It felt so good to meet old friends. I smiled and said: Is your kid still alive?
He smiled honestly, showing two big buck teeth, and said: Thanks to the blessing of the boss Sanliang, I came back with my life.
After saying that, he opened the door and said, "Get in the car, the boss is anxious to see you."
I waved to the beautiful policeman and got into the car. Later, while chatting with Buck Ya Si, I learned that he was really lucky to come back, because when he went down the cliff to the cemetery, Zhao Dakui behind him suddenly
They launched a sneak attack and knocked him unconscious. When he woke up, he was drowned by water. When he woke up, the entrance to Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum had slowly begun to be submerged by water.
I heard my second brother say that there is a vast ocean there, and it only cuts off once every few decades. Only when it cuts off is the right time to enter the mausoleum. I guess the water came back later, so now, the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is in a river.
Under?
Regarding the whereabouts of the others, including Zhao Dakui, Bai Jin, Nana Lao Zhu, and Buck Ya Si, he still swam in the water for an unknown amount of time before he managed to get ashore. After returning, Zhang Tianyi was not allowed to care about that matter.
Son, I asked him to pick me up this time just because he knows me.
Let’s not talk about other things for now. This time I met Zhang Zijing in a villa in Beijing. It was not a hidden occasion like last time. In the living room, I saw Zhang Tianyi, who was drinking tea alone and had gray hair. He saw me
, motioning for me to sit down.
His character is straight to the point, and he asked me directly: When did you come back?
I answered truthfully how I was rescued on a snowy mountain and how I was arrested for a gun. After listening quietly, he suddenly asked me: Where have you been in the past few years?
I was stunned for a moment and said: How many years?
Zhang Tianyi pinched his brows and said: It is indeed the same. After saying that, he threw the calendar on the table to me and said: See for yourself how long you have been missing.
March 7, 2013!!
My head exploded with a buzz. I was first involved in this matter. I clearly remember it was in 2006, because I received the letter from 1986 that was 20 years earlier than 2006. We went to Yulin Mountain.
Going to Thousand Buddha Cave and Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum took one year. In other words, when I was at Qin Shi Huang’s Mausoleum, the time was 2007.
There is a time difference of six years! What does this mean?! I stayed in the Kunlun Mountains for six years?
What I call a gap in memory is not just a few days, but a span of six years?
Zhang Tianyi said: As soon as I heard you came back, I guessed that you might have lost all the memory about that incident, because I found Zhu Kaihua and your elder brother Zhao Shaopu, and they didn't even remember that they were under Qin Shihuang.
What happened after the tomb.
The three of you have all been deprived of your memories.
When I came out of Zhang Tianyi's place, I was in a state of despair. I didn't know what I was thinking. I squatted in the bustling streets of Beijing, smoking one cigarette after another. I thought a lot, and I thought about my second brother's last sentence: "Go to Kunlun to welcome me."
Gods, I will go to hell to slay demons.
Then I was really discovered from Kunlun Mountain. This is not the point. The most important thing is that after thinking about it, I don’t know who I am now.
The bearded Li Xuhui told me that the other me he saw on Kunlun Mountain was wearing modern clothes, but when he found me, I was wearing a shroud.
What kind of transformation is this? Is the me now the person I thought I was in white clothes, and the one who stayed in Kunlun is the real me before?
So who am I now?
Just one question burned my brain out. I missed my second brother so much, but I couldn't remember where he went. Is it hell? Where is hell? Is it the black hole under the bloody sea of samsara? All of this,
I don't even know.
When I was in a daze, there was a man standing in front of me, carrying a large bag of beer. I looked up and saw that it was Li Xuhui from the publishing house with a beard. He smiled and said: Brother Sanliang? Are you in a bad mood?
I nodded, and he handed me a bottle of beer. He also opened one and took a sip. He said slowly: If you don't mind, if you have any stories about you, you can tell me.
Out of my sensitivity to the previous ambush-like plan, I immediately became alert, because I was afraid that some force was trying to test me. After all, being able to find and rescue me in the vast Kunlun Snow Mountains was a great achievement in itself.
It was a very coincidental coincidence, which made me always wary of him.
I shook my head at him and said: You won't understand what happened to me, but if I tell you, you will think that I am crazy.
But he looked at me and said: I don't want to say anything pretentious, and you don't have to be wary that I want to find out your secrets. I just knew Sanliang that you are a man with a story since I found you in Kunlun Mountain. I don't understand.
Why could someone wear an ancient shroud in the Kunlun Snow Mountains and survive? My curiosity about you reached its peak when another modern you appeared.
I am a person who is engaged in writing business. I have many suspense and adventure writers under my banner. I have always tried to use the things in their writing to answer a person. I found that the story about you can be expressed in words.
, it must be very exciting. So my curiosity about you is just to find out what kind of story happened to you, nothing more.
I laughed and said: Are you going to write an adventure novel based on me? I can give you a suggestion. In fact, I am a tomb robber. If you don’t believe it, go to Luoyang and ask about the Zhaojia Village. You can write a story about it.
The legend of the tomb robber.
He also laughed and said: Then I should find Uncle San from Nanpai as a ghostwriter. He is the best in writing tomb robbing articles. I believe every word you say, Sanliang, and I also believe that you are a tomb robber. It sounds good.
To put it simply, I am a craftsman who makes a career out of tipping buckets. I am also very sincere. I know you may not be short of money, but don’t you want to become a celebrity?
I shook my head and said: I'm not interested. Thank you for the beer, I will treat you another day.
After saying that, I stood up and left. I need to find a place to sleep now. Zhang Tianyi left me a villa. I don't want to live in it because I feel that I owe this old man too much. He has always been there from beginning to end.
Without asking me a word about Zhang Kaixuan, maybe he already knew the answer.
But the scene of Zhang Kaixuan begging me to kill him makes me feel sad when I think about it. I don’t even know how to explain it to his father who has gray hair.
I had my bank card and ID card in my wallet. I went to the ATM first and withdrew some money. Looking at the 2013 signs that could be seen everywhere on the street, I felt mixed emotions. At such a young age, my life had unexpectedly appeared.
After nearly six years of disconnection, will these six years lead to the derailment of my life?
I found a hotel and directly booked a suite for a month. I called my mother and asked her to send me all the phone numbers of my family, including Zhu Kaihua’s and Wei Hongchang’s phone numbers.
After I got the number, I didn’t dare to call them. I didn’t even dare to call them, even Lao Zhu and my eldest brother. There was no reason, I just didn’t dare. The last parting at the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang six years ago, although I had forgotten what happened afterwards.
But I can never forget that I lost that mysterious second brother after that time.
I was lying on the bed, touched my pocket, and a business card came out: Chen Jiuliang. I thought of the beautiful policewoman who bought me two sets of street clothes. I took out my mobile phone and made a call, saying: Beauty, are you there?
Time, please drink.
A nice female voice came from over there: Who are you?
I said that I am three taels and you are nine taels. We are destined to be destined. Come out and thank you for your continued care.
She said yes, but drinking is fine. If you don’t want to go to a bar and don’t like that kind of atmosphere, just find a KTV.
Two hours later, we met in the private room of the cash register. Half a day ago, I was a prisoner and she was a policeman. Half a day later, we were drinking together. It was really unpredictable.
She smiled and said: Why are you looking for sister? I'll give you an hour.
I said: It's okay, I just came out to have a drink. Don't worry, I'm not a good person, but I don't dare to do anything wrong to a beautiful people's policeman.
She smiled and said: That's not necessarily the case. You are the prince who is escorted by several teams of armed soldiers and military vehicles. If you really do something to the little girl, I will have nowhere to redress my grievances, right?
I drank a bottle of wine and said, "What a piece of shit, Prince. In the eyes of you Beijingers, I'm just a bumpkin from out of town."
She said: That's impossible to say. Why is he the third young master of the Zhao family, the king of antiques in Luoyang? How can he be called a country bumpkin?
I was surprised and said: Have you investigated me?
She also drank a bottle of wine in one breath and said: No, I was just curious about your identity later, so I checked. You are so famous in Luoyang. Six years ago, you teamed up with Wei Hongchang of the underworld to create such a big stir. I thought
I don’t know how difficult it is for you, but the information there shows that you have been missing for six years, so I thought you appeared in the snowy mountains. Where have you been in the past six years?
I smiled and said, "My sister is really thoughtful and went to check me out. It's quite an honor. Six years? I went to cultivate immortality incognito."
She twisted my arm and said: Tell me, Zhao Sanliang, you know, when I first saw you, I felt that although you are young, judging from your eyes, you can tell that you have countless
story.
Her words reminded me of my second brother. Once upon a time, wasn't my second brother looked at like this? Now, like a fateful reincarnation, it suddenly happened to me. Being said like this, I have no pride or sense of accomplishment.
There is only deep exhaustion.
I lowered my head, not knowing why I wanted to pour out my heart to this woman I had just met recently. Maybe it was because her name was Jiuliang, and she was very similar to my Sanliang name, or maybe it was because she was a policeman.
I trust you, or maybe I just have one less person to talk to.
I said, in fact, I don’t remember everything in the past six years. My memory is stuck in 2007. I only remember that there was one person who went to hell because of me, but I don’t know whether he is dead or alive.
I want to figure it out, but there's just no way to start. Do you understand?
My words are very contradictory. I will go to hell, but I don’t know whether I am dead or alive. Who can understand the true meaning?