Chapter 1 From an email from 20 years ago

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A third-tier town, a dilapidated house under a garbage dump.

When he woke up from a drunken dream, Lin Daxiong, who was full of scum, was lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, a light rain was already falling outside the window, and a musty smell was faintly smelled in the damp house.

A drop of rain dripped through a crack in the roof onto Lin Daxiong's face, breaking into several petals. He took his phone out of his trouser pocket and looked at the time, it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Looking at the water oozing from the wall, Nobita sat up with his hands on the bed, his head as if it were cracked, and the pain was incomparable.

What happened last night has been broken, Lin Daxiong vaguely remembered that last night was the day he got his undergraduate diploma, and he drank with his classmates to celebrate, anyway, he drank too much, and a large pool of gastric juice on the bed is enough to prove this.

At that time, the mobile phone rang, and the sudden ringtone made Nobita sober up a lot, and two big characters "Li Sheng" were written on the mobile phone display.

"Hey, Nobita? Are you awake? Last night, your classmates kept pouring you, and they couldn't stop it if they wanted to. ”

"Uh......" Nobita shook his head, and his voice was hoarse: "It doesn't matter, anyway, if I get my undergraduate diploma, I will also get my wish." ”

"It's okay if you're okay, I'll look for you in a while and look at the website."

The phone hung up in a hurry, and the talk time was controlled to exactly one minute. It's really picky! Lin Daxiong scolded secretly.

"Website...... Website ......" Nobita muttered to himself while lying on the bed.

Site! Nobita suddenly came to his senses, and he didn't have time to clean up the sour water he vomited on the bed last night, so he got up and leaned on the chair at the head of the bed, in front of him was an old-fashioned display with the size of a bucket and a main chassis with thunderous startup noise.

With a gurgling stomach, Nobita touched his empty belly, casually pulled out a large bag of Mimi's shrimp crackers from under the bed, bit open the bag with his teeth, grabbed a handful of shrimp crackers and threw them into his mouth.

In a few minutes of welcome use, Nobita sat on pins and needles, and when the desktop wallpaper of the blue sky and white clouds appeared, he immediately clicked on the browser, entered a web address, entered the background of the website, and opened the four small words of "traffic statistics" with anticipation, looking at the string of numbers that appeared on the screen, Lin Daxiong was ecstatic, and immediately sent a text message to Li Sheng with his mobile phone: successfully broke through the 100,000 mark.

It didn't take long for Li Sheng to reply with a text message: Coming soon!

Nobita's face was full of smiles, Mimi's shrimp crackers became more and more fragrant in his mouth, and he put on headphones and listened to his favorite song "LoveofMyLife", and entered the realm of selflessness.

"Younowdesertme~" Nobita hummed and habitually opened the mailbox, and more than thirty new emails came into view.

"Stationmaster! How about watching the supernatural videos I captured, can I go to the homepage of the website? ”

"GM, please pay attention! God-level video! ”

Nobita looked at the title and felt beautiful in his heart.

At this point, one email caught his mind, and the subject line of the other email was as eye-catching as possible, and the subject line of this email was simply an English "open".

Nobita opened the email curiously, and a yellowed old photo was revealed little by little, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

Lin Daxiong put down the shrimp crackers in his hand and turned the mouse to cover the entire screen with the picture, and Nobita's face suddenly became gloomy.

"All this hard work has not been in vain! Nobita, do you think I brought you something delicious? Li Sheng's voice came from a distance, but Nobita sat motionless in his chair, staring intently at the screen, his facial expression becoming more and more complicated.

"! What does this smell like! ”

Li Sheng kicked open the door with the lunch box in his hand, a pungent sour smell rushed straight to his nose, and when he glanced at it, he caught a glimpse of the puddle of sour porridge on the bed, and his stomach churned.

"I said Nobita, can you kid do personal hygiene?" Li Sheng pinched his nose as he plucked the quilt and threw it out of the window, which was a garbage dump with a peculiar smell.

"The traffic has exceeded 100,000, it's time for you to move to a new place, live in a garbage heap all day, and even you are about to become a ......" Li Sheng walked towards Nobita, but stopped abruptly halfway through his words.

This is an old photograph, even if it is displayed in front of the eyes in the form of a computer picture, the viewer can still clearly feel its strong old Chinese flavor.

The camera is aimed at an old teahouse, and it is facing the gate of the teahouse, and there is a middle-aged man about thirty years old standing at the door, who looks like a large family, wearing a black Tang suit covered with gold wire, and his shoes are a pair of cloth shoes.

"This photo is antique enough, the teahouse in this photo seems to be older, at least it has a long history when it was taken." Li Sheng put the lunch box aside, found a stack of books from under the bed and put it on his buttocks, sat on the ground, and sighed: "If it is paired with a good story publishing website, it will definitely attract many people." ”

Nobita didn't reply, so he dragged the mouse to base the pointer on the face of the man in the photo, and slid the mouse to zoom in.

However, the photo was taken at such a distance that when the picture was enlarged, the man's face was blurred and it was impossible to see what he looked like.

"I'm talking to you!" Li Sheng pulled a book from under his ass and poked Nobita.

Lin Daxiong woke up like a dream and subconsciously pointed to the screen.

"Do you see anything special about this picture?"

"A special place?" Li Sheng muttered, looked at the photo carefully, and shook his head: "It's pretty good, but when it comes to being special, I think we do a supernatural website, what kind of picture has not been seen, it's just an old photo." ”

Nobita also shook his head, restored the size of the picture to the way it was, stared at the screen and said expressionlessly: "I don't know how to say it, but I feel like I've been to this place." ”

"Have you been?" Li Sheng's eyes narrowed into a slit, looking at the picture thoughtfully.

Lin Daxiong clicked "Back", returned to the email interface, dragged the scroll bar and pulled down, and found that there were still a few lines of small poems under the picture:

"The second concubine is resentful, and she has been a ghost for ten years.

Abandoning his wife to the west of Weiqiao every year, the old people are separated from each other.

In the dream, the soul still said that when I woke up, it was cold and windy.

There are no travelers in the old city of Jinlou, and those who are concerned about fame and fortune in their lives. ”

"What a seven-character poem!" Nobita read it with emotion, and then turned his head unsatisfied, and found that Li Sheng's face was pale, and beads of sweat were looming from his forehead.

"What's wrong with you?"

Li Sheng stared at the screen, raised his finger tremblingly, and said, "Look...... Look at the sender, the time of sender!! ”

Lin Daxiong turned his head, and two lines of words were written in the upper left corner of the screen: "Sender: Nobita [email protected], Sender: 1983, 0:03 a.m. on June 6 (Monday). ”

He almost couldn't believe his eyes, subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and confirmed again, it was his mailbox, and the time of sending was actually twenty years ago! And it's a post made to yourself by yourself!

The two stared blankly at the computer screen, and they didn't dare to come out! Deathly silence in a damp rental house!

Long. Li Sheng was the first to react, pushed Lin Daxiong away, stuffed the USB flash drive he was carrying, pulled a few software from it, chased the poster's IP, and touched it all the way.

"In terms of hackers, I still have a certain foundation, let me see if anyone is doing a prank!"

However, Li Sheng discovered an astonishing fact!

"This ...... This IP is actually your own! ”

Li Sheng shook his head and immediately denied the idea: "No, if you get into the Trojan horse in your computer, it is completely possible...... I mean, maybe someone has modified your computer. ”

"This reason is too far-fetched!" Lin Daxiong also shook his head, and said in a deep voice with a pale face.

Yes, this reason is too far-fetched. Nobita and Li Sheng are good brothers who have played since childhood, and the two love the Internet. Although they are not the best in the field of network technology, they are at least masters, and the supernatural theme website that the two have jointly built cannot be invaded even by professional hackers.

This computer is a computer that Nobita earned by working several odd jobs, and it looks like an antique on the outside, but the configuration is top-notch. Nobita is therefore also very careful, cautious and cautious on the Internet, and must check the computer before getting off the computer every time, even the operating system has been repeatedly modified by his hands, and ordinary hackers can't find vulnerabilities at all.

Li Sheng didn't believe in evil, and continued to tap on the keyboard, but the lines of code that appeared on the computer were like a heavy punch to his heart.

Li Sheng searched the whole network and couldn't find the source, and almost all well-known killers confirmed that Nobita's computer had no loopholes, viruses and Trojans, and was as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

In the end, Li Sheng took a long breath and lay down on the back of his chair and announced that he would give up.

Nobita stepped forward, dragged the mouse to close all the software, and the computer screen stayed dramatically on those lines of poetry.

"The second concubine is resentful, and she has been a ghost for ten years. Abandoning his wife to the west of Weiqiao every year, the old people are separated from each other. In the dream, the soul still said that when I woke up, it was cold and windy. There are no travelers in the old city of Jinlou, and those who are concerned about fame and fortune in their lives. ”

Nobita muttered, and suddenly seemed to think of something, when he went to look at Li Sheng, he happened to be looking at himself as well, and the two said almost at the same time: "Twenty years old, wake up Jinping in a dream!" ”

No wonder this poem doesn't rhyme when it reads, it turns out to be a hidden-head poem!

"Tsupei, Tsupei! It's a place name, I think I've heard it! ”

The chair dragged the ground with a tooth-aching sound, and Li Sheng stood up and walked straight to the window.

With a height of 1.8 meters, he is obviously a head taller than Nobita, with delicate facial features, a tall nose, and a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, a masculine and beautiful man, Nobita is not as charming as him, but he is also a delicate face, with an unshaved green beard, which has a unique masculinity.

The two looked out the window at the garbage heap after the rain with complicated expressions.

After a long time, Nobita exhaled a breath of turbidity and said lightly: "Over the years, I have been raped by life, and the only thing I can do is to put my posture right as much as possible, I have had enough days like this." ”

Li Sheng lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said, "Go, go to Jinping, go to the place in the photo." ”

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