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However, there is also a broken bridge facing outward on the outermost stone pillar, echoing the broken bridge below, which is obviously not the case when it was built, and it was only later that it changed.

Most of the buildings here are one-story ancient pavilions, which seem to have been built by our ancestors. I discussed it with the fat man and decided to find a room where no one was there to rest and tidy up, and then set off to find the stuffy oil bottle after a good night's sleep.

I didn't have a watch with me, but I guess it's late at night. The fat man and I were both very tired, and we spent too much time climbing the snowy mountains during the day. The fat man picked up a random spot and lay down, and soon there was a snoring sound. I wasn't in the mood to sleep yet, so I sat for a while and wanted to go out and see what the hell this was.

I opened the door and walked out, it was quiet, and there was no sound around. I walked a little further along the road outside the door, and found a house in front of me with a yellow light, and I thought to myself, if it was really zongzi, how could it need a lamp. So I touched the window next to someone's house, and the window here was all made of paper paste, and I poked a hole with my hand to look inside.

There was a middle-aged man in the room, sitting with his back to me, and he was actually wearing a Tang costume. I chuckled in my heart, why is this back so familiar?

After a while, the man stood up and turned to walk in my direction.

Is it the third uncle?

My head exploded in one fell swoop, Third Uncle?! How did he end up here? I'm afraid that I was wrong, so I looked closer to the hole, and it was really right, it was the third uncle, including the expression on his face. But how the third uncle is in such a fucking place where birds don't shit? Desperately resisting the urge to rush in, I walked out onto the road and took a few hard breaths of air. It's so fucking upend my worldview, I need to take care of it.

I haven't seen them since I learned ten years ago that the third uncle and the reconciliation chain have been playing different black and white faces. The family didn't talk about it, and I guess they knew something, but it didn't matter if they said it or not. It's hard to say that the third uncle left our society and came here to cultivate immortals?

Wait a minute! If the third uncle lives here, does that mean that the people we saw before were also moved down from above?

I was frightened by my own thoughts, and felt that the deeper I thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and there should be some unsolved mysteries here. I turned around and walked back, anyway, it wasn't safe here, and I still had to stay with the fat man and take care of it.

As I approached the house where we were staying, I saw what appeared to be a figure in the doorway.

Fuck, we were discovered? I didn't say it in my heart, so I rubbed the wall and walked slowly, measuring the height difference between the man and me, and seeing if I could sneak attack.

The man stood for a moment before leaving, and when I saw his face, my brain completely lost the ability to think, and I knew that no matter how much I tried to sneak attack, it would not succeed.

Because he's a stuffy bottle.

The stuffy oil bottle didn't go, just stood with his back to me, not knowing what he was doing. I don't dare to rush forward, what if he is no longer the stuffy oil bottle he used to be? Maybe he's a 10,000-year-old zongzi now?

After a long stalemate like this, the stuffy oil bottle suddenly turned around, looked at me and said lightly: "You guys are here." ”

I can't cope with the situation in front of me, how can I answer? Like the heroes in martial arts movies, he said inscrutablely: "Yes, we are here." It should still be like the romantic plot in a Korean drama, rushing up crying, hugging his waist and saying, "You are still alive, I didn't come in vain." ”

But I don't have this kind of cell in my bones, I should have known that the stuffy oil bottle would be such an indifferent attitude, but I had been preparing for the worst.

I smiled at him: "Yes, come to pick up your class, and pick up the fat man by the way, he misses you a lot." ”

"This is not the place you should be, go back early." The face of the stuffy oil bottle was immersed in darkness, and I couldn't see his expression clearly, and I didn't know if he had changed now.

I suppressed the anger in my heart and said, "We finally came, do you want us to go back now?" ”

He said, "Yes, let's go back early." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

I rushed up and grabbed his arm: "Zhang Qiling, you stop for me." ”

He turned his head, and it turned out to be the same as it had been ten years ago. The Zhang family really has a long life.

He looked at me lightly and said, "Wu Xie, I told you that it is very dangerous here. ”

I said, "No matter how dangerous, is it dangerous like what we experienced back then?" Zhang Qiling, I have been waiting for you with the fat man for ten years, and I have come to this point, do you think I will go back like I did back then? ”

The stuffy oil bottle stopped talking, withdrew his arm, and began to look at the roof on the side again, not knowing what he was thinking. The surroundings were very quiet, and only the regular snoring of the fat man could be heard.

After being silent for a long time, the stuffy oil bottle suddenly asked me: "Wu Xie, don't you feel that you have changed a little since you came here?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and said, "No." ”

He said, "Don't you feel that your temperament has become impatient?" ”

I thought about it carefully, and it seemed that something was wrong from the moment I saw the corpse at the door. After so many years, my temperament has long been precipitated, not to mention that I am a good person, at least I can endure a lot in front of people. But when I came here, it suddenly seemed like I was back to what I was ten years ago. Not only me, but even the fat man seems to have changed a little.

I said, "What are you asking for?" ”

He turned his head to look at me and said, "Wu Xie, time stands still here. ”

I didn't understand what he meant, he was trying to say, we all guessed right, this is another world? Does time stand still? What the fuck is going on?

Before I could speak, he opened his mouth first: "Wu Xie, the people who stay here have a lifespan that is close to infinity, do you understand?" ”

I didn't think it through for a while, but it probably means that the living environment here may be different from the above, so the people who live here will fail very slowly, so it becomes what we call longevity? So the stuffy oil bottle hasn't changed for so long, just because of this?

I asked, "What about the people living here?" ”

"That's why people need to be guarded," he said. ”

It suddenly seemed to me that it would be a lot of work to talk to him, but I didn't want to delve into it just yet. At least I see him now, he's alive and well, that's enough.

The fat man didn't know when he got out, his first reaction when he saw the stuffy oil bottle was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in a loud voice: "Little brother?!" Are you fucking alive?! ”

"Can you have a little connotation?" I said. ”

The fat man walked over with a hippie smile: "Aren't I happy, seeing that my little brother is still alive and suddenly feels that my life has not been in vain, right?" ”

In fact, what the fat man said is also true, we have waited ten years just to be able to come and see him and know if he is safe. Originally, I had this idea, but now it seems that things are not so simple.

I asked, "I just saw the third uncle." ”

The stuffy oil bottle glanced at me: "He is indeed here." ”

After a while, he added: "A lot of people are here." ”

It took us a long time to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing. The operation that year almost broke the entire Old Nine Gate, and the time when the stuffy oil bottle was in Banai without saying goodbye, it was to bring the third uncle and them to the back of this bronze gate. The bronze door is opened once every ten years, and it has been another decade by then, so everyone keeps saying that there is no time.

Behind the bronze door, in a way, is the secret of longevity. Because the structural environment here is completely different from the outside, whether it is air density or pressure, people living here will slow down the metabolism of the whole new city, and the failure of body functions will also slow down, so the rate of aging is very slow. At that time, the third uncle Chen Wenjin and others were secretly hunted down by the organization, and they had to hide here.

Then they discovered that there is another very strange phenomenon here, which is rejuvenation. It can't be said so mysteriously, it means that people living here will slowly recover to the most robust time. It's as if you're running out of blood in a game, and behind the bronze door is a huge life supply depot.