In the next week, Xiao Ran, Hu Bayi and Fatty walked around Zhaojing City with Yingzi and the party secretary. Xiao Ran also found the Seagull camera that his uncle had hidden in the warehouse in time.

The famous high walls, courtyards and mausoleums left a beautiful image of Yingzi. As a local aborigine, Xiao Ran also left a lot of stains on the camera, mainly because the fat man's photography skills were too poor.

I have to say that people in this era have not yet been contaminated by Scissorhands. Although sometimes the poses for taking pictures are a bit strange, they are at least colorful, especially those that imitate various heroes and foreign posters.

Yingzi had a lot of fun every day and collected a large bag of various souvenirs, including printed transportation and travel maps of different scenes and stamps. She learned that she had many friends in the shooting team, and whenever she liked them

Xiao Ran silently prepared several portions according to each person's needs.

In the next few days, Yingzi became more and more reluctant to leave. She always felt that she had not had enough fun and did not want to leave her companions who had gone through life and death together in Yerengou and the underground fortress.

But the party secretary is getting increasingly restless. He continues the old-fashioned and simplicity of the old party secretary. He always feels that the things in Ganggang Yingzi are the most important. Isn’t it too much to visit the mountains and rivers here every day to eat and drink?

Somewhat corrupt?

So the two finally decided on their return journey, deciding to take a day off tomorrow and take the train back to their hometown the day after tomorrow.

In the past few days, Xiao Ran put aside everything and made a special trip to accompany Yingzi and the two of them, and he was able to visit the capital of this era. That strange feeling came over again. Whenever he visited a certain place, it would stimulate his past feelings.

Memories, and the protagonists and perspectives of these memories are all the body himself.

He could recall scenes from ten or twenty years ago when many scenic spots were more primitive and outdated. He could even recall a stranger he met at that time, who he was with, what he had eaten, the taste and color of the food.

Wait, they are all very vivid.

But what should the world he came to be like? He could describe it, but he couldn't have the vivid memories of before, just like his own memories were all history written in books.

A few people found a quiet place to sit down, and while waiting for the food, they started to look at the photos. While looking at them, they recalled the scene when the photos were taken, and from time to time they burst into laughter that made the people around them raise eyebrows.

Xiao Ran was stunned and said with a smile: "Is it getting better or worse?"

His mind was in a mess, and there seemed to be some key information hidden, but his thoughts were as hard to move as his feet in the quagmire.

The day passed in the blink of an eye. Early the next morning, Xiao Ran and the other three came to the train station to see off Yingzi and the party secretary. They said some farewell words and agreed on a time to return to Ganggang Yingzi to discuss road construction.

Xiao Ran wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Okay, there is no one here except me. I am developing photos. You suddenly opened the door and came in. You were worried that you would expose everything to me. I have nothing to do, so you can go up first."

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He quickly put the photo away and looked at the others nervously. Fortunately, there was only one old photo, and the other people were still looking at themselves in the photo with great joy.

Except for Xiao Ran, everyone else was looking through a pile of photos. As they were flipping through the photos, Hu Bayi's smile suddenly froze briefly. He raised his eyelids and glanced at Xiao Ran, and handed a photo in his hand face down.

He went over and said: "Xiao Ran, this photo is too expensive, so I don't want it anymore..."

Liu Shengli breathed a sigh of relief and walked up.

He walked slowly to the workbench and looked at the photos carefully. In the latest batch of photos, in addition to the photos of Yingzi and others, there were also some photos that looked like natural scenery.

Before getting into the car, Yingzi suddenly said to Xiao Ran: "Brother Xiao Ran, you have changed a bit this time."

"Then I will definitely come and see Uncle Xiao and Second Uncle again!"

"Manager! Manager, are you down there? Manager?"

At about twelve o'clock, he arrived at the door of the roast duck restaurant on time. Hu Bayi and others also arrived just in time, carrying a lot of large and small bags.

The day before Yingzi left, Hu Bayi and Fatty took them to buy specialties, while Xiao Ran hid in the basement and used the best darkroom to develop photos.

Hearing Xiao Ran take the initiative to mention the next meeting, Yingzi seemed very surprised. The train left with a roar, and they had a very happy time. Xiao Ran, Hu Bayi, and the fat man felt a little sad.

This feeling made him panic and angry at times. The suspicion that he was about to be taken away by the original owner of his body became more and more firm, and it seemed to have a great impact on his emotions.

On the way back, the three of them were silent. When they arrived at the door of Baorongzhai, Xiao Ran took the initiative and said: "Brother Hu, Brother Fat, I developed some photos yesterday and found something. Come and take a look..."

"Manager? It's really you. I thought we were robbed again..."

Soon the food was on the table. Hu Bayi took the initiative to collect everyone's photos and handed them to Xiao Ran. He said, "Come on, come on, let's eat first. My stomach is so hungry this morning."

I have to go to the department store again in the afternoon. Brother Xiao, please put the photos away, and those who took photos of flowers can take them out..."

Xiao Ran looked at his watch and saw that it was almost noon. He and Lao Hu and others had made an appointment to have roast duck. It was time to set off. He took a look at the old photos in his uncle's camera roll with mixed emotions and found a cowhide

I packed the envelope and stuffed it under the workbench, and hurried out with the other photos.

Until the last part of the photo was developed, he felt that his spine was almost bent. After hanging the photo paper, he stretched in the narrow aisle.

Liu Shengli held a flashlight in one hand and a fire hook in the other, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Seeing Xiao Ran's nervous expression, he quickly asked: "Manager, are you okay? Why are you so sweaty..."

He winked as he spoke. He probably thought that Xiao Ran was being coerced by someone, so he tightened his grip on the fire hook and hinted wildly.

Several other people were looking at the photo attentively, and since it was lunch time and the noise around them was loud, no one noticed the little actions of Hu Bayi and Xiao Ran. Xiao Ran took a look at the photo, was stunned for a moment, and quickly said something.

He glanced at Hu Bayi gratefully and then put the photo away.

Xiao Ran did not deny this statement, but he knew that this loss of control was not for Yingzi. Even if it was because of the worry that he would be taken away, he could not fully admit it. Because once he just saw a stranger vomiting on the ground.

With a mouthful of phlegm, he gave birth to nameless fire and even murderous intentions.

With a series of "click" sounds, he skillfully stretched out all the joints and reconnected them. Thanks to the bone-shrinking skill, he arranged the joints of his body as easily as ordinary people arrange their hair. If nothing unexpected happened

, he will never suffer from lumbar disc herniation in this life, unlike himself who was a social animal before and whose waist broke down at a young age.

He suddenly remembered that the last photo came from the film in his uncle's camera, so these photos should have been taken by his uncle before, and he developed them all without paying attention.

Feeling upset for a while, he finally sorted things out hastily. He stood up and looked up just in time to see the last batch of dried photos. He couldn't help but froze on the spot, raising his hands on his head, like a little swan in a ballet.

But the closest place they had been to natural scenery in the past few days was the mountain famous for its maple leaves. But because it was not interesting due to the wrong season, they went down the mountain hastily and never took any of these photos.

This kind of emotional outburst is more like the feeling I had when I faced the monster who used human skin to make a coffin of immortality in the underground fortress. It is a very extreme psychology of punishing evil.

Thinking of this, he felt a little bad. Although he knew about his job and even occupational diseases, there was no picture of his previous life in his mind.

Why...why are there these photos in Uncle Er's camera? Did he take them himself or...

While playing with Yingzi, he felt that his emotions were often out of control, and he often had conflicts with passers-by due to trivial frictions. Even the most generous fat man felt that Xiao Ran's reaction was a bit abnormal. Later, it was still Hu Ba After smoothing things over, they secretly said that Xiao Ran wanted to act like a hero in front of Yingzi, so sometimes his reactions would be exaggerated.

From that time on, he began to consciously control his emotions, at least not wanting Yingzi's trip to the capital to leave a shadow because of him.

During this period, I took a lot of photos and used several rolls of film. Xiao Ran washed batches of them. Looking at the silly looks of several people in front of major attractions, especially the fat man's funny postures that hinted at Dou'er, he couldn't help but Laugh out loud.

As smart as Hu Bayi, he also understood that there was something strange behind the old photo. He didn't want Yingzi to leave any more knots before he left. Xiao Ran knew that after Yingzi left, he had to give an explanation to Hu Bayi.

Liu Shengli's voice suddenly came, and then the basement door was opened, and a faint light came in. Xiao Ran was so frightened that he quickly picked up his coat and covered the photo.

Seeing Yingzi smiling and saying nothing, Xiao Ran said: "When you come next time, I promise it will be better than now. Then we will drive to the beach..."

But who will explain this to him?

I was in such a hurry to go out just now that I actually brought out an old photo among other photos. Not only was the scene in the photo familiar to him, Hu Bayi, Fatty, and even Yingzi could recognize it.

He looked at these photos carefully, and the scenes in the photos became more and more familiar. Until he saw the figures of the people in the last few photos, he suddenly froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"What is it? I found that the photo was taken out of shape? Can't I just throw it away?" said the fat man.

Hu Bayi patted the fat man on the shoulder and motioned him to get out of the car. At the same time, Xiao Ran handed the photo he took from Hu Bayi yesterday to the fat man, then turned and walked into the store.

The fat man took the photo and looked at it carefully. It was a photo in the woods. In it, there were three men and one woman laughing and eating around a campfire. There were also several dogs wandering around in the photo.

The more Fatty looked at it, the more surprised he became. This photo was clearly an image of them and Yingzi in the Yerengou forest.
Chapter completed!