Chapter 227: Your Question Today Is So Strange

On the western outskirts of the city, near the Shenhai Expressway, there is an unnamed hill full of tall and dense lychee trees.

Hills like this are so common in the city that there are so many of them that they enclose almost the entire city.

Because of this, almost no one cares about their existence.

It's the same with this mountain, it can't be more ordinary. Unless someone is interested in observing, it is difficult to find that there is actually a low tin shed hidden halfway up this nameless hill, even in broad daylight.

Although this tin hut is secretive, it is also very commonplace, and something like this is found in almost every lychee forest, except for the difference in shape and size, it is really inconspicuous.

This kind of thing is a forest guard's shack, because during the lychee ripening season, there will always be some people whose hands and feet are not very clean. And after the season passes, there will also be some industrious people who will take care of these orchards carefully for the next year's harvest, so even when the season is not right, it is of course common for people to appear in these shacks.

At four o'clock in the morning, in just over an hour, it will be dawn.

The pre-dawn sky is always the darkest.

And it was at this moment that a person stood outside the tin shed.

In the dark night, I couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

The man knocked on the outer wall of the tin shed first: "Are you there?" ”

The outer wall of the tin shed is also a layer of tin sheet, so it is very loud to knock, especially in this kind of late night, the sound is very clear.

It stands to reason that this is usually the time when people are sleeping soundly, but someone in the shed quickly agreed: "Yes!" ”

"It seems that you still can't rest assured, you sleep so unsteadily!" The outsider sighed.

"If it were you, would you be able to be steady?" The man in the shed asked rhetorically.

Then, there was a dead silence, and the people outside and inside the shed were silent for a long time.

After a long time, the people in the shed spoke first.

"Is there something important that you are here today?"

"Well, I'm going to run some errands during this time, and I want to say goodbye to you." The outsider replied.

"I know what you're worried about!" The man inside the shed took a deep breath.

"It's good to know, I've survived almost twenty years, and I don't want you to lose your breath at the last minute!" The outsider suddenly laughed.

The people in the shed were silent again.

"You know, in addition to fulfilling your heart's desire, I have my own purpose." The outsider continued: "And I have also told you about this purpose, I believe you should know the seriousness of it. ”

"So, the last thing I want to see you give up at the last minute!"

The people in the shed were still silent.

"Rest assured, this place is absolutely safe, and even if someone comes to you, they won't know your true identity."

"I'm not worried about this, what I want to know is, how long will it take?" The man in the shed finally spoke again.

"According to everyone's plan, I think it won't take long, a year if it's slow, maybe not more than half a year if it's fast!" The tone of the outsider was extremely calm.

"Everyone's plan? What are you referring to? ”

"Of course it's ours and theirs!" The outsider chuckled.

"Well, I believe you." The man in the shed sighed.

"It stands to reason that you should have looked down on many things in this world, and you can't imagine that after more than ten years, it is not much different from the hairy guy!" The outsider chuckled again.

"Sometimes I really can't figure it out, what the hell are you doing this?" The people in the shed seemed to be a little worried.

"To live, you have to do something!" The outsider replied lightly.

"But maybe until the day you die, no one will know what you've done." The people in the shed suddenly felt a little emotional.

"I didn't care about it when I was alive, and I didn't care about it when I died. What's more, some things have to be done! The outsider laughed.

"You seem to have been very indifferent all the time, is it this indifference that makes you so calm and composed?" The man in the shed asked.

"When you get there, you'll know what it's like to be just without desire." The tone of the outsider was still flat.

"You're such a special person." The people in the shed seemed to laugh. "I don't think I'll ever forget it in my life."

After that, before the outsiders answered, the people in the shed changed their words and said, "How long are you going to go this time, and when will you leave?" ”

"No one can control the time, all I can tell you is that I will be back as soon as possible. After talking to you, I'm leaving. ”

"We've never met, we've talked like this every time, and we've only spoken three times so far, but I know you're not one of those who like to waste time." The man in the shed smiled: "So, you must have something to ask me when you come today." ”

"It seems that IQ is also inherited!" The outsider sighed.

"Just ask."

"I just want to know if you have a habit of keeping a diary." The outsider laughed.

"That's it?" The people in the shed were very surprised, and their tones were obviously a lot surprised.

"Yes!"

"No, never!" The tone of the person in the shed was extremely affirmative, and then he asked rhetorically, "Why do you suddenly ask this question?" ”

The outsider didn't answer, and continued to ask, "Haven't you even said a word?" ”

"Nope." The man in the shed replied, "Because I don't like acid the most." ”

"What if you miss someone or something when you don't?"

"What's the point of writing it on paper, for someone else to read?" The people in the shed suddenly felt a little disdainful, and laughed: "Don't you think it's hypocritical to write this kind of thing? ”

"Not really."

"For me, it's all about people and things. If one day I forget, I can only say that these people and things are not important to me. If that's the case, what's the point of writing it on paper? The man in the shed sighed.

"It makes sense, I'm speechless!" The outsider laughed again.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" The tone of the people in the shed seemed to have returned to its previous state.

"The reason is simple, because I forgot to ask you before." The outsider said indifferently.

“……”

"There's one more question."

"Say it." The people in the shed were obviously helpless.

"Have you left any important items where they are?"

"Your question today is so weird." The people in the shed suddenly raised their voices, and they seemed to be a little impatient in addition to their doubts.

"Really? How do I not think? The outsiders began to laugh again.

"Isn't it?"

"I'm leaving soon, you don't have to be upset, that's the last question!"

"Okay." The people in the shed sighed helplessly: "The only important items I carry with me are close." ”

"Got it!" The people outside the shed breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he took something out of his body and slipped it through the tin door. "This is an emergency treatment, and Wen Yan can call it a 'tip'!"

After a squirming sound, the things had already been picked up by the people in the shed. "It seems that Kong Ming likes to play this trick the most."

"He didn't apply for a patent!" The outsider laughed and turned away.

Soon, his figure disappeared into the dense woods.

"Looks like I'm going to have to keep guarding this forest!" After a murmuring sound came from the shed, the whole forest immediately returned to its previous dead silence. [End of Chapter]