the other side.
Brother Gao, along with Yao Qing and Uncle Min, suffered some injuries, but they were not life-threatening.
The three of them also found several skeletonized corpses, and seeing those unrecognized clothes, Uncle Min's expression suddenly became strange.
He remembered!
"Uncle Min, what's wrong with you?" Yao Qing immediately asked with concern when he found that Uncle Min was wrong.
Uncle Min's expression was weird: "That...that boy..."
Yao Qing heard in a fog: "What boy? It's that person, it's him."
"The boy next to Miss Liu."
Yao Qing frowned and looked at Brother Gao in confusion.
"Uncle Min, what happened to that boy?" Brother Gao immediately asked.
"He... I've met him." Uncle Min said incoherently: "In 1988..., I was with my father. I met him, I saw him, and I said why I felt familiar..."
Brother Gao's heart skipped a beat: "Uncle Min, are you sure?"
"I'm sure." He didn't think about it before, but when he saw these clothes with a sense of age, he suddenly remembered.
"Uncle Min, do you mean that he is exactly the same as in 1988?"
Uncle Min is firm and firm: "Yes!"
Brother Gao took a breath.
Yao Qing thought it was unlikely, and whispered: "Uncle Min, could it be a descendant relative, how could someone who was eight or eight years old be so young now?"
Eighty-eight years, how many years have it been? Thirty years...
Uncle Min frowned: "Impossible, there was absolutely no him among the people who came out at that time."
Besides, it's too similar, how could it be a descendant
Yao Qing murmured, in the end, because he was not good at words, he didn't say anything more useful.
Brother Gao continued to ask: "Uncle Min, what do you remember?"
Uncle Min made a memoir: "He was at the side of a person called a professor at the time, as if... it was his student or something... But I don't know about it later."
Brother Gao pondered.
The boy appeared too abruptly, and there were many doubts in himself.
If he didn't come from outside, then...
When Brother Gao thought of this, he was faintly excited.
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the other side.
Xin Zhu sat in the corner to rest. When he thought about the past, he would have a headache if he thought too much.
Sometimes I can remember some, sometimes I can't remember anything.
Xin Zhu was lucky this time and remembered something.
"After we came down, we were trapped in a stone room... It's similar to the previous stone room, but it shouldn't be the same."
Xin Zhu spoke slowly, and Chu Zheng listened thoughtfully.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
Xin Zhu's fingertips tightened slightly, and some cracked lips slightly opened: "God, miracle."
"What?" Did she hear it wrong? Is it a relic
Obviously it wasn't Chuzheng's misunderstanding, what Xin Zhu said was a miracle.
"The miracle of the Xia tribe. Finding the miracle can help people get rid of disease, poverty, and even have a long lifespan."
Chu Zheng's heart skipped a beat and looked at him.
Looking at Chuzheng, Xin Zhu became nervous: "I... don't know if I count now... I really don't remember what happened at that time."
"Yeah." Chuzheng shook his hand to comfort him.
The back of Xin Zhu's hand was covered by her, and the warm touch ran along his skin, spreading to his whole body little by little, and the blood in his whole body seemed to gradually boil.
"Teacher, he is only interested in the history of the Xiayi people, and he does a lot of research. He is not looking for miracles. He just wants to study the Xiayi people..."
Mr. Xin Zhu has done a lot of research since he started to study the Hawaiian people.
Every time I heard any wind, I ran away as soon as possible.
However, because there are too few records, and many materials were destroyed due to the war at that time, it is even more difficult to study.
Because of this, Mr. Xin Zhu's wife and wife left him with their children.
But Teacher Xin Zhu still didn't give up, he firmly believed that the Hawaiian tribe must exist.
"Why did you follow him at that time?" Chu Zheng heard from Xin Zhu's tone that he didn't seem to have much respect for the Xia Yi people.
"I... I'm quite stupid." Xin Zhu was embarrassed: "I can only choose the teacher."
"… "
OK.
"What about the back?"
"...that's all I can think of for a while."
Chu Zheng sighed and set a goal: "First find out why you can't leave here. Can you still hear the voice you said before?"
Xin Zhu shook his head: "No."
Chuzheng is worried, this can be a bit troublesome...
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The passage below extends in all directions, Chuzheng and Xin Zhu do not know where they are going, and occasionally encounter danger.
However, Chuzheng rudely dismantles the trap, and there is basically no danger.
But Xin Zhu was obviously frightened by Chu Zheng, and his eyes were dull.
After Chuzheng solved a problem, she turned around to hold Xin Zhu's hand, but the latter took a step back and looked at her blankly.
Chuzheng lost her hand, looked over with her eyebrows fixed, her eyes were cold, and the cold light from the flashlight made her look cold and indifferent.
Chuzheng seemed to see a bit of fear in Xin Zhu's eyes, and his heart suddenly choked.
What does the good guy card mean
Is this afraid of me
what have i done
Didn't I ride a horse to protect you all the way
Even if you don't thank me, you are still afraid of me? Am I acting so aggressive
"Are you afraid of me?"
Xin Zhu's voice was dry: "No... no."
Chuzheng raised her palms and looked at him silently.
Xin Zhu swallowed his saliva, and the hand that was hanging by his side took a while to stretch out and put it in her palm.
Chuzheng squeezed hard, pulled him forward, and hugged Xin Zhu's waist.
The distance between the two was shortened, so close that they could feel each other's breathing.
Xin Zhu felt the pressure of Chu Zheng's approaching, his body was stiff and tense, and he didn't have the courage to move.
Chuzheng pressed against his forehead: "I won't hurt you, never will, Xin Zhu, don't be afraid of me."
Xin Zhu heard his erratic heartbeat, each beating in his ears, as clear and clear as the beating of a drum.
Her voice was more like a handful of snow in the mountains, moistening her heart, gradually warmed by her blood, and began to heat.
“… ok… ok.”
Chuzheng looked at the face that was close at hand, and after a while, he tilted his head slightly and leaned closer to him.
Xin Zhu was immobilized by Chuzheng, unable to retreat, and closed his eyes subconsciously.
Chu Zheng didn't plan to do anything at first, but Xin Zhu cooperated and closed her eyes. If she didn't do something, wouldn't she be too beast.
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Xin Zhu had never been treated so intimately by anyone before, his expression was a little dazed, and the years of living alone made him seem particularly helpless.
He leaned against the cold wall, panting slightly.
The breath he exhaled was hot, his cheeks smudged a little crimson, and he slowly pursed his thin lips into a line.
Chu Zheng looked at him very calmly, waiting for him to recover.
Seeing Chuzheng like this, Xin Zhuben's mood, which had gradually calmed down, began to rise and fall again.
What is she doing looking at herself like this...