Chapter Forty-Nine: A Reunion After Eighty Years

Put on the headphones and click on the map navigation.

Although it is a little more south, it is not much hotter than the county in eastern Guangdong.

And the wind rode very fast, the wind was no longer a gust of wind, whistling in the ears, the shade of the roadside was very short, and they shuttled between the light and darkness of the city.

There are a lot of uphill and downhill slopes here, but he has maintained a steady and not slow pace.

"At that time, I was very angry, and I didn't understand why he suddenly ignored me, but now I think about it, I guess I was scared."

The little fox sits in front of the basket, very light, with its legs on the outside of the basket.

The car and the man sped away beside her.

This is also a novel encounter for her.

"I wanted to apologize to him, but after thinking about it, I still felt that I should apologize, but I was too much at that time."

"Lord Wind Unreasonable, do you think he will forgive me?"

"Or do you remember me anymore? But I don't remember and I want to apologize to him. ”

Feng Wuli stretched out a hand, touched the little fox's head, rubbed it, and finally said out: "Little fox...... Do you know how old I am? ”

"How old is Lord Wind Unreasonable? Lord Feng Wuli is still very young, he should only be a hundred years old, right? ”

"I'm eighteen years old, and this is my eighteenth summer."

"How so?" The little fox looked stunned.

"The concept of time of monsters is different from that of humans, but I am indeed only eighteen years old, but even if I am only eighteen years old, it is already a symbol of adulthood in human society, if it is said that in the past period of time, it means that the symbol of my adulthood is probably the first to have fertility, if it is a more past era, it is probably when I can hunt is adulthood, and then I soon enter aging, aging is that with the passage of time, the body function will get worse and worse, and finally within a few decades, I will die, die, That is, the heart will not beat anymore, and the mouth and nose will not exhale...... I mean, uh......"

Feng Wuli didn't know how to explain this matter to the little fox.

This is not only a torment for her, but also for Feng Wuli, it is also like a fire that cannot be extinguished but is not extinguished, so that he said a lot of things and couldn't find the right point to cut to the point.

"I mean, human beings, only have a few decades to live."

The little fox was stunned: "No, it's impossible, the sisters of the clan, after marrying a human being, will have the same lifespan as their husbands, why do they have to choose a life that will wither for decades?" ”

"So your sisters never went back to Qingqiu, didn't they?"

The wind was unreasonable and soft, and the little fox lost his mind when he heard it.

That was almost ninety years ago;

It was a small town eighty years ago in the little fox's memory;

If the boy was still alive at the time, he would be at least in his nineties by now.

Can you still find it?

It's impossible to say whether that person is still alive, perhaps, he is long gone.

Humans and monsters, perhaps, are like people and cicadas.

"Lord Wind Unreasonable, you mean, he's already ...... He's dead? ”

The little fox looked confused.

Feng Wuli was a little unbearable: "Let's go and find it, go and ask if you can find his descendants, it's not for nothing that people live to be a hundred years old." ”

Seventy or eighty years is a human life, but for the little fox, it seems that it is just the length of thinking about a problem.

She finally figured it out and decided to apologize to the humans who had troubled her, but the wait was too long for a human.

They went to the site of the Guangzhou-Kowloon Railway and found that it was now a park.

A hundred years ago, there was still a railway track here, overgrown with weeds, and a locomotive had ceased operation decades earlier.

The locomotive, covered with rust and moss, like the remains of a dead beast, stopped on the iron-cast tracks of a hundred years ago, as if imprisoned in the past, and has been surviving until now, the whole locomotive is in the middle of the park under the sun, the light is like a stream of dust, and the wind of history shines through its window to the door.

The little fox looked up and saw it.

The park is mostly filled with elderly people and children.

Running around those old entertainment facilities, the roadside loungers with a sense of age, the floor tiles are also full of artistic atmosphere, and there are also bronze dyed figures on the road, and reliefs of revolutionary martyrs.

There are also young men and women from other places, who should be tourists who come here.

Feng Wuli and the little fox walked through the promenades and pavilions of the park, and a few shirtless old men were playing chess.

There is an uncle who is superb in chess, proficient in 36 ways of chess, and has regrets.

As expected, there was a quarrel.

They noticed a teenager passing by them, just glanced at it, and ignored it.

The old trees are low, the corridor is full of flowers and plants, and the wind is gusting;

The little fox looked at this locomotive for a long time.

Feng Wuli felt that this picture was like a reunion, and it was like a farewell.

"Do you remember the name of that man?"

"Called...... Zhou Shui, as I remember, his name is Zhou Shui. ”

"Are you sure he lives around here?"

"Well, that sister in the clan said that she saw him living here."

"When did this happen?"

"It seems like sixty years ago."

Feng Wuli sighed, the monster's concept of time is very different from that of humans.

"I'll go and ask someone, do you know a person named Zhou Shui, you can wait here."

The little fox just nodded blankly.

She watched as Feng Wuli went over to the pile of humans playing chess to ask questions, and those humans had loud voices and ears behind their ears.

"Who? Young man, who do you say? ”

"Zhou Shui! Uncle! Do you know a guy named Zhou Shui! ”

"What water?!"

"Zhou Shui! Week! Live right around here! ”

"Huh! I don't know what spring you're talking about! In the future, you will talk loudly! ”

"People ask if you know Zhou Shui!"

The little fox was waiting in the back.

The park was very noisy, not only a few people shouting over there, but also an old man with a radio listening to a book, a few old sisters-in-law chatting and laughing, and the voices of those human children running around.

She looked at them and realized for the first time that their lives were only a few decades.

Is he alive?

She thought about this apology for eighty years, and finally had the opportunity to go to him, but it turned out that humans can only live for a few decades.

Humans are really like garbage......

A playful little girl suddenly fell in front of her, and the little fox was startled: "Ah! Are you okay? Did you fall somewhere? ”

She just wanted to go up to help, but the other party had already climbed up and ran back completely ignoring her.

Her outstretched hand stopped in the air.

Quietly look at the world.

The noise around him turned out to be so far away from him.

She stood there for a long time, until someone suddenly stopped her behind her.

"Hey, little sister, it's so hot, what are you doing standing there alone?"

She suddenly turned around, and behind her stood the 'boy' whose memory had faded.

She looked at him in a daze, only to see the 'young man' in a trance for a moment, and then smiled.

"It's you......"

"I'm really sorry about what happened back then."

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Something that can't be written in the body (most of the things that will appear to be written in a fluent and watery word count can be deduced from the text)

1: Monsters look at human beings, just like humans look at small animals, in fact, they all look similar, the way to distinguish is to look at the spirit entanglement, that is, the structure of the spirit that constitutes this person, the form of expression is the smell, at first because the protagonist is the shadow of Wang Xilou, all the smell of Wang Xilou, so the little fox will mistake him for Wang Xilou, that is to say, in the eyes of the little fox, the old man's Zhou Shui, 'appearance' has not changed from eighty years ago, and it can be recognized at a glance.

2: Zhou Shui used to be the conductor of the Guangzhou-Kowloon Railway, so the little fox's sister would give the little fox a ticket, and the little fox would lose his mind when he saw the locomotive, because it was stained with the smell of that person.

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