"It is prohibited to climb over eaves, walk over walls, or jump across streets..."
Zhao Guanren stood at the T-junction outside the hospital, biting a popsicle stupidly and looking up at the traffic signs on the roadside. He could only scratch his scalp depressedly, crossed the zebra crossing and entered a clothing store. How did he know that the proprietress was blond and blue-eyed?
Foreign woman.
"Hello! Is there anyone selling men's underwear..."
Zhao Guanren looked around curiously. The clothes were all normal modern styles. Ancient costumes and suits were placed in the same area. There were three words written on the sign - Dress Area!
"Why not? You have just been discharged from the hospital. Come here! I will pick out two outfits for you..."
The foreign woman actually smelled of Northeastern slag and squirted out from behind the checkout counter while eating melon seeds. Zhao Guanren picked out two T-shirts, jeans, and a few pairs of underwear, and asked: "Sister! Your suit looks pretty good.
Not bad, does it suit me?"
"What's inappropriate? Who doesn't have a few white people in their ancestors..."
The foreign woman smiled and said: "Young man! You are so lucky to be born. You look like fifty yuan. If you wear red clothes, it will be like a big red envelope. Why don't you try red traditional clothes?
I’ll give you a 50% discount, I guarantee it won’t be more than a thousand!”
"Forget it! What kind of red do you guys wear?"
Zhao Guanren glanced at the price of the dress. The cheapest one was more than a thousand yuan, but cousin Li only gave him two thousand yuan. Ordinary clothes cost more than six hundred yuan. He suddenly felt that no matter whether he could fly over walls or fly into the sky, everything would be worth it.
It is a man with money, but it is difficult for a man without money.
"Sister! Is there anyone selling crayfish nearby..."
After Zhao Guanren put on his clothes, he followed the directions to the night market street. He always felt that the memory of setting up stalls was too real, not like a fantasy, but when he saw the beer and barbecue crayfish, he couldn't find them.
It feels familiar.
"Young man! Come in and take a look. Buy a sword and get a knife for free. Buy a knife and get a dagger for free..."
A shirtless burly man stood on the street waving his hands. Behind him was a spacious weapons shop with a dazzling array of cold weapons.
"So many knives!"
Zhao Guanren subconsciously walked in, put down the bag and picked up a long straight knife. He flicked and tossed the thumb of his left hand. The unsheathed long knife immediately bounced into the air, allowing his right hand to grab it.
"Beautiful! Good skills..."
The big man clapped his hands and shouted loudly, but Zhao Guanren was fooled by himself. This action in one breath was completely out of his mind. He scratched his scalp in confusion, and then chopped a few more casually, feeling as if he was using his arms and fingers.
However, it was born.
"It seems that I have practiced knives before. I am definitely not a crayfish seller..."
Zhao Guanren nodded thoughtfully, but when he asked about the price, he was dumbfounded. A very ordinary knife cost more than 8,000, so he had to choose an alloy dagger worth 480. He didn't know why he wanted to buy it.
Knife, I just feel that I don’t feel safe without a knife.
"Brother! I am a poor student, can you give me the dagger..."
Zhao Guanren looked at the big man seriously. The big man was almost so angry that he cursed his mother and said angrily: "I have seen people begging for money and food, but this is the first time I have seen people asking for a knife. If you don't have money, get out of here!"
"Brother! Do you think I look like fifty bucks..."
Zhao Guanren took out a fifty-dollar bill, put it next to his face and made the same smile, then stuffed it into the other person's hand and said with a smile: "You are the big boss who is opening the business, you can't drive away the God of Wealth.
, I will definitely bless you with good fortune and abundant wealth!"
"Damn it! If I say you look familiar, you're cruel! Take it away, take it away..."
The boss waved his hand dumbfounded, and Zhao Guanren ran out happily. Suddenly he found that this trick had been tried and tested, and he had been running a street from scratch to the end without spending much money in total. He was even asked to come often and gave him a flower.
Name——Little Fifth Master!
"No wonder I think of myself as Zhao Guanren. It turns out there are so many benefits..."
Zhao Guanren was happily playing skewers, and before he knew it, he came to Zhenhun Lake. The whole city was surrounded by Zhenhun Lake.
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Built on top of the Soul Tower, the Soul-Calling Square covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters. Even in the evening, the incense is very popular. Countless men and women burn incense and kneel down beside the tower, or sit cross-legged and meditate.
"Sister! I was in a car accident and lost my memory. What are these people in white doing..."
Zhao Guanren walked to a huge cauldron. Two young beauties had just finished burning incense and retreated. In front of the jade steps of the Soul Resurrection Tower, thousands of people in white robes were sitting squarely, all with their eyes closed.
With five hearts pointing toward the sky, there is no interference from the surrounding environment.
"The Jingtan monks from the Soul-Suppressing Sect, they are providing wish power to the Soul-Suppressing Tower..."
The two young ladies looked at him curiously. Zhao Guanren handed over a few skewers, but the two of them quickly waved their hands and said: "You can't eat meat in front of the Soul Resurrection Tower. Throw it away quickly. If the monks find out, it will be troublesome.
, it will soon be the Millennium Tribulation!”
"Millennium catastrophe? What do you mean..."
Zhao Guanren stuffed the skewers back into the paper bag, and a girl said: "You have forgotten this. The army of the demon world will attack the human world once every hundred years, and the demon king will come back in the millennium. If it is suppressed,
If the holy light of the Soul Tower goes out, it will be a disaster!"
Zhao Guanren seemed to understand and asked: "Why don't I see anyone entering the tower to kneel down? Is there any way to make the holy light brighter?"
"Only selfless wishes can make the Holy Light brighter..."
The girl said helplessly: "It's just that there are more and more selfish people. They seem to be pious and they are just praying for themselves. Relying only on the vows of the Jingtan monks is really a drop in the bucket. Moreover, the person who opened the pagoda has been lost for more than two hundred years."
, no one can open it so far!”
"You two ladies! You know so much, can you tell me more..."
Zhao Guanren was not interested in praying to gods and worshiping Buddha. He only wanted to flirt with girls. The girls in Jialan World were also very proactive and took him up to visit and explain the Soul Resurrection Tower. When the three of them came to the back of the tower, Zhao Guanren extended his hand.
I took a photo on the pulp-coated tower base.
"Here we come! Yunxuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
Sudden!
An old voice sounded from the side. Zhao Guanren turned his head subconsciously and saw that the stone door under the tower was actually opened a crack. He leaned over and asked doubtfully: "Who are you? I am just a poor student who has no money to cast lots and tell fortunes. You guys
Are you looking for a young master?"
"Shua~"
A ball of white light suddenly shot out from the crack in the door and penetrated into his chest. He was so frightened that he fell to the ground, raised his head and exclaimed: "There is a ghost, there is a ghost here!"
"What's wrong with you? How could there be a ghost in front of the Soul Resurrection Tower..."
The two girls hurriedly helped him up. The pale-faced Zhao Guanren quickly pointed forward, but when he took a closer look, he was dumbfounded. There was no stone door under the pulpy tower base. There was not even a crack, nor on his chest.
Anything unusual.
"No, it's okay! It may be that I have sequelae. I'm sorry to bother you..."
Zhao Guanren fled the square in panic, ran into an alley, lifted up his T-shirt, rubbed his white and flat chest, and wondered: "It can't be an illusion, but why did the old man call me Yunxuan? Could he have mistaken me for...
How about fifty yuan?"
Zhao Guanren walked to the hospital anxiously, and bought a second-hand Nokia and an anonymous phone card on the way. But as soon as he returned to the hospital, he became angry, and the surgery department transferred him to the psychiatric department. There was a room just inside the door.
Neuropathy.
"What a bastard! I'm not a lunatic..."
Zhao Guanren walked into the ward cursing. There was only one patient in the double ward, a thin, hairy man in his thirties. A nurse was giving him fluids. His wet clothes and pants were hanging on the radiator, including a pair of
My hiking boots were soaked.
"Sister nurse! What's wrong with this big brother? He doesn't know how to bathe with his clothes on..."
Zhao Guanren looked at the other party warily, fearing that the other party was an aggressive psychopath, but the nurse straightened up and said with a smile: "You two are brothers in trouble. He also drowned in Zhenhun Lake this morning. When he woke up, he said
oneself is
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An Earthling!"
"Oh~ What a coincidence, two earthlings..."
Zhao Guanren put down his things with a smile. After the nurse went out, he immediately closed the door, took out a cigarette and sat beside the bed. He threw one to the long-haired man and asked with a smile: "Looking at your big yellow teeth, they must be cigarettes."
I'm an old smoker, my name is Liu Zining, what's your name?"
"My name is Lu Yang, everyone calls me Lu Datou..."
Lu Yang lit a cigarette and sat on the bedside, saying depressedly: "The doctor said I was schizophrenic and said I read too many novels about the earth, but I was confused, even though I don't remember how I fell into the lake.
, but I have all the memories of the earth from childhood to adulthood, so why did it split?"
"Your accent is Northeastern..."
Zhao Guanren also lit a cigarette and said: "Our situation is similar. I don't remember how I fell into the water. I still think I am Zhao Guanren. I even remember my house number. Greentown Garden, Huagang District, Dongjiang City. I suspect Zhenhun Lake."
There’s something fishy!”
"Damn it! I went to college in Binnan City..."
Lu Yang suddenly sat up straight and said in shock: "Binnan and Dongjiang are in the same province. After graduating from college, I was admitted to the county's education bureau. I have been to Dongjiang several times, and every time I stayed in the Haoting University.
Hotel, I almost went to Dongjiang No. 9 Middle School to become the vice principal!"
"Pap~"
The cigarette in Zhao Guanren's mouth fell to the ground and he stammered: "I, I went to Ninth Middle School in junior high school. I am also familiar with Binnan. I bought used cars in Donghui Auto Parts City, and your overpass collapsed.
He crushed five people to death in one breath, right?"
"Yes, yes! That's absolutely right, the mayor has been dismissed..."
Lu Yang pulled out the needle excitedly, sat next to him and said excitedly: "Little brother! We are definitely not crazy. We are 100% people from the earth who have traveled through time. The police came here at noon and couldn't find out who I am. Are you following me?"
Same?"
"Time travel is unlikely. Look at this fifty-dollar bill..."
Zhao Guanren took out two fifty yuan bills and handed them to him and said: "The person printed on this piece of money is Zhao Guanren. He is an ancient man from a thousand years ago. I obviously cannot be him, and my cousin has already found me, so I must
It’s because there’s something fishy about Zhenhun Lake that allows me to carry some of Zhao Guanren’s memories!”
"According to what you said, whose memory do I carry..."
Lu Yang scratched his scalp in confusion, and Zhao Guanren immediately pulled out a book from the paper bag, which was the Chronicle of Jialan World. As he flipped through the pages, he said: "I seem to have seen your name before... Look!
Zhao Guanren’s assistant Lu Yang is nicknamed Lu Datou!”
"I'm sorry! How could this happen? Does the other money have Lu Yang's face on it..."
Lu Datou took the book over in shock. Zhao Guanren shook his head and said: "One hundred dollars is for Zhao Ziqiang, fifty dollars is for his son Zhao Guanren, twenty dollars is for the first female leader Chen Ran, ten dollars and five dollars are for the Eight Great Scientists.
Others did not leave any data images!"
"But……"
Lu Datou said doubtfully: "I already understand the Soul-Calling Tower. The trouble in Soul-Calling Lake must come from the Soul-Calming Tower, but why is a strange and mysterious pagoda forcing the memories of these ancient people on us? And I
Don’t remember anything about the Garan world?”
"As the saying goes, heaven has given great responsibility to this people..."
Zhao Guanren said firmly: "The Millennium Catastrophe is still half a year away. This will be the biggest disaster in the Jialan world. Maybe the soul-suppressing tower sees that we two have extraordinary talents and wants us to carry the will of the martyrs and save Jialan from water and fire.
Among them!"
"Ugh~"
"What's wrong? Do you want to vomit..."
"I don't know! I feel like vomiting when I hear what you say about will..."
Lu Datou waved his hand and said: "Some people said that when I was picked up, I had a big gold chain on my neck, but it disappeared after I got off the ambulance. It must have been stolen by someone in the car. You have to help me put the chain away."
Find it, sell it and I’ll treat you to a big dinner!”
"No problem! My cousin is a policeman, so I'll take care of it..."