nor a woman or child, and in this case, it was best to call the police after 24 hours, and suggested that Yu Shan mobilize relatives and friends to look for him carefully.

There was no way not to talk about this in detail, so Yu Shan talked about Lao Qiao's condition in detail. Hearing Lao Qiao's condition, the female operator's first reaction was that Lao Qiao might be suicidal, and asked Yu Shan's location, letting Yu Shan stay where he was, saying that they had sent the police.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Shan sat on the chair and was stunned, thinking about the bad news he heard on the taxi radio in '98. After a while, he felt that it was not a way to wait, so he operated the computer, clicked on a web page, entered the keywords 'May 13, '98 year', 'Qibei City', 'Longhua Road' and 'car accident' in the search engine, knocked down the car enter, and the search information on the screen was refreshed.

He clicked on the links one by one, closed them again, and finally stayed on the webpage of the local radio station in Qibei. The information on it is detailed, with a couple of photos that are not very clear.

Unfortunately, in the photos published on the website, there are only traces of the scene, and there are no photos of the deceased. Just when Yu Shan was both disappointed and relieved, a line of handwriting caught his eye and made his pupils shrink violently.

“…… The injured Deputy Director of the Finance Bureau, Zhou Zhiming, has been transferred to the First People's Hospital for further treatment a few days ago......"

Zhou Zhiming!

Yu Shan remembered the name because he was a ******** in Qibei City last year!

Wait a minute...... Not only that, Yu Shan felt as if he remembered the car accident!

He focused his attention and searched his mind for memories of the accident. Scattered memories come to mind and disappear, and fragments hidden in the depths of the memory finally emerge.

In my memory, Yu Shan was in his second year of high school at the time, and on the way to school by bus early that morning, Longhua Road was blocked for a long time. When he arrived at school, half of the morning class was in progress, and then he was called by the head teacher to indiscriminately train him for a long time.

He remembers that when the No. 107 bus drove past the accident site, he stood at the rear door and saw the vehicle that was seriously deformed. Not only that, but at dinner in the evening, his father laughed and said that Zhou Zhiming had suffered retribution.

The sleeping memory was awakened, everything was clear together, and Yu Shan, who was sitting behind the computer, was creepy!

If it wasn't Lao Qiao who crashed into Zhou Zhiming, it's better to say, if it was...... Should this have happened in the first place? If this is the case, it means that Lao Qiao's actions did not rewrite history, but everything he did strictly followed the trajectory of history; If it wasn't, it means ...... The world has reopened a timeline, and I am no longer the same person.

While he was thinking about it, there was the sound of a car coming to a stop outside the door, and after a while, the half-open roller shutter door was held up, and two policemen in police uniforms bent down and walked in.

"Did you call the police?"

"Yes!" Yu Shan hurriedly got up and greeted him.

"What is the relationship between the missing person and you?"

"Friends, friends for more than twenty years." Yu Shan repeated the description when he called the police, and said: "When I left yesterday, Lao Qiao's mood was a little wrong, and he had a terminal illness, and the more I thought about it when I went home, the more wrong it became. No, I hurried over to take a look during my lunch break, only to find that the others were gone. ”

The tall young police officer took the recorder and then took out his tablet to operate it; The middle-aged police officer on the side sighed and said, "This situation is not easy to handle, and it stands to reason that it will take at least forty-eight hours to file a case." ”

Yu Shan hurriedly took out a cigarette and handed it to the two police officers, while saying softly: "The two police officers help more, this matter is life-threatening." Old Joe was originally withdrawn, and he went to extremes in everything, and he had a brain tumor, so I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to think about it. ”

The two policemen pushed away the cigarettes handed over by Yu Shan, and said that they would not smoke them. Seeing Yu Shan's anxious appearance, the middle-aged policeman's heart softened and said, "Rules are rules, no matter how much I think to help you, you have to abide by the rules." If you are like this, you should go back and quickly contact the relatives and friends of the missing person and ask around. On my side, look for a colleague in the information center to see if there are any missing people's ticket purchases, credit cards, and call information. If you can't find it, as soon as the 48 hours arrive, we will go through the case filing procedure, what do you think? ”

"Then thank you two officers." What else can Yu Shan say besides thanks?