There are more people in the house, Yu Shan is much more diligent, he made his own breakfast, cooked millet porridge, heated flower rolls, with pickles and boiled eggs. Yang Rui drank porridge while sighing, and looked at the map of Qibei.

The map was very rough, and the colorful paint could stick up and down when he touched it, and Yu Shan remembered it. When he returned to Qibei during his college vacation, Meimei could see the hawker aunt holding a stack of inferior maps peddling at the train station. And Yu Shan still clearly remembers the price, one dollar.

Yang Rui looked very attentively, and Yu Shan asked, "Why are you looking at this?" ”

"Familiar with the terrain." Yang Rui answered as he should.

Yu Shan snorted: "Can you remember just by looking at the map?" ”

Yang Rui raised his head and said confidently: "Almost, don't forget that I used to be a scout." ”

Yu Shanxin said, no matter how scouts are, they can't just look at the map. Besides, you were looking at a contour map, right?

"And what do you think?"

"I'll remember it in a few days."

Yu Shan is happy, Qi Bei fart is a big place, it really took a week of effort to walk all over, and you still need to memorize the map? So he said, "It's hard work," and as he spoke, Yu Shan took out his wallet, took out five hundred yuan and handed it to Yang Rui: "Take it." ”

"What do you mean, Brother Yu?"

"After eating, I went out to take the bus for a walk, and by the way, I looked for a suitable second-hand motorcycle...... Well, you can ride a motorcycle, right? ”

"Yes."

"If you want to find the right motorcycle, settle down, and I'll give you money when you get back. I just have one request, the longest time is a week, you have to be basically familiar with the terrain of the northern urban area. Not to mention the remote places, at least people can't say that you don't know where you are on a street. ”

"Okay, then I'm not polite to you, Brother Yu." Yang Rui took the money embarrassedly.

After breakfast, Yang Rui took the initiative to brush the bowl, and then went out happily. Standing on the balcony and watching Yang Rui stride out of the community, Yu Shan always felt that Yang Rui was more suitable to be a bodyguard than a private detective. Not to mention anything else, just for the two shots that brought down the two armed bastards yesterday, there are definitely people who are willing to pay a high price to ask Yang Rui to be a bodyguard.

has such a ability to be so poor that he is in arrears of rent, which can only show that Yang Rui has strong self-esteem and can't pull his face to be a thug for the rich to take care of the home.

Seeing Yang Rui's figure disappear at the door of the community, Yu Shan retracted his gaze and moved his neck back to the living room. Light a cigarette and start taking stock of the progress over time.

Ninety-seven mobile phones were successfully disposed of, bringing him a total of nearly 240,000 yuan. Not only is it enough to make up for the previous deficit, but also has a large surplus; In terms of the case, Lan Biao, who had been looking for a long time, finally surfaced, and Yu Shan knew Lan Biao's license plate number and also knew that Lan Biao had a hiding place.

Yu Shan had planned to come over this time to push the timeline of '98 to around mid-June, but now it seems that the progress is greater than he expected, and he must go back early.

After smoking a cigarette, Yu Shan made up his mind. He got up and went back to his big bedroom, lifted the mattress, took out 100,000 yuan from under the bed, put it into the black backpack he bought in Binjiang, and went out with the backpack on his back.

After only a few minutes' walk, Yu Shan had already reached the back street behind the video store. Shuttling through the morning market that was about to close, Yu Shan quickly arrived at the door. He looked around vigilantly, making sure no one was paying attention to him, and then reached out and pulled the door open.

Yu Shan felt his whole body wrapped in slime and torn again, and then slammed into the other end of the door. Yu Shan closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, slowly waiting for him to regain his sense of balance. He tried to take a step, and the next moment, there was a sharp stabbing pain in his head. The sudden pain made him unsteady on his feet, and he fell to the ground.

Yu Shan's newly restored vision became blurry, and Venus appeared in front of her eyes, then Venus became denser and denser, and her eyes were covered with snowflakes like black-and-white televisions. It was accompanied by intense tinnitus, and he couldn't even hear his own moans of pain.

The severe pain in the head made Yu Shan feel like he had anemia shock on the playground in junior high school, the only difference was that Yu Shan had not fainted.

After a long time, the pain and tinnitus slowly subsided, and his vision slowly recovered, Yu Shan slowly arched up against the wall, and staggered to sit on the chair by the bar. He gasped for air, wet all over his body, and broke out in a cold sweat.

After recovering for a moment, he got up and picked up the kettle on the bar, and poured it into the quilt and poured it up, regardless of how many days it was. Putting down the quilt and wiping the water stains from the corners of his mouth, Yu Shan felt that the whole person had recovered as before.

The headache came suddenly and passed quietly.

Yu Shan pondered for a long time as to why he had a splitting headache, and then Qiao Si's words suddenly came to his mind: "Rule three, if you change the history that can affect your original memory, you will have a severe headache when you come back. There will be an additional memory in the memory that is related to the change of that event. These memories appear in my head as if out of thin air......"

Rule Three!

Yu Shan began to become panicked, and in the time and space of ninety-eight years, he had been avoiding contact with himself and the people close to him, for fear of affecting his original memory. What is affecting the timeline?

Is it Xu Hui? Tan Miao? Or Officer Ma? Or is it Yang Rui who you just met?

He struggled to think about his friends and family, trying to find in his memory the memory that had just been instilled. But everything was in vain, and that memory was like a diamond at the bottom of the lake, sleeping in the depths of Yu Shan's memory.

Yu Shan stood there stunned for more than ten minutes, unable to figure out what he had changed. He sighed and gradually calmed down. Since it has happened, no matter how much regret is useless, only positive face is the only solution.

Thinking of this, Yu Shan relaxed, changed his clothes, picked up his wallet, keys, and mobile phone, and left the video store with a black backpack. The time was close to half past four, and Yu Shan rushed to deposit 100,000 yuan into his account before the Bank of China got off work.

The female teller who received Yu Shan was surprised for a long time when she looked at the new fourth set of RMB. Yu Shan knew why she was surprised, in fact, if Yu Shan was not in a hurry to get rid of it, these fourth sets of RMB were enough to exchange for him for the fifth set of RMB of about 130,000 to 140,000. But Yu Shan doesn't have the energy or the mind now.

Although he calmed down for the time being, his mind was still full of thoughts about the changed timeline.

Leaving the counter, Yu Shan withdrew 10,000 new bills from the ATM, and drove away from the bank in the eyes of the female teller as if she was looking at a nervous disorder. Back at home after a long absence, Yu Shan sat on the sofa with a sad brow.

He didn't have the heart to cook anymore, thinking that when his daughter-in-law Zhao Xiaomeng came back, the two of them would go out for a bite.

Yu Shan's buttocks were still hot, and the phone rang. It was Xiong Hai who called, and as soon as Yu Shan picked it up, Xiong Hai asked in an unprecedented serious tone: "Brother Shanzi, where are you?" ”

"I just got home, what's the matter?" Yu Shan sensed a hint of abnormality from Xiong Hai's tone.

Xiong Hai said in a low voice: "Come on, Shan Jie can't do it." ”

Yu Shan's brain exploded with a buzz. The memories buried in the depths of the mind came like a tidal wave......

In February 2006, Shan Jie's railway police station received a notice from a higher unit to assist in the search for wanted criminals at large. Shan Jie and several colleagues encountered the fugitive wanted criminal Cui Zhiqiang during the inventory at the Fuqu Station in the northern section of Qibei, and during the struggle, Shan Jie was pushed off the platform and hit the railroad tracks with his waist, causing a fracture of the spine and paraplegia......

Yu Shan was in a cold sweat, and his hand holding the phone was trembling all the time.

"Hello? Brother Shanzi, are you listening? ”

Yu Shan swallowed his saliva and said, "Which hospital?" ”

Asking for the address, Yu Shan quickly hung up the phone, grabbed his clothes and went out. Along the way, he was in a trance, and almost chased the tail. Rushing to the emergency room of the First Hospital, Yu Shan saw that the corridor was full of people.

Shan Jie's father had gray hair, hung his head and said nothing; Shan Jie's mother covered her mouth and cried silently, and several female relatives of the single family patted Shan Jie's back and repeatedly comforted.

Xiong Hai was in a hurry in the corridor, and Su Mei was always looking at the snow-white wall with a dull gaze.

"Brother Shanzi, you're here!" Xiong Hai, who was spinning around, found Yu Shan, and greeted him as if he had found the backbone.

"How's Shan Jie?" Yu Shan asked anxiously.

Xiong Hai sighed: "It's still being rescued." ”

"How?"

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, Shan Jie took advantage of the fact that no one at home swallowed the poisonous rat."

Rat-poisoning ...... Yu Shan forced himself to calm down. He pulled Xiong Hai to the side and asked in a low voice, "Xiong Hai, who pushed Shan Jie off the railroad tracks in the first place, do you still remember?" ”

"Why are you asking this?"

"I ask you if you remember!" Yu Shan was anxious, and the look on his face seemed to be about to eat people.

"Remember, Cui Zhiqiang, nicknamed Heizi, is a thug under Lan Biao."

Sunspot! It's a sunspot...... But Yu Shan couldn't figure out how things could have turned out like this, he had little contact with sunspots.

Yu Shan continued to ask: "What did that sunspot do at that time?" ”

Xiong Haihu looked at Yu Shan suspiciously, saw the serious look on Yu Shan's face, and replied impatiently: "Heizi shot Lan Biao's opponent Gangzi with a shotgun, can he not run away if he is a murderer?" ”

Gangzi ...... The problem lies with Gangzi who Yu Shan saved from being nosy. In the original memory, there was never a person named Gangzi, and perhaps Gangzi had long since disappeared. In the new timeline, Gangzi lived until 2006 and was still Lan Biao's sworn enemy. Kuroko Cui Zhiqiang ran away because he shot Gangzi and encountered Shan Jie at the train station in Fu District. As a result, Shan Jie could only sit in a wheelchair from then on, and then the boring Shan Jie chose to commit suicide by taking poison today in one or five years.

Yu Shan felt that yesterday's gate had played a big joke on him, how could things be so coincidental?

While he was thinking wildly, the door of the emergency room opened, and Shan Jie's relatives and friends surrounded the doctors who came out. The doctor didn't say a word, just shook his head weakly at everyone.

The next moment, the single mother's crying voice resounded through the building: "My son, ......"

Yu Shan, who was standing far away, clenched his fists, only to feel that his heart was like a knife.