In the picture, in front of the high-rise building full of modern atmosphere, the firefighter turned out to be ...... It turned out to be Zhao Han!

After a year and a month, Chen Hao saw the familiar picture again, high-rise buildings, neon lights, and modern girls in shorts.

Everything was like a dream, so that Chen Hao couldn't believe that it was true.

In the picture of the memory ring, Zhao Han was in front of a high-rise building emitting smoke, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and he smiled after a while.

"Wife, I want to eat the dumplings you reported......"

Zhao Han smiled very warmly, but he only said this, and then pulled up a water pipe belt and ran quickly towards the building, this is his mission and his responsibility.

Fighting fires and saving people, Zhao Han always rushed to the forefront, he saved many people, including gray-haired old people, smiling girls, and young children.

Finally, in a side room on the 23rd floor, Chen Hao saw a three- or four-year-old child, who was curled up in a corner of the wall, his whole body trembling, and his eyes were very scared.

"A child has been found in room D2308, the fire is too big, we need support!"

"To retell, a child was found in room D2308, and we need support because of the fire!"

"To retell, a child was found in room D2308, and we need support because of the fire!"

The captain had gloomy eyes and gritted his teeth to convey the news to the outside, and the seven or eight fire policemen around him were all looking at each other, and none of them were willing to come forward to save the boy.

It's not that they don't want to go, but this side room is a voltage room, which is full of transformers and intricate wiring, and the raging fire has already burned off the wires, crackling like jumping beans.

It seems that these burned lines are electrified, so if you go in, even if you are not engulfed by the fire, you will be electrocuted by those scattered wires.

All in all, getting in is a dead end!

But as time passed, the child's situation seemed to be more and more critical, the flames were spreading, and the child hiding in the corner could die at any time.

"I'll go!"

Just when everyone's faces were cloudy, Zhao Han suddenly said this, he looked at the boy, and his eyes were always firm.

"Lao Zhao, you can't be impulsive!"

"Yes, it is important to save people, but in the current situation, it is difficult to say whether people can be saved, if the thermal power rubs out sparks and produces an explosion, it is difficult to say whether you can come out or not. ”

"Listen to my brothers, Lao Zhao, now is not the time to be a hero, it's really too dangerous!"

Everyone was persuading each other, their faces were a little anxious, Lao Zhao was their comrade-in-arms, their brother, no one wanted to look at their comrades-in-arms, their brothers to die.

"You don't need to say it, I've figured it out!"

It's a pity that Zhao Han is a stubborn donkey, and he can't pull back the nine cows for anything he recognizes, so he said goodbye to a group of brothers and rushed in alone.

He succeeded in holding the child in his arms, but God did not fulfill people's wishes and unexpectedly...... Or it happened!

Just when he was approaching the door, on the ceiling, a ceiling lamp of more than one meter suddenly fell and smashed directly on the top of Zhao Han's head.

As for himself, he directly touched a wire, and the high-voltage electricity immediately exploded with unparalleled power, and his whole person was scorched, and it was so black that he couldn't see the figure clearly.

Zhao Han died, he became a hero in the limelight, and at the same time, he also became a martyr of tomb sweeping during the Qingming Festival.

The picture is frozen in the scene where Zhao Han was electrocuted, Chen Hao frowned, he can only describe Zhao Han's move in one word, that is: stupid!

Zhao Han successfully saved the boy, but he may not have thought that his father and mother would send the white-haired man to the black-haired man and suffer the pain of losing his son, his wife would be grief-stricken and suffer the pain of losing her husband, and his children would live in the shadows and become fatherless children.

It was because of Zhao Han's wrong decision that the family had no laughter and no future since then.

"I know now, why are you cultivating so hard, because you want to go back......"

Looking at the freeze-frame picture, Chen Hao sighed helplessly, he could even understand the eagerness and helplessness in Zhao Han's heart, he definitely wanted to go back, wanted to go back to that home, even if he looked at those people again!

Sadly and lamentablely, Zhao Han died, with his unfulfilled wish, died in Qingfeng City, in the hands of Daofu.

"I ...... I'm going back too!"

At this moment, Chen Hao's eyes were incomparably bright, and he suddenly found that there were people he wanted to protect on the other side of the starry sky, and there were things he wanted to do, leaving too many regrets and sighs on the other side of the starry sky......

He must go back, not only because of himself, but also because of Zhao Han, Zhao Han is his fellow brother, he died with regret, Chen Hao must bring back what he wants to say before he has time to say.

Chen Hao stood in the courtyard for a long time, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he made a solemn decision and looked at the courtyard reluctantly: "I want to walk all the roads that Zhao Han walked in the past!"

This decision was not thought of at random, but after Chen Hao's careful consideration, this Zhao Han is a predecessor, and he has been trying to find a way to return to Earth.

Therefore, Chen Hao can conclude that Zhao Han must have traveled a long way on the way back to the other side of the starry sky, and it is very likely that he understands some secrets that others do not know.

These secrets are very precious to Chen Hao, and they will even be directly related to whether he can return to the earth, which is very important, and Chen Hao cannot miss it.

Looking at the picture of the memory ring, Chen Hao did not choose to continue refining, but withdrew his consciousness, and then put the silver memory ring in his trouser pocket.

This memory ring has a special meaning for him, and the following lonely times will accompany him to grow up.

Looking at the red sunset and the sky full of clouds, Chen Hao's eyes flashed with a piercing cold light: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, it depends on when the Taoist comes to the door." ”

Chen Hao didn't know anything about what Zhao Han had done in this world, who he knew, and where he had been, and if he wanted to understand Zhao Han, he could only set his eyes on Daofu.

Because it's never yourself who knows you best, it's your enemies!

After waiting for three days, Daofu did not come, but another person came to the pawnshop on the twelfth, and when he saw this person, Chen Hao frowned slightly, and his dark color was a little surprised.

The man was no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed modestly and behaved elegantly. But his blood is extremely weak, his body is thin, and with the bamboo basket on his shoulder, he is not a monk, just an ordinary person.

"Welcome to Pawnshop Twelve, what do you want, what do you want to pawn?"

Isn't this tomb a monk's city?How could there be an ordinary person, this made Chen Hao very surprised, and his words were full of points doubts.

"Excuse me, do you sell straw sandals here?" the young man shrugged the bamboo basket on his shoulders and looked at Chen Hao with a shy face.