Chapter 437 Photo
“…But, this is the last time!”
Hu Ming simply explained the little brother’s situation to the three of them.
"Uncle Ming, the world is so big, isn't there a way to solve my brother's problem?"
Wu Xie smiled bitterly, although Hu Ming firmly said that this is the last time for me. I lost my memory once, but I still couldn't be happy in my heart.
"Yes, of course there is! But the problem is that now is not the time."
The solution is very simple, I just need to enter the bronze door again.
It’s just that this time the little brother entered the Bronze Gate unlike last time. He only stayed in there with Hu Ming for half a year and then came out.
This time, it is only ten years!
Under the deliberate manipulation of the ancient creatures inside the door, the world inside the door is undergoing some strange changes.
This is also my only chance to cut off the past, restore all memories, and solve my own shortcomings.
One drink and one peck has its destiny. This is the last chance for the bronze door to open.
Jiu Men broke the agreement and was unable to fulfill it. Wu Xie was destined to be unable to replace his younger brother and guard the last ten years.
But it is also true that this is my last chance to solve my own problem.
It took a while before the three of them reluctantly accepted this fact.
"Uncle Ming, this is a photo we got from Brother Chu. He once found a photo in a village deep in the mountains of Guangxi Province."
"This village. My brother once lived there. After a while!”
Wu Xie took out an old photo that he spent 100,000 to get from Brother Chu and handed it to Hu Ming.
“Gui Province, Shang Si, Banai Village, deep in the Shiwan Mountains, a small village not far from the southern border between China and a certain country!”
“And this photo is very Interesting.”
The photo in my hand has weird light and shadow, and the overall background composition is slightly eerie.
Behind the photo, there is also a line of text - 1984, Golmud Sanatorium.
Rubbing this period photo in his hand, Hu Ming's mouth unconsciously turned up in a weird arc.
The style of the deep well, screens, corridors, and doors in the photo is almost consistent with the style of the Golmud Sanatorium.
In the gloomy environment, behind the screen, there is a half-covered "slumped" figure standing there ghostly.
The composition of this photo as a whole highlights one word - weird!
Coupled with the text notes on the back of the photo, it seems that... this photo was taken in Golmud Sanatorium.
The experience in the Golmud Sanatorium was truly an unforgettable experience for Wu Xie.
"Banai Village"
"Uncle Ming, you really know a lot of things, many, many secrets!"
Wu Xie had no time to think about the meaning of the second half of Hu Ming's sentence. Just the fact that Hu Ming reported the place name accurately was enough to surprise him.
“This place is what Brother Chu told us. The place where he found this photo is also the place where I was taken away by Chen Pi Asi!”
Panzi looked at it blankly. Looking at the smile on Jiang Nan's lips, it seemed that Hu Ming had seen something remarkable in this photo.
But the problem is that Hu Ming seems to have no intention of saying it yet.
“Hu Ming, you are so unreasonable! It looks like you know the situation in that village well.”
"Damn, this is about little brother, can't you reveal something in advance?"
The fat man rolled his eyes and said tentatively.
"Actually, there is nothing that cannot be said, but if you explain it in words now, it would be a bit dry, you know?" "This matter is very complicated, and Banai Village is also very important. Many things can only be explained where they are. , you will clearly understand what happened back then."
After thinking about it, Hu Ming said softly.
"Then what?"
Wu Xie and others looked at each other and looked at Hu Ming with burning eyes.
It seemed that Hu Ming wanted to reveal some shocking secret.
“Then? There is no more!”
“Let’s have a good rest tonight. We will set off for Guangxi Province early tomorrow morning.”
However, Hu Ming grinned and kept silent.
It really whetted the appetites of several people.
That is, if you are as indifferent as a younger brother, you can treat him calmly. He just glanced at Hu Ming, stopped thinking about it, turned around and left to rest.
In the broken memory, the little brother knew that Hu Ming was a trustworthy friend.
I know that some things are really difficult to explain in words. Only by facing them personally can we find out some of the shocking secrets hidden in history.
Words are dry and boring.
Even Chinese, which is the best at expressing emotions, cannot perfectly describe everything in this world.
In this case, as long as we go to Banai Village deep in the Shiwanda Mountain, we may be able to retrieve our lost memories, right?
Actually, it’s not that Hu Ming really wants to whet his appetite.
But too many things have happened in the past half century, and these things are all related. If you want to understand them, you must proceed step by step.
Talking about a certain incident alone will not help at all, it will only bring more confusion.
This is a cumbersome story that spans a long time.
This is a story that spans at least three generations. It is very troublesome to tell it clearly.
And Hu Ming hates trouble the most.
Seeing the little brother leaving gracefully, the three people's faces darkened. They really couldn't think of any way to make Hu Ming tell the story happily.
To be honest, the feeling of having the truth right in front of you but having no way of knowing it is really uncomfortable.
Wu Xie was somewhat fortunate that Hu Ming and Wu Sansheng were different.
At least, Hu Ming would not make up nine false stories and one true story to coax or appease him.
Now, Hu Ming is showing signs of opening his mouth.
Wu Xie confirmed that as long as he could pry open Hu Ming's mouth, he would definitely know the truth about that year.
Obviously, Banai Village was probably the place chosen by Hu Ming to tell the story of that year.
With his mind turning over and over again, Wu Xie's eyes flickered. Finally, with a firm look in his eyes, he hung up the vibrating phone in his pocket.
Wu Xie knew that it was Wu Erbai’s phone number.
Wu Xie knew that Wu Erbai wanted to keep him away from what happened back then.
From the only clues, we know that what happened that year is absolutely shocking and involves a wide range of things. All insiders are taboo and want to let time bury everything.
But the problem was that Wu Xie could never convince himself to let go of everything and be a young master with peace of mind.
(End of this chapter)