Chapter 917 Years of Friendship

In the early 1990s, China was in a stage of rapid change. There were more and more new things, but the old things were still struggling. Things that were neither old nor new were still making a loud noise in the middle, whether it was the economy or the Thoughts and culture are all in a state of rapid change and turmoil.

At that time, KTV was still a very trendy thing, and the proportion of massage parlors actually doing massages and pedicures was much smaller than in later generations.

At the end of this road is a large state-owned textile factory. According to previous habits, the workers basically regard the factory as their home and are proud of it. A worker represents a family and a large number of people, so they often work in large factories. There will always be a dense flow of people near the factory.

Every time when they get off work or are about to get off work, many vendors will come to this road to set up stalls and do business. Many of them are regular employees of the factory who come out to make extra money.

There were many places selling food and clothing, and at this time, the concept of city rectification was not as strict as in later generations. The police station was too lazy to take care of it, and the factory security department turned a blind eye.

At a wonton stall, a young man wearing very fashionable clothes was sitting there and enjoying his meal. Even in later generations, his clothes would definitely not mean that he was out of date. Coupled with his "good-looking" appearance, he was sitting there. Eating wontons at a small plastic table on the roadside, he always attracts the attention of the group of female workers returning home from get off work.

People in later generations often think that the changes of the times and the popularization and development of communication tools have made YP things that impact the daily ethics of society become widespread and serious. But in fact, this kind of thing is human nature. Otherwise, why would Pan Will Jin Lian open that window?

It's just a pity that the man seemed to be a pure foodie. There were three bowls of wontons in front of him, and he just ate them without paying any attention to the flirtatious glances nearby.

A middle-aged man with a big belly came over, moved a small bench and sat down at the small table. He directly picked up a bowl of wontons in front of the man and started eating.

"Order it yourself!" the man complained dissatisfiedly.

"I have a bad stomach and am afraid of being burned." The middle-aged man explained.

"Who asked you to be a zombie? By the way, do zombies still need to eat? Aren't you full just by lying among the dead every day?" The man joked. He had just gotten off work at this time, and the night market had just opened its stalls, so people nearby Not much, but no one heard such an outrageous conversation between the two.

"Then why don't you make yourself a paper figurine to solve your physiological problems? You've been pestering Mengyu about what to do." The middle-aged man took a big sip of soup and seemed very satisfied.

"Can it be the same? Man, what I pursue is feelings, and what I enjoy is the process of mountain climbing. It is a kind of spur and drive for myself. I have never really thought about what it would be like to climb to the top of the mountain one day to watch the sunrise. It feels like, maybe, it will be boring.”

"To put it simply, it means starting with chaos and finally giving up. Once you play it, it will no longer feel fresh." The middle-aged man looked like he had been through it before.

"Hey, my rich brother, I'm begging you, when I'm chatting with you, can you not make a concluding speech like you usually do in work meetings? That will make you chatter to death, okay?"

"Telling you how beautiful, noble and elegant Liu Mengyu is?" Fugui paused and said, "I'm afraid you will hit me."

"Who dares to beat you?" Su Yuhang shook his head, "If I can't beat you to death, I will be tricked to death by you. No, if I plan to beat you today, would you have known about it ten days ago and made preparations? This is too much of a disadvantage. ”

"It's not that exaggerated. Didn't I tell you before? I can't see the future of people who are close to me." Xu Fugui took another mouthful of wontons, as if he was a little full, and said, "I had eaten at home when I came out. ”

"My sister-in-law's cooking is only because you can eat it every day." Su Yuhang sarcastically said, "Since I had dinner at your house last time, I vowed not to eat it a second time."

"In the past, conditions were harsh, and there was nowhere to eat. At that time, having enough food was very delicious, and she had no place to practice her crafts. How is it like you, who came from a high-level courtyard and has never eaten anything since you were a child?" Is it bitter?”

"Come on, don't do this with me. Let's remember the bitterness and sweetness. When you hold the meeting, tell the people below that we are not interested in this. I will settle the bill. How many steps can you take to eat?"

"Can."

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There are only a few lively neighborhoods in this small city in this era. After walking for a long time, the surroundings became a little more desolate. Occasionally, you can see people riding bicycles passing by, and you can even see people passing by in groups of three or five. The city did not yet have the concept of widespread cameras in later generations, so it was naturally difficult to achieve good security.

But these problems do not exist for these two people.

Su Yuhang took out his cigarettes, took one in his mouth, and handed another to Fugui.

"Hey, it's a special treat."

"Say it like you can't smoke it."

"It's a different level."

The two people nodded and swallowed the fog while walking, making their own contribution to global warming.

"Tell me, you came to me as soon as you left the story world. What's the matter?" Fugui asked, shaking off the ashes of his cigarette.

"Can't it be that I miss you?" Su Yuhang asked.

"Okay, if I remember correctly, you entered the last story world with Liu Mengyu. It seems to be the story world of "Mr. Zombie". Once the story world is over, why don't you continue to be friendly with her and consolidate the revolutionary friendship of life and death? , why did you come to me?" Xu Fugui laughed as he spoke, "I'm not as charming as Liu Mengyu."

"Come on, let me tell you."

Su Yuhang squatted down on the side of the road. He found a branch and started painting on the asphalt road. After a while, a simple painting appeared in front of him. Although the asphalt road will become soft in summer, it will become soft in the summer. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to paint on it.

"My painting skills have improved a lot." Xu Fugui sighed. He knew that his friend had deep attainments in calligraphy and painting.

"Look here, this is a place in the story world of "Mr. Zombie". It can be regarded as a monster cave. There are many monsters living in it. Meng Yu and I originally planned to break away from other listeners and go into the monster cave to try our luck, but Just at this entrance, a whirlpool suddenly appeared, and then this guy came out."

In Su Yuhang's paintings, there are two groups of people. One group is a man and a woman. Although there are only a few strokes, they are full of charm. It can be seen that they are Su Yuhang himself and Liu Mengyu, and the other group is from the whirlpool. The man walking out.

"This person's face can't be seen clearly, and even his clothes are blurry. I can only tell that he is a man, and he is not very old." Xu Fugui knew Su Yuhang's skills, so obviously the other person's image and clothes were blurred not because of Su Yuhang. Yu Hang didn't draw well, but maybe Su Yuhang himself couldn't remember the other person's clothes and appearance clearly.

"There might be something wrong with the broadcast. A level that was originally set up was evacuated by the broadcast. Have you ever fought against each other?" Xu Fugui asked.

"We fought briefly, and I was planning to trigger the thunder. That guy has very strong melee capabilities and is very difficult to deal with. Moreover, I feel like he is also a zombie, but unlike your zombie, you are an out-and-out zombie. Zombie, I can’t tell you what it is, it feels a bit impure.”

"Impure?" Xu Fugui murmured and said, "Then it may be that the blood is impure. What will happen in the end?"

"In the end, he suddenly disappeared. This guy's appearance and disappearance felt confusing," Su Yuhang said.

"Let me see, what kind of knowledge can I see?" Xu Fugui shook his head helplessly, "It's not like you don't know what I am. No matter how outsiders spread it, even the big guys occasionally Look for me, but if I can really know five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in the future, why should I be a listener? I can just be a radio announcer."

"Can't you really tell?" Su Yuhang said helplessly, "Although broadcasts sometimes have some problems and even some mistakes, this time I really don't feel like it is a mistake, but a special feeling.

Mengyu feels the same as me. "

"Okay, anyway, I can't see it. Since it has no beginning and no end and has no impact on the plot of your story world, then maybe some big boss is doing something to resist the broadcast and cause some mistakes in the broadcast.

Or, you could simply think of him as your and Liu Mengyu’s son who came to you to find a bride, hahaha! ! ! "Xu Fugui couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

"The more you talk, the more nonsense you get." Su Yuhang was angry and funny, and then said, "By the way, I recently met a scientist, who is quite interesting."

"Do you still believe in science?" Xu Fugui was surprised, because the existence of radio is the biggest anti-science.

"It's not bad. We get along well with him, and he can also produce some interesting products for me."

"It shouldn't be of much use to you now, right?"

"What about next?"

"No one can tell what will happen in the future."

"By the way, Fugui, can you see the day when Liu Mengyu and I get married?" Su Yuhang suddenly asked.

Xu Fugui shook his head, "You and I are too close, I can't tell, but if you have a child in the future, I can be his godfather."

"The relationship is good. My son will ask you as his godfather to read the exam questions in advance before the exam. There is no need to panic for the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination." Su Yuhang patted Xu Fugui on the shoulder, and his mood suddenly dropped, "Fugui, you How many years can we live?"

"I think I can live a long time, unexpectedly long." At this point, Xu Fugui showed doubts on his face, "I don't know if my feeling is right or wrong."

"What's the difference between right and wrong if you can live as long as you want? Just be content."

"But I think I can live for another twenty years. Do you believe it?" Xu Fugui turned his head and looked at Su Yuhang seriously, "I don't believe it myself."