Mysterious recovery

"As you wish." Yang Jian said.

"Brother Leg, are you there?" At this moment, Zhang Wei's voice came from outside the door. Although he looked like an old man, he was full of spirit, like a young man.

"I'm here." Yang Jian opened the door and walked out.

Zhang Wei said, "Walk with me?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Okay."

Zhang Wei saw Jiang Yan in the house, but she was no longer old, and became young and beautiful. He said with emotion: "Sometimes I really envy Liu Xiaoyu and Jiang Yan. They have such great determination to give up the past, unlike me. , I can’t let it go.”

He has become a family and has a bond, so it is impossible to truly return to the past.

"I just respect everyone's choice." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Wei smiled: "Take you to see the gift I have prepared for you for 60 years."

As he spoke, he took Yang Jian to the No. [-] safe house at home.

"I don't have any business acumen. After my dad retired, I didn't dare to lose money so casually, so I exchanged all the wealth in my family into gold and saved it. After all, you will come back to catch ghosts and so on. Come on, don't worry, I didn't spend a penny of the money here."

Zhang Wei touched the cold gold bar, and couldn't help feeling emotional: "Brother Leg, you know that when you were in school, your family's conditions were not good, so I treat you wherever money is spent. I have been a customer for a lifetime, and I hope this time is no exception, and I will pay for you to catch ghosts in the future."

"I, Wei, have no skills. The proudest thing in my life is getting to know you. I'm no longer here. You should live happily."

Yang Jian didn't speak, but just listened from the sidelines.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, I suddenly want to play games, brother leg, how about playing with me?" Zhang Wei changed his words at this time and said.

"Okay." Yang Jian nodded.

The two left the safe house.

Zhang Wei took Yang Jian to the door of a shop near the community.

He took out the key and opened the door of the store.

This store has been sealed for a long time and is covered with dust. After opening it, it turned out to be a very old Internet cafe.

"Ahem, this Internet cafe was opened by me before, and it was very lively at that time. The group of younger brothers and I went here to play every day. Later, when we got older and couldn't play anymore, this Internet cafe was closed, but I used to Occasionally, I still play here, and I upgraded the configuration ten years ago, and it should be fine now, and it can be turned on."

Zhang Wei turned on the power and tried to get the internet cafe back up and running.

However, the Guanjiang community was demolished and rebuilt, and the electricity and network have been cut off for a long time.

Zhang Wei tried several times in succession, and was a little anxious: "Damn it, why can't it be turned on? I checked it half a year ago."

"Let me do it."

Yang Jian's ghost eyes suddenly opened.

next moment.

The lights above the head chirped, and then they all turned on. The dust on the ground disappeared and became bright and tidy. The old computer turned on the screen again, and it was running again, and there were empty seats. I don't know when it was full of people.

Even the front of the bar is filled with all kinds of snacks and snacks... everything seems to be back to the past.

Zhang Wei's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly pointed to the front and said, "Brother Leg, sit here quickly, there are still two seats here."

The two of them quickly took their seats as they did when they were students, and then turned on the computer.

The game inside is still so classic.

"I create a room, two rows of chickens, is there any one together? Whoever wins first, I, Ah Wei, will reward 1000 yuan." Zhang Wei said loudly into the Internet cafe, as arrogant as before.

"I come."

"Add me."

For a while, the sound in the Internet cafe kept ringing, lively and noisy.

"Haha, brother leg, I'll take you to eat chicken together." Zhang Wei said with a smile.

The game starts soon.

Although Zhang Wei looks old, his hands, feet and reactions are very quick, and his operations are not the same as before.

"Damn, is it so powerful? This can also die."

"You are hanging up, I don't believe that this wave of confrontation has never been fought."

"One hit six, get wiped out by the group, can you play?"

Various voices sounded in the Internet cafe.

Zhang Wei became more and more excited. He killed all directions and was so brave. Although his teammate Leg Brother was a piece of trash and died seven times in a row, relying on his operation, he not only killed all the enemies, but also successfully saved his leg. elder brother.

In the end, under the siege of three teams, he successfully won the first place.

"Win." Zhang Wei laughed loudly.

"I don't agree, come again."

"Yes, give it another shot." Many people in the Internet cafe refused to admit defeat.

"I'll come again if I come again, I'm afraid you won't succeed? Even if I, Ah Wei, are 80 years old, it's still easy to abuse you." Zhang Wei was full of spirit, arrogant and domineering, making people want to rush over and beat him up.

But most people still hold back.

The game continues.

Although it was dangerous every time, Zhang Wei succeeded in leading Yang Jian to win in the end, which gave him a great sense of satisfaction.

until four hours later.

"Brother Legs, are you watching me hang? We won again." Zhang Wei was very excited, his face flushed.

"Excellent." Yang Jian praised without hesitation.

Zhang Wei was even happier. When he was about to continue playing, his body suddenly froze, and then he couldn't sit still, and fell directly to the ground.

Yang Jian on the side seemed to have been prepared and supported him.

At this moment, everyone in the Internet cafe stopped their movements at the same time, and all looked at Zhang Wei's position in unison. These people's faces were pale, their expressions were numb, and they exuded a cold aura. They were not alive at all.

"Legs, brother legs, I, I can't do it anymore, I seem to be dying." Zhang Wei said in a panic.

"I know, you've been trying to be brave." Yang Jian looked at him calmly.

"Actually, I couldn't get out of bed yesterday, but today I don't know what happened and I suddenly regained my energy... So I want to play a game with you one last time, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have another chance in the future."

Zhang Wei stretched out his old hand and tightly grasped Yang Jian's arm, that skinny palm trembled uncontrollably.

"I'm waiting for you to invite me to play games." Yang Jian hugged Zhang Wei and nodded.

He got rid of Zhang Wei's ailments, made him hear and see well, and made his limbs strong, but he didn't prolong his life.

During this period of time, Zhang Wei seemed to be strong and full of energy, but in fact he was exhausted when he was in the small temple.

"It was really fun just now, but, but, we can't go back to the past." Zhang Wei panted, still holding Yang Jian's arm tightly.

"Brother Leg, don't worry, I have already arranged the funeral."

"Actually, it's not that I haven't thought about going back to my youth and continuing to live as before."

"But no, it's gone, everyone is gone... It's too boring for me to live alone."

Zhang Wei was crying while talking.

"Actually, my life in the past 60 years has not been good at all. After you left, many people bullied me. It's not that I don't want to run the company well, but I can't deal with those people. They treat me as a bully. No one will really help me. ...Although I am not capable enough, I am not stupid, I have no choice but to sell the company, sell everything, and then buy all the money to save in gold, this is the most stupid and most useful method.”

"Yes, I'm sorry, leg brother, I couldn't help you keep all this."

Yang Jian said: "It's okay, I'm still here, and everything will be taken back."

"That's good, that's good, but unfortunately I can't see it... I'm sorry, Yang Jian..."

Zhang Wei's voice became weaker and weaker, and the hand holding Yang Jian's arm couldn't help but slowly let go, and finally closed his eyes completely with a bit of guilt and regret.

After his life withered.

The lights of the entire Internet cafe dimmed instantly, and the other people in other seats disappeared one by one.

The smooth ground returned to its previous appearance, covered with a layer of dust, and the bar full of snacks became empty, covered with spider webs.

The old computer screen was also off, as if it hadn't been lit all along.

Everything is illusory, everything is nothing but Zhang Wei's gradually icy corpse is real.

Yang Jian hugged Zhang Wei's emaciated corpse without saying a word, falling into silence.

The first thousand and 560 chapters and seven funerals

Zhang Wei's funeral was held on the third day.

There were many people who came to the funeral, but most of them were elderly people. Yang Jian seemed so out of place in the crowd.

Zhang Wei's son, Zhang Wenwen, cried very sadly. Many people went to comfort him, but most of them were young people.

"I didn't expect Ah Wei to leave too. He has always been in good health. Did he think he could live for a long time? A while ago, I saw him walking around the community with a walking stick."

"Hey, the neighborhood won't be lively without Ah Wei."

"The neighborhood is about to be demolished. We old guys don't know if we can meet again in the future."

The old people gathered together to chat and express their emotions.

At Zhang Wei's funeral, Yang Jian saw an acquaintance.

It was also an old man, who looked about eighty or so, with a gentle temperament, but he didn't look very energetic, and felt a little sick.

The old man seemed to have seen Yang Jian too. She was a little surprised at first, as if wondering if she had misread it, and then walked over anxiously with the support of a young man.

"You, you are... Yang Jian?"

The old man was a little nervous and tried to ask.

"It's me, Miao Xiaoshan. I didn't expect to meet you again at Zhang Wei's funeral." Yang Jian nodded calmly.

Tears flowed down the old man's face when he heard the familiar voice. She grabbed Yang Jian's arm: "Why did you come back now, why did you come back now..."

She kept repeating this sentence, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"In that cruel era, we couldn't choose many things, didn't we?" Yang Jian explained.

"How long have you been back? Why don't you come to me, I've been waiting for you to come back." Miao Xiaoshan said while looking at Yang Jian while crying.

Yang Jian said: "I just woke up a few days ago, and I planned to visit you, but something delayed me, how have you been all these years?"

"It's okay. I don't have to worry about food and clothing, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, but I'm not happy." Miao Xiaoshan lowered her eyes, and she couldn't help wiping away her tears.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Wei's portrait not far away: "Zhang Wei too, he was not very happy."

"If you hadn't left, maybe everything would have been different." Miao Xiaoshan said.

"If I don't leave, everyone will have no future." Yang Jian sighed softly: "My choice at the time was not wrong. If I didn't block the supernatural age, I don't know how many people will die in this world. Compared with the times in the past, this is already the best result.”

"But you came back too late. It would be great if you came back 20 years earlier. You must come back now."

Miao Xiaoshan, who was always gentle, was very annoyed at this moment, she patted Yang Jian with her weak and old palm, as if she wanted to vent the unhappiness of these years.

"Grandma, you have a bad heart. The doctor said you can't get emotional."

At this time, the young man on the side hurriedly stepped forward, supported Miao Xiaoshan, and kept her calm.

Yang Jian glanced at the young man calmly, and then said, "Don't worry, she's fine."

The young man looked at Yang Jian in surprise. He didn't know what kind of story there was between his grandma and this person. He only knew that his grandma had been waiting for a man named Yang Jian to appear all his life.

Is this person him?But why so young?

The young man sized him up, but he couldn't see anything special about Yang Jian.

"Jiang Yan made a suggestion to me before, asking me to give each of you a chance. If you want, I can let you go back to your youth and live your whole life again." Yang Jian said.

Miao Xiaoshan stopped her hands at this moment, she said with tears in her old eyes, "But Ah Wei refused, right?"

"Yes." Yang Jian said.

"Of course, our life is over. What can we do when we are young again? Parents, relatives, and friends have all passed away. There is nothing to worry about in this world. Even Ah Wei is relieved. Is there anything you can't let go of?"

After Miao Xiaoshan finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jian again: "The only thing I miss is to see you again, and now this wish is fulfilled, even if I die someday."

"I'm relieved if you think so." Yang Jian said.

"We have already lived our whole life. Even if this life is not perfect, it will pass away after all, but what about you?" Miao Xiaoshan's eyes glistened with tears: "How will you spend your life? You will have no family in the future, no no friends, no one knows you, and you're not dead."