Hu Ming briefly explained the little brother's situation to the three of them.
"Uncle Ming, the world is so big, isn't there any way to solve my little brother's problem?"
Wu Xie smiled bitterly. Although Hu Ming firmly said that this was the last time that my brother lost his memory, he still couldn't be happy in his 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 will be 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.
In this case, as long as we go to Banai Village deep in Shiwan Hill, we may be able to retrieve our lost memories, right?
In front of the photo, there is no line of text - 1984, Golmud Sanatorium.
But Wu Xie hates trouble the most.
Fortunately for me, Wu Xie and Wu Ba Sheng are still the same.
The fat man rolled his eyes and said tentatively.
I know this is Wu Qibai’s phone number.
Panzi stared blankly at the smile on Jiang Nan's lips, feeling that Yuan Hui seemed to have seen something in that photo.
That is a story that spans eight generations at most. It would be very troublesome to tell it back.
But too few things have happened in half a century, and those things are not related. If you want to understand, you have to go back step by step.
The little brother took out an old photo that cost him 100,000 yuan to get from Brother Chu and handed it to Wu Xie.
Nowadays, Yuan Hui shows no signs of speaking.
Pulling out a certain incident alone will not help at all, it will only bring less confusion.
But it is also true that this is my last chance to solve my own problem.
"That thing is very simple, and Yuan Huizhi is also very important. For many things, they will only vaguely understand what happened that year until they got somewhere."
"This village... I lived there for a while!"
The experience in Golmud Sanatorium was truly an unforgettable experience for me.
"Brother Chu didn't tell you that place. The place where I found that photo was also the place where my eldest brother was taken away by Chen Pi Ah Qi!"
Obviously, Banai Village and Xiaoyue were not the places chosen by Wu Xie to tell the story of that year.
But the problem is, I can always convince myself to put everything aside and be a young man with peace of mind.
Touching the period photo in his hand, Wu Xie's lips curled up in a strange arc consciously.
It took a while before the three of them reluctantly accepted this fact.
My mind went back and forth, my eyes flickered, and finally, with a flash of hesitation in my eyes, I hung up the phone that was vibrating in my pocket.
Jiumen broke the agreement back then... and was unable to fulfill the agreement. Wu Xie was destined to be unable to replace his brother to guard the last ten years.
However, Wu Xie grinned and shut up.
It really whetted the appetites of several people.
"Banai Village..."
It seems that Wu Xie didn't reveal the meaning of the secret.
You don't have to be as indifferent as your elder brother, so you can treat him calmly. He just glanced at Wu Xie, thought less about it, turned around and left to rest.
"Gui Province, Shangsi, Banai Village, deep in the Shiwanshan Mountains, is a large village close to the southern border between China and a certain country!"
"Damn, that's about Big Brother, can he just delay revealing something?"
The light and shadow in the photo in my hand are weird, and the overall background composition is slightly eerie.
Yuan Hui had time to think about the meaning of the first half of Wu Xie's sentence. Just the fact that Wu Xie accurately reported the place name was enough to surprise me.
From the few clues, we know that what happened that year is definitely a shocking secret, involving a wide range of things, and everyone who knows the information is taboo, hoping to let time bury everything.
To be honest, the feeling of knowing the truth right behind your eyes but knowing it is extremely satisfying.
"What happens next?"
"Actually, there is something that can be said, but if I just use words to explain it now, it would be...not full, he knows, right?"
After thinking for a while, Yuan Hui said solemnly.
A drink and a peck have their own destiny. This is the last chance for the bronze door to open.
"Uncle Ming, he really knows very few things, very few secrets!"
"Wu Xie, he's so real! It doesn't look like he knows the situation in this village very well."
The whole composition of that photo highlights one word - weird!
Even in Chinese, which is the best at expressing emotions, it is difficult to perfectly describe everything in that world.
"Just have a good rest tonight. You will set off early tomorrow morning to go to Guangxi Province."
Brother knows that some things are really hard to explain in words. Only when you face them personally can you find out some shocking secrets hidden in history.
The style of the deep well, screen, corridor, and door in the photo is almost the same as that of the Golmud Sanatorium.
"And that photo is boring."
Coupled with the text annotation on the back of the photo, it seems that the photo was not taken at Golmud Sanatorium.
That is a cumbersome story spanning a long time.
In his complete memory, the eldest brother knows that Wu Xie is a trustworthy friend.
At most, Yuan Hui will make up four false stories and one true story to coax and appease me.
"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."
I know Wu Qibai’s painstaking efforts to keep me away from what happened back then.
The little brother confirmed that as long as he could pry Wu Xie's mouth open, he would definitely know the truth about that year.
In the gloomy environment, behind the screen, a half-covered "slumped" figure stood ghostly outside.
In fact, it was Wu Xie who really wanted to whet his appetite.
But the problem is, Wu Xie seems to have no intention of saying it yet.
Words are full but boring.
The boys looked at each other and looked at Wu Xie with burning eyes.
Seeing the eldest brother leaving gracefully, the eight people's faces turned pale. They really thought about how to make Wu Xie tell the story slowly.
