Wang Sheng and the four of them walked on the street in the early morning of Shenyang, there was no light everywhere, and through the dim moonlight, they could vaguely see the propaganda slogans on the street, although there were fewer revolutionary propaganda slogans, but the old urban facilities had basically not changed, and it was still clear that this was the period of the Cultural Revolution.

Three young men in green uniforms rode bicycles to meet them, and Wang Sheng smiled helplessly, a meaningless conflict was inevitable.

The three young men in military uniforms passed by Wang Sheng and the four of them, just glanced at them and didn't say anything.

The bald head touched the oily head and looked at the backs of the three people, and asked very suspiciously, "Why don't they get nervous?"

Wang Sheng smiled: "It's not good not to be nervous, let's go, don't provoke them." ”

Back on the island, the good news under the archway is gone, Wang Sheng is somewhat depressed, and their glorious past is quietly buried by history.

After breakfast, the four of them went back to the hotel to rest, and in the evening, Leng Ai came to Wang Sheng's room and gave him a set of green uniforms worn by the Red Guards. It can be seen that the material of this green military uniform is the same as their windbreaker, which has been reinforced and has bulletproof functions, but Wang Sheng always feels very awkward when wearing this set of clothes.

Leng Ai is also wearing a green military uniform and two braids, looking so simple and so cute.

"What are you doing, so slow, let's eat!"

The bald head walked in with his arms dangling, he was also wearing a green military uniform, and the green military hat was worn crookedly on his head, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a second dog during the Anti-Japanese War.

Wang Sheng scratched his hair: "This dress is too ugly." ”

Leng Ai glared at Wang Sheng with disdain: "I'm not ugly, what else do you choose......"

After dinner, the four of them left Arado Island, wearing green military uniforms, which was indeed a lot less troublesome. At about seven o'clock in the evening, the sun had just set, and there were still many people in the streets, shouting slogans, as if they were holding a parade.

Leng Ai stopped a little girl who looked relatively quiet, and said in a very gentle tone, "Hello." Comrade, what is the date of today?"

The little girl blinked her eyes and looked at Leng Ai with a puzzled expression: "Who are you?"

Wang Sheng replied very arrogantly: "We are Red Guards. As he spoke, he did not forget to raise his right hand and shout Long live Chairman Mao.

The little girl's eyes were full of doubts, and she looked at Wang Sheng like a neuropath. Wang Sheng's slogans became smaller and smaller, and he wondered in his heart, is there no longer a commanding Red Guard?

It was 1966 to smash the four old **, and after 1969, the slogan of rebellion and justification disappeared. In 1972, everyone stopped reciting the old three articles and began to study Marxism-Leninism, and Xiaohongshu also faded out of the historical stage.

Leng Ai glared at Wang Sheng fiercely, and smiled awkwardly: "He's joking, we are just ordinary workers, what date is today?"

The passer-by next to him heard Leng Ai's question, and slowly walked over: "Hello comrade, may I ask you what is the matter?"

Leng Ai blinked her eyes and showed a sweet smile: "It's okay, why are there so many people today." ”

On August 22, 1972, a lifeboat belonging to the Chinese merchant ship "Hongqi 151" anchored in the waters off U Island in Nghe An Province, Vietnam, killed five Chinese sailors.

"Why don't you study Marxism, you are too backward. ”

Leng Ai nodded again and again: "You are right, we have to study hard." ”

The bald head touched his head and smirked: "Yes, yes, we must study hard and no longer be backward elements." ”

Back on the island, Cheng Hao sneered: "Bald, okay, now my IQ has improved." ”

The bald head scolded unhappily: "Get out, Lao Tzu's IQ is already very high......"

At noon on September 1, Leng Ai decided to take on an ordinary task, because the big task is relatively long and difficult, not to mention, it will have to wait for 21 days to take on the big task.

1,000 points of combat mission, mission objective: send the giant back to the living island, mission location: none, any hint: find clues to the giant in Yuncheng, Shanxi Province, and send the giant back to the Republic of Chile, Easter Island in the Valparaiso region. Mission duration: 90 days.

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "There is still a location for the previous mission, this is good, and a 'none' will send us away." ”

Cheng Hao laughed and said, "After leaving the parallel world, we are all detectives!"

Wang Sheng sighed: "Ninety days to complete a task of 1,000 points, it is better to take on a big task." ”

Before leaving, Wang Sheng made four fake documents on Wasteland Island, which imitated Zhao Sicheng's document style, with a black cover, only the name inside, and the name of the unit only five words: Revolutionary Investigator.

Cheng Hao smiled: "You can make it up enough, does our country have this organization?"

Wang Sheng replied: "What do you know, just look at it!"

The task scroll was exchanged for ten red one yuan, as well as twenty catties of national food stamps, looking at these strange currencies, Wang Sheng was very fortunate to live in the new century.

The four of them, dressed in green uniforms and riding motorcycles, did not go far before they were stopped by several people in green uniforms, who claimed to be pickets and suspected that Wang Sheng and the four were capitalists.

Wang Sheng took out the fake ID and slammed it on the face of one of them: "Open your eyes and see clearly." ”

Several people in green clothes were dumbfounded, and before they could react to what was going on, Wang Sheng snatched back his documents fiercely, scolded and pushed away the people in front of him, and walked away.

Wang Sheng secretly looked back, and those people all had confused expressions, not understanding what was going on at all.

Cheng Hao laughed and said, "Wang Sheng, okay, I really deceived them." ”

When I came to Jiangxi Province, it was already noon on the fourth day of the mission, Yuncheng was known as Hedong in ancient times, and it was the hometown of Guan Yu, a famous general of the Shu Han Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms. In 72, Yuncheng was less than half of what it is now, and there were decadent scenery everywhere, and many historic sites were smashed to pieces. The scenery in front of him made Wang Sheng feel very sorry, but he had no ability to change history.

Walking on the street on a motorcycle, pedestrians all cast strange eyes, walked for an afternoon, the four of them did not find anything abnormal, found a restaurant at random, the four of them just sat on the stool, more than a dozen people in green clothes surrounded them in the middle.

Wang Sheng squinted at the dozen or so people, the expression on his face was extremely arrogant, and before he could speak, a man in his thirties walked up with an enthusiastic face and stretched out his hands in a friendly manner: "Comrade, I am the captain of the Yuncheng picket brigade, and my name is Chen Guangyu." ”

Wang Sheng's eyes were very arrogant, and he nodded lightly: "I know, what's the matter with you?"

In the afternoon, the picket brigade found four Wang Sheng who were suspicious, and the pickets stopped them, and Wang Sheng used the same method to fool them through. However, the picketers did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly reported the matter to the captain of the picket, and the picket team searched for a full afternoon, and finally blocked Wang Sheng and them in the hotel.

Chen Guangyu said with a flattering smile: "When you come to Yuncheng, why don't you say hello in advance, go, and go to the brigade with me to sit down." ”

Cheng Hao replied forcefully: "No! We are here this time to see the revolutionary atmosphere here. ”

Chen Guangyu said with a smile: "We absolutely respond to the party's leadership call, and all the people of Yuncheng are studying Marxism-Leninism. ”

Wang Sheng stood up and pretended to say: "Very good, we have all seen your contribution to the revolution, but you still have to continue to work hard, be an indestructible brick, and continue to contribute to the revolution." ”

"Yes, yes, the chief is right, to be a brick of the revolution, not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of sacrifice. ”

Wang Sheng gently patted Chen Guangyu on the shoulder: "Okay, talents like you are needed on the road of revolution." ”

"Chief, you've won the award, why don't we go to the brigade first?"

Wang Sheng shook his head: "No, we came to the Central Committee this time to assign a task." ”

Chen Guangyu asked suspiciously, "What task?"

Wang Sheng smiled faintly: "This is a secret, has anything happened in Yuncheng recently?"

The head of the report said that the citizens of Yuncheng responded to the party's call and vowed to carry out the revolution to the end. ”

Wang Sheng asked, "Is there anything strange happening?"

Chen Guangyu frowned and thought for a long time, and a picket behind him suddenly said a strange thing.

Yuncheng City has a Xinjiang County, there is a Longxing Temple on the high cliff at the top of the north street of Xinjiang County, the temple was founded in the Tang Dynasty, due to the Wuzong Li Yan Daxing extermination movement, the wind of demolishing the temple and destroying the Buddha prevails, the building in the temple is completely damaged, the four old periods of the waste, the Longxing Temple once again suffered devastating damage, after the storm, the Longxing Temple restored the tranquility, and only the pagoda in the Longxing Temple survived.

Longxing Temple had just regained its tranquility, but a strange incident occurred, and Longxing Temple was once again pushed to the forefront. It is said that a few days ago there was a monk found that the top of the pagoda of Longxing Temple came out of the green smoke, many monks and the people went to watch, the host of Longxing Temple sent some monks to the top of the tower to check, but did not find any smoking items, the time of the green smoke lasted for half an hour, and then gradually dispersed.

The monk checked for a day, and did not find out the truth, the host thought that this would not know, but who knows, for several days, the pagoda of Longxing Temple will emit billowing green smoke, each time it lasts for half an hour, some people say that this is demonic energy, but the host said that this is a sign of the arrival of the Bodhisattva. This matter spread quickly, and many people in Yuncheng City already knew about it.

Wang Sheng scratched his hair and asked, "No one has found out the reason?"

The picket shook his head: "No, this thing is really strange. ”

Leng Ai asked, "How long has this been going on?"

"It seems like more than a week......

Wang Sheng nodded: "I know, you have worked hard, we are going to Xinjiang County now, so I won't bother you." ”

Chen Guangyu wanted to stay, but Cheng Hao strongly refused, Chen Guangyu wrote down the address of the picket brigade, no matter what they had, they could come here at any time to find him.

When Wang Sheng and the four of them arrived in Xinjiang County, it was already dark, and the gate of the temple had already been closed, and no matter how they knocked on the door, there was no sound inside the gate. Cheng Hao kicked the door angrily, scolding incessantly.

A few minutes later, a voice came from the door: "Who?"

Leng Ai hurriedly pulled Cheng Hao away and replied very gently: "Master, we are passing by, and we want to stay with you for the night tonight." ”

The gate of the monastery slowly opened, and a little monk of fifteen or sixteen years old stood in front of the door, folded his hands, and saluted the four of them: "Donor, there is a difference between men and women, I'm afraid we can't keep you in the temple for the night." ”

No matter how Wang Sheng pleaded, the little monk just didn't agree to Leng Ai staying, Cheng Hao took out the tent in the storage box and slammed it on the ground: "Can we live at the door?"

The little monk bowed deeply: "The donor, please." With that, the doors of the temple were slowly shut.

Cheng Hao scolded in a low voice: "What is it?" ”

The tent has not yet been set up, and the bald head has already fallen asleep on the motorcycle, and the matter of the vigil is naturally left to Wang Sheng and Leng Ai. Leng Ai sat in the side pocket of the motorcycle, and within five minutes, she also fell asleep. Wang Sheng was lying bored on the steps of the temple gate, and he felt a smell of déjà vu, very fragrant, like the smell of the house in the Japanese barracks when he was in Shenyang.