Zhao Xingbang has heard of movies, and it is something that foreigners have brought in. He hadn't seen it, but Lian Changguo's family was quite wealthy before the disaster, and he had seen the movie.

He said that there was nothing to look at, a beam of light hit the curtain, and the people in it were all black and white, but it was better than a shadow puppet show, and it was all played by real people.

Although the company commander was full of disgust when he spoke about it, the big guys gathered around the campfire and watched him talk about new things they had never seen before, and their eyes lit up with the firelight.

Every time the company commander saw their faces full of wonder and yearning, he laughed and said that when it was done, he would take them to the movies together.

Zhao Xingbang is very yearning, he can dream of the big guy going to the movie with his shoulder on his shoulder.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he was shot by the railway, he came to this strange world and saw the legendary movie.

Zhao Xingbang sat on the hospital bed, looking at the TV hanging on the wall with a stupid expression, looking at the colorful pictures inside, and listening to the voices coming from inside. Those people are so real, it's like living in them.

He couldn't help but say: "The movie is obviously colored. ”

The movie lasted nearly two hours, and Shi Ling and Qin Yuan also pulled a chair to sit next to Zhao Xingbang to watch it.

Afraid that Zhao Xingbang wouldn't understand, Shi Ling also attached an explanation.

Qin Yuan listened to her smoothly talk about historical events one by one, raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned back in his chair and said, "Shi Ling, don't you memorize history well?" Why did the college entrance examination rot like that? ”

Shi Ling spread his hands: "Because I am Shi Ling, Shi Ling is not spiritual." ”

She didn't know why, sometimes some knowledge couldn't be seen, but when she looked at something, it was like opening the door of the memory palace, and countless memories poured out.

I don't know when Dr. Gu Yang will be able to deal with the handover of her family's hundreds of millions of assets and come back to help her solve her doubts.

Zhao Xingbang originally just watched a novelty, but after listening to Shi Ling's explanation, he became more and more fascinated.

Seeing the scene of the war, he seemed to be there, thinking of those sacrificed brothers, tears fell straight down, and he couldn't help but tell Shi Ling about his past.

Seeing the victory, Zhao Xingbang's heart was about to jump out with excitement, and he cheered with the people in the movie, and finally the movie ended, and he was still reminiscing, excited and crying bitterly.

He asked in a trance, "Is this all true?" ”

Looking at Zhao Xingbang's eyes in a trance, Shi Ling's voice was soft, and it was a little ethereal, "More than seventy years have passed since the era you are familiar with." ”

Zhao Xingbang was stunned, and then laughed: "It's amazing, am I dead?" I can still see the world seventy years later. ”

Shi Ling said: "You are not dead. ”

Zhao Xingbang looked at her in surprise: "Then why did I come to seventy years later?" ”

Shi Ling shook his head: "I don't know either." But you are a human, not a ghost, there is no doubt about it. ”

Zhao Xingbang asked urgently: "Can I still go back?" ”

Shi Ling couldn't answer this question, but he looked at Zhao Xingbang with hope, and his heart was touched: "I can help you ask." Senior, you take care of your injuries first. ”

Seeing that Zhao Xingbang's face was full of worry, Shi Ling said again: "Take care of your injuries, and only when you go back can you win the battle." ”

Zhao Xingbang nodded heavily, "Okay." ”

Before leaving, Shi Ling played a classic anti-Japanese war drama to Zhao Xingbang, and gave him the remote control and told him where to turn off the TV. Zhao Xingbang was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and his attention was quickly attracted by the enthusiastic TV series.

After leaving the ward, Qin Yuan held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask in the elevator: "Shi Ling, do you really have a way to send him back?" ”

Shi Ling told her what she thought, "Since Zhao Xingbang's predecessors can come over, they should still be able to go back." Maybe there's a space-time tunnel somewhere, maybe somewhere? ”

However, there is no name Zhao Xingbang in the history books at all. He was just an insignificant piece of sand in the long river of history, and he did not play any decisive role in the final victory. He can't go back, and he has little impact on history. But for him, it can be the difference between life and death. Qin Yuan's words silenced Shi Ling.

Qin Yuan continued: "He is a living person now, but if he goes back, he may fall yesterday in the next second." Since he has come here, why not let him live today? ”

Shi Ling was a little shaken by Qin Yuan's words.

But a voice in her head told her that it couldn't be like this. Cause and effect are reversed, time and space are confused, Zhao Xingbang is not a ghost, but he is not a normal living person either.

He may be a ghost who has gone to the wrong time, a person whose state of life and death are superimposed.

But another voice told her that she was not a fairy, could she manage so much? Even if the six realms of reincarnation collapsed and the underworld collapsed, what did it have to do with her?

She's just an ordinary person.

Shi Ling threw out the chaotic thoughts in his mind and said to Qin Yuan, "You have a point. ”

Qin curled his lips and smiled, "Yes, yes, when the seniors are healed, he will also enjoy the peace they exchanged for blood and tears." ”

Shi Ling's heart wavered, "But I still have to respect the opinions of my predecessors." ”

Qin Yuan touched his chin, "Anyway, we can win in the end, when he recovers from his injury, we will take him for a spin and keep him in love with this era." Isn't the zombie you met before, Lord Wei Hongguang, extremely obsessed with this era now? ”

Shi Lingxin said that it was because Wei Hongguang was a zombie and couldn't go back.

But if you can go back......

Will he choose to stay in the once unattainable prosperous era, or will he choose to go to a national disaster, and together with those who used to talk and laugh, let the ashes disappear between the trees, and go to the torrent of the times together?

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Happy New Year's Day

Tomorrow there will be exams again