The hotel has been booked out by the Wu family, and along the way, they can see their own guards at key points and corners.Seeing me passing by, they didn't salute me, but concentrated on paying attention to their surroundings to ensure that there were no omissions.This is the tradition of the Wu family.

When I went downstairs, I saw that there were three tables full of people in the middle of the hall. They were all under the Wu family who had just changed their guard, and they were eating breakfast quietly.Seeing me come down, they all stood up and greeted me: "Morning Buddha."

While waving my hand to indicate that there are no outsiders, there is no need to be polite, and I looked around the hall.

The stuffy oil bottle is not there.

It's useless to ask for a note in this situation. With Poker's temperament, it is more difficult to let him know his whereabouts than to make Brother Zhu go on a hunger strike.

Thankfully though, I've gotten to know him pretty well after all these years, so I have a rough idea of ​​where he is now.

I took a black shawl and walked straight out of the store.It snowed heavily last night, I woke up early and there were no pedestrians.There were two rows of shallow footprints on the snow, and I knew they were from Poker, so I followed them.

Sure enough, he was found on the edge of Baixue cliff in the town.He stood in the bitter wind, his hair fluttering, revealing his pale skin.The eyes as deep as a pool looked at the direction of the bronze door from a distance, their eyes were misty, and they seemed to be untouched by the world.

I walked up without saying a word, put the shawl on him, and watched him quietly.

The Sansheng Snow Mountain, which I first met in the shadow painting of the underwater tomb, stands in the distance.

According to the legend of Changbai Mountain, the Little Sacred Snow Peak, the Great Sacred Snow Peak and the mysterious Three Sacred Mountains here were snow mountains in prehistoric era. Only then did one mountain become three.

I heard from Shunzi before that after going up these three snow-capped mountains, the surrounding scenery is completely different.For example, on the Little Sacred Snow Peak, you can see the Three Sacred Peaks and the Great Sacred Peak, but on the Great Sacred Peak, you can only see the Three Sacred Peaks and not the Little Sacred Peak, which is very strange.And the most peculiar one is still on the Three Sacred Mountains.In addition to seeing the two large and small holy peaks on both sides, you can also see behind the Sansheng Mountain, facing it far away, there is a snow mountain that is more majestic than the Sansheng Mountain, called Tianti Peak.That mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, and its true face is invisible. It is said that there is a ladder on the mountain, which can go directly to the Heavenly Palace. It is the passage between the world and the fairyland. The rainbow-like glow is like a fairy pen, beautiful and strange.

The beautiful scenery once made me intoxicated on the way to Yunding Tiangong, but now I taste it with the memories of the past, but I only feel sad for Xiao Su.

Pokerfing is a person who likes to keep everything in his heart. He can't figure it out by himself, and he never asks others for help. After thinking it through, he doesn't say anything.

For his companions, he has always just paid and never accepted anything in return.After living for an unknown number of years, there are only two close friends, Fatty and I, and the mess is really miserable.

But I can roughly understand what he is thinking in his heart as he stands here now, looking at the ultimate who has resisted all his life.

The Bronze Gate was originally the destination he knew well after he was involved in the mystery, and he could not escape in the end.The ultimate is his own mausoleum, the end of his own existence, the black mist that he cannot escape no matter how hard he struggles, and the death place that deprives him of all happiness and power.

And to him, everything changed overnight.

I didn't understand anything at the beginning, but I hated the Second Patriarch because I always caught him asking questions, so I used the substitute stone to curse recklessly, and exchanged the life he gave me for him to come out.Although I did give him the only chance in his life to fight against fate, I think what I did gave him more of a kind of worry and anxiety that he didn't need to experience.

I remember that as early as the experience of the Iron Triangle against Miluo Tuo, he said to me when he was dying, "Fortunately, I didn't kill you." That was the first time, I intuitively understood his heart , his worries, his fears.Me too.

He used to be responsible for the future of one person, and it has been too many years, but since Xueshan complained to each other, he is no longer alone, and what he will face is to bear the future of two people together with me.

He is also human, and he is also confused.I made changes for him privately, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly, and dragging him out of my world.Before giving him the happiness he deserves, bring him more hardships and weaknesses.

I feel sorry but I can't say it, I just selfishly hate the world with him.

Just like this on the cliff of Erdaobai River, I felt something strange in my heart, and gradually figured it out.

I'm not stupid, I know that my feelings for Poker Ping are different from those for Fatty, but I dare not think about it now.

I don't know what Poker-Face will think of me. If he is only grateful to me, if he wants to marry a wife and have children or live in seclusion in the mountains after breaking away from immortality, then my wild thoughts will only bring us pressure and barriers.This is too dangerous for the current situation.

Maybe, if I'm lucky enough to survive when it's all over, I'll make a deal with him.So at that point, I think no matter what the outcome is, I'll be fine with it.

Ordinary people think that for Poker Ping, I give him the only light and warmth.

But no one knows.

For the ordinary me in the past, he is the salvation.

……

The two of us were in a daze, and the time passed unconsciously.When they walked back to the lobby of the hotel together, even Fatty woke up and was sitting on a table beside him, eating meat buns.Brother Zhu was lying on his head, also eating meat buns.Immediately, I felt that the two of them were a bit like father and son, and the slightly heavy heart just now was swept away, and I couldn't help being happy.

In addition to Brother Pig's indifference-type iceberg mania, the most clingy is the fat man, and he almost echoed the old saying "Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups".When these two foodies first met, in order to grab delicious food, they fought so happily.Later, I realized that I was wrong, so I immediately changed my position and joined forces.For a while, in the middle of the night, there was always the inexplicable sound of pots, pans, and pans colliding in the Wu family's kitchen. Every time the Wu family guards went there, they would catch them, and they could not beat them. They were so angry that they lost three catties.I couldn't see it, so I said forget it, let it go.Since then, even at 2 o'clock in the morning, the sound of fried eggs and the smell of Dongpo meat wafted from the kitchen, and my elite Wu family members didn't even bother to lift their eyelids.

A few times, when I was exercising in the morning, I saw my second uncle sitting in the yard from a distance. I wanted to drink tea to keep in good health in the fresh morning air, but my nose was filled with the smell of meat left in the middle of the night, and my brows twitched uncontrollably I couldn't help laughing secretly.

The fat man called Poker-Face and I over to have breakfast. Seeing that I was in a good mood, he winked at me and provoked me strangely: "Hey, little boy, what did you do with my brother so early in the morning? You still look happy? Poor fat man When I woke up, I lived with Xiaopang (fatty’s name for brother pig, which contains a deep contempt for my naming level), and I was afraid that my uncle would kidnap us innocently, so I’m worried~~.” He said and patted Brother Zhu, who was busy dealing with the meat buns on his head, almost bit his finger.

I immediately regained the feeling of the Audio-Technica fighting together a long time ago, and the mouth gun skill was activated: "Yo, then I am so touched, I can't see it, our fat man triggers the person-hunting skill through meat buns?"

The fat man laughed loudly, and was about to pat my left shoulder with his hoof.

"Damn it, it will take a lot of time to shoot again." I yelled and twisted my body easily to avoid it, but I couldn't die, the screw of the chair I was sitting on might be loose. crooked down.

The incident happened suddenly, and before I had time to make an iron bridge horse, I felt a blur in front of my eyes, and a strong force came from my buttocks, which dragged me back.Relieved, I hurriedly thanked Poker Ping, who was suddenly helping me, "Eh? Brother, thank you, I'm sorry, it's all... the fat man's fault!" Poker Ping shook his head, sat down and continued to drink his cup slowly soy milk.

I turned my head and glared at the fat man. Just as I was about to fire, I saw that he and Brother Zhu had covered their eyes with their paws and buried their heads on the table.

I thought it was a good attitude to admit my mistakes, and I had a bit of conscience, so I happily let them go.

We set off for Changchun that afternoon and rested for several weeks in the First Affiliated Hospital of Jilin University.

During this trip to Changbai Mountain, Brother Zhu was the least injured. He basically did nothing but eat, act cute, and be a hidden weapon.My left arm is partially disabled, I have internal injuries, and a large area of ​​bruises on my back. I need calcium supplementation and rest.Fatty suffered more injuries, not too serious, and he was quite energetic.As I expected, Pokerfing was judged to be malnourished, and he was pressed on the bed with a blank expression every day to infuse nutrient solution.

I won’t go into details about the trivial matters during the period. If there is anything interesting, it is probably that my subordinates always secretly glanced at him when they heard that Master Zhang who was with us was the dumb Zhang back then.Poker-face naturally does his own thing. When he comes in and out of my ward casually, my subordinates dare not stop him at all, and always look at him in awe.

In fact, I can understand them quite well: if it wasn’t because my family wanted me to be whitewashed back then, then as a descendant of a family of tomb robbers, the legend of Dumb Zhang in my bedtime story would probably be better than Prince Charming and the like. Mentally retarded stories account for a larger proportion.

Before leaving, the fat man said that the golden nest and the silver nest were not as good as his dog's nest, and wanted to go back to Beijing to eat his roast duck.I thought about it, and felt that Poker Bottle should not be exposed to the prying eyes of the forces too early. Although "it" seems to have acquiesced in my behavior this time, it definitely does not mean that "it" will not be more ruthless Hot trick, my "Ultimate Rescue Plan" is too early to close the net, so it's not appropriate to act rashly now.I decided to take Boyouping back to Hangzhou first. After all, it is far away from Changsha, and my second uncle's body forces, including my parents, are also there, so it is considered a safer place.What's more, I have been working hard outside these years, and I have never returned to Hangzhou, so I still miss it a little.

After the two of us thought about it, we looked at Poker Ping together, and asked him what he planned and who he wanted to go back with.

I thought he would choose the fat man's house where he lost his memory last time, but he didn't say a word, he opened the car door behind me, got in, and closed the car door.

This is the last time I was poisoned at the fat man's house, leaving a psychological shadow?I was dumbfounded for a while, then felt a lot more comfortable in my heart, and shrugged shruggingly at the fat man.

The fat man shivered as if he couldn't take it anymore, swearing and showing off his feelings, and waved away.

……

When my black Cadillac CTSCOUPE drove up to the Hangzhou Ring, it was already past 10 o'clock at night.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, it was warm and quiet, only the blue fluorescent lights on the steering wheel flickered faintly.

Poker bottle fell asleep leaning on the passenger seat, his breathing was shallow, his chest heaved invisibly, he was really tired.Brother Zhu was lying on his lap with a sullen face, and fell asleep at this time.

All of a sudden, I felt a dazzling light flickering in the front left, and I glanced out of the corner of my eye, it was fireworks.

I suddenly remembered that today is already February 2th, and two days later it will be New Year's Eve. These days, I have devoted all my attention to Poker Ping, and I don't think it will be the New Year.

Outside the window, dots of brilliance scattered in all directions flashed colorfully on the black sky, and then disappeared.

It is said that fireworks are easy to be cold.But now I am watching the lonely fireworks, and there is the most important person beside me who has put down his vigilance and fell asleep peacefully and peacefully. I only feel deep contentment and peace.

If there is no ultimate curse, if there is no family responsibility, if time can be frozen like this...

I slowed down the speed of the car, admired it slowly, and enjoyed the long-lost peace.

I didn't notice the people around me, and I didn't know when I opened my eyes, and my faint eyes fell on me, and the bright fireworks were quietly reflected in the black pupils.

The corner of the mouth is a rare smile.

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