A few of us took things with us, and the fat man carried Song Xiaobing on his back, and returned to the courtyard the same way.

Fortunately, this time we retreated, and we didn't encounter any abnormal conditions, which went well.

After going out, the fat man put Song Xiaobing down, and we found that Song Xiaobing's face was as white as paper, without a little blood. It turned out that although he was sick, his face was still very ruddy, but at this time he became like this.

Liang Yue was a little worried: "Will we do something bad with good intentions, Song Xiaobing was stimulated, but it became like this......"

The third uncle waved his hand: "Don't worry." It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. Fatty, you and Liang Yue sent Song Xiaobing to the hospital. ”

The fat man answered, and was about to leave with Song Xiaobing. At this moment, Song Xiaobing suddenly let out a soft moan.

We hurriedly looked over and found that under Song Xiaobing's noses, his eyes were moving rapidly.

After about a few minutes, Song Xiaobing opened his eyes suddenly. I noticed that his eyeballs had returned to normal, but the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

When Song Xiaobing saw us, his expression was obviously stunned. I was overjoyed in my heart, this Song Xiaobing's expression was already in stark contrast to his original appearance.

Sure enough, Song Xiaobing opened his mouth and asked, "You ...... You saved me......"

"Great, Song Xiaobing, are you okay?" Liang Yue was ecstatic and shouted at Song Xiaobing.

Song Xiaobing frowned at first, as if he was trying to remember something.

The third uncle motioned for us not to disturb him, and after more than twenty minutes, Song Xiaobing let out a sigh of relief, holding his head in his hands, and whimpered.

Song Xiaobing hugged his head and whimpered, and several of us looked at each other, not knowing what was going on with him.

Liang Yue stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Xiaobing? You...... You okay? ”

Song Xiaobing heard Liang Yue's voice, slowly raised his head, and nodded when he saw Liang Yue: "Sister, I remember you...... I'm fine, and I've remembered everything I had before. ”

As he spoke, Song Xiaobing turned his head to look at me and Ma Jian again, and said, "You have all been to the hospital, we have met, haven't we?" ”

Hearing him say this, we all breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Song Xiaobing's madness was actually cured by us by mistake. Judging from the tone and expression of his current speech, except for the fact that his face is a little worse, everything else is the same as a normal person.

However, Song Xiaobing turned his head slowly, and when he saw the house, he was frightened, his face changed greatly, and he pointed to the house and said, "Ah, this door is not right, go quickly, go quickly......"

The third uncle stepped forward and patted Song Xiaobing's shoulder and said, "Little brother, don't be afraid. Now we are not in danger, I am a Taoist priest, and I can subdue demons and eliminate demons. Have you experienced anything in it, and if you have any trouble, I can help you solve it. ”

The third uncle doesn't care what he says, he still has a set of bluffing. He looked unfathomable, and he really calmed down Song Xiaobing's emotions.

After Song Xiaobing's emotions calmed down a little, the third uncle asked, "There are dead people in there, are they?" If you believe me, can you tell me what's going on inside? I promise, no

People can hurt you......"

Song Xiaobing glanced at the third uncle again, nodded slowly, and said, "The two people who died inside are my friends who have played since I was a child, and they can be regarded as my little ......."

I know that Song Xiaobing is preparing to tell the story in his heart, and those two small ones are undoubtedly Fang Dong and Zhao Shu. Unexpectedly, the three members of the archaeological team, their children are also like them, with the friendship of father and son, the more this is the case, the more heart-wrenching it is.

"More than a decade ago, we were all kids. Suddenly, one day, the bad news came, saying that our father had died in an archaeological operation. We were all devastated. The same experience made our relationship better, and school was also inseparable, until two years ago, when I accidentally found a letter at Fang Dong's house, and the envelope was not signed. I was curious for a moment, because in this day and age, there are very few people who write letters to communicate. I thought it was Fang Dong, this kid who had a girlfriend behind our backs, and thought that the letter was their love letter, so I opened it with curiosity and read it......"

Song Xiaobing sat on the ground and slowly recounted his experience, as if he were telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

A few of us slowly sat around him and listened to him. After all, it is undoubtedly painful for a speaker to have no audience.

"I can't remember what the letter was about. Because what shocked me at that time was not the content of the letter, but the person who wrote it. The letter was addressed to Fang Dong, although the person who wrote the letter was not signed, but both in tone and tone, reminded me of a person, that is, Fang Dong's father Fang Jiaming. Because although it has been many years, I have been with them since I was a child, and the tone of their speech, even the habitual language, I remember that the person who wrote the letter must be Fang Jiaming. ”

When he said this, Song Xiaobing's tone finally fluctuated, and his speed of speech slowly accelerated.

In order to avoid any accidents when he was excited again, Liang Yue stepped forward and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Song Xiaobing glanced at Liang Yue gratefully, and then continued: "So I was suspicious in my heart, remembering that when I was with Fang Dong before, it seemed that he had also been avoiding the topic of our father. At the time, I thought he didn't want to talk about the sadness, so none of us cared. Seeing the letter made me suspect that his father was still alive. Later, when the three of us were together, I deliberately mentioned our father again. I said that it would be nice if our father was still alive, and speaking of which, I deliberately observed Fang Dong, and sure enough, I found that his face was not quite right, and he quickly changed the topic. This confirmed my suspicions even more. ”

Song Xiaobing clenched his fists, and it could be seen that even after such a long time, Song Xiaobing still couldn't hide his excitement when he mentioned the events at that time. You can see how much his heart was subverted at that time.

Song Xiaobing turned his head to see that we were all listening attentively, and he let out a sigh of relief, as if he had made some decision, and slowly told us his story.

Song Xiaobing suspected that Fang Jiaming was not dead, so he spared no effort to inquire about the past. Later, it was finally found out that his father Song Ping and Zhao Shu's father Zhao Huanchu had their bodies shipped back. Only Fang Jiaming's body has not been found, so it has always been treated as missing. And for so many years, Fang Jiaming has not heard from him.

(End of chapter)

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