Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Road..."

"Can a lot of people go?"

"The road is not broken, it's just that there are more people walking together..."

Yu Sheng froze in place, his mind kept echoing what Zhao Zicheng said just now. He tried hard to understand Zhao Zicheng's state of mind, but he was relatively numb to emotions. After trying for a long time, he finally chose to give up.

But father and son, responsibility...

Each of these words was imprinted in Yu Sheng's heart.

Or...

This word...is called inheritance.

"I go first."

Finally, Yu Sheng came back to his senses, looked at Zhao Zicheng and said, and walked out of the corridor in a daze.

"Doctor, doctor!!!"

Standing at the gate of the hospital, a middle-aged man was sweating profusely, with a child on his back, staggering into the hospital: "Doctor, help..."

"While he was eating..."

The middle-aged man was at a loss, tried to maintain his composure, and explained the whole process clearly.

Yu Sheng, who originally wanted to leave, unknowingly stopped, looked at this scene from a distance, looked at the anxious, nervous, and frightened eyes of the middle-aged man, with a little puzzlement.

"What...is he afraid of..."

"Everyone dies sooner or later."

"Why would he put himself in such a mood because of the danger to others."

"If time is the most serious injury now, would I be like this?"

Yu Sheng raised his head slightly, thought for a moment, then shook his head again: "Probably not...he will still be very calm..."

He still stood where he was, observing carefully, acting as a spectator.

Until the doctors were busy waking up the child, with joyful smiles on their faces.

And the middle-aged man clasped his hands together, said something gratefully to the doctors, and finally left with the child in his arms.

"You just..."

"Very happy?"

Yu Sheng stood there thinking for a long time, and finally stood in front of the doctor and asked politely.

"Of course!"

The doctor was obviously in a good mood and said with a smile.

"Is it because you did your job?"

Yu Sheng was thoughtful and asked again.

The doctor gave Yu Sheng a strange look, and shook his head with a smile: "Yes, and no."

"I'm even happier that just now, I just used my ability to study hard over the years to save a child."

"Although he just choked when he was eating."

Yu Sheng nodded lightly, as if realizing something: "Saving people will make people happy..."

"Of course!"

"This is life!"

The doctor nodded heavily, turned and left.

The rest of his life stayed where he was.

"Saving people will make people happy, but killing people will not."

"So, is it my fault?"

He muttered to himself, looked back at the corridor where Zhao Zicheng was staying, and finally left the hospital.

The glaring sunlight shone over Yu Sheng's head, causing him to squint his eyes subconsciously.

"Sunlight..."

After getting used to the strong light, Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at the blue sky. For some reason, he seemed to be in a state of emptiness at this moment.

Walking on the street, he watched the passers-by either laughing or anxious, showing all the vicissitudes of life.

But Yu Sheng seemed out of tune with this life, even when walking, he subconsciously clung to the base of the wall and walked in the shadows.

This habit, even after so many years, has not changed.

At this time, Yu Sheng seemed to have fallen into a mysterious state, slightly lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking, even when walking, he dragged his feet subconsciously.

This is an incredible thing for the rest of my life who has always been cautious.

When Yu Sheng looked back, he found that he had come to the gate of the city.

"teacher..."

"Can you give me an answer?"

Yu Sheng stood at the gate of the city, whispered softly, and then just carried his backpack like an ordinary person, quietly waiting for the bus.

Some dilapidated buses came staggeringly from a distance. Yu Sheng got on the bus and sat in the back, watching himself getting farther and farther away from the urban area, looking at the scene in the fields, as if time went back to the past.

In that year, the rest of my life was eighteen...

Liu Qingfeng took the rest of his life, sat on this bus, went to the old barracks, and met one interesting existence after another.

Sunset!

dusk.

The fields are rendered with a layer of golden coat.

The bus stopped slowly.

Yu Sheng got out of the car and looked at the strange yet familiar scene in front of him, as if he had returned to the past in an instant.

It's just that Liu Qingfeng, who was standing at the gate of the village and looked at him with a smile, was gone.

Including those familiar old people, there are also some who are not in the village at this time.

Only at the tomb bag in the back mountain, there are a few more rankings.

Come with vigor and vigor, but leave quietly.

Perhaps, this is what Liu Qingfeng has always been thinking about... the old barracks.