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Chapter 33 The Long Memory Sudden Recovery

Chapter 33 Long-distant memories suddenly revive

Author: Fried Chicken Family Bucket

Chapter 33 Long-distant memories suddenly revive

The night is already deep.

The ding-dong sounds of workers at work no longer come from the construction site, and the roar of machines has also stopped.

There were only a few lights left in the residential buildings, and the whole city entered a state of silence.

The door of the medical center was suddenly pushed open through a crack, and a thin figure emerged from the crack.

The figure was wearing a large black poncho, and the hat covered most of his face. He also wore a black mask on the lower half of his face, making it impossible to see the person's appearance.

Under the poncho, he was wearing a long gown that reached almost to his ankles, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet.

He was carrying several huge bags with the Huimin Supermarket logo printed on them, and they were filled with all kinds of fast food.

The way he walks is very strange. He walks quickly close to the wall. When he encounters an intersection, he first looks over to make sure no one is around. Then he quickly rushes across the road. When he reaches the opposite side of the road, he continues to walk close to the wall.

Every time I walked about fifty meters, I would turn around and look behind me, and then look around.

After this figure walked through a long straight street, he suddenly turned left and stepped onto a small road.

Just three seconds after the figure turned, a petite figure appeared on the street, tiptoeing along the route that the figure had just walked.

The path was smooth at first, but the more we walked, the more weeds became. At the end, the weeds were half as tall as a person.

At the end of the grass is an abandoned house. Half of the second floor has collapsed. The entire house is occupied by ivy, and its doors and windows cannot be found at all.

The figure put his hand into the ivy and groped for a while, and seemed to find the door handle. After a creaking sound, a faint light came from behind the ivy. The figure quickly ducked in and closed the door. The faint light disappeared instantly.

In the night.

It was pitch dark inside the house, and the only source of light was the little light coming from the crack in the bedroom door.

The visitor put down the bag in his hand, took off his poncho, and took off his mask.

With his long hair fixed at the back of his head with a hairpin, his delicately groomed goatee, and his aqua blue robe, this person was clearly an old Chinese doctor in the medical clinic.

After hanging the poncho on the wall, the old Chinese medicine doctor walked over and twisted the bedroom door handle.

The door was unlocked and opened easily.

The layout of the bedroom was very simple, with only two camp beds. There was a simple wooden cabinet in the center of the bedroom, with a porcelain plate and a whole pack of candles placed above it.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

A candle was lit on the porcelain plate, which was the only source of light in the house.

Half lying on the camp bed near the back bed was a man of unknown age, who weighed more than three hundred kilograms, and the weight of his body fat made the camp bed creak.

His beard and hair were very long, perhaps because they had not been washed for too long. They were not only greasy but also clumped into locks, exuding a foul odor.

The man was holding an Apple 4S in his hand. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he quickly raised his head and glanced at the person.

After realizing that the person who came was an old Chinese medicine practitioner, he turned his eyes back to his mobile phone and said very casually: "Dad, you're here."

The old Chinese medicine doctor was furious when he saw the man's appearance and scolded him directly.

"Look at what you look like now. You promised me to reform and be a good person. Is this how you reformed?"

The man hummed twice to show that he heard it, and continued to play with his phone.

Perhaps this kind of scene and conversation had happened countless times, and the old Chinese medicine practitioner was tired of it, so he let out a long sigh and got straight to the point.

"Two days ago, I met the first couple I treated when I opened the business. It sounded like they had opened a company and made a lot of money. They said they were making millions a month, and then they said they wanted someone who looked like him.

child.

I don’t know if he was hinting at something, but after this encounter I have always felt a little uneasy in my heart, and there was always a feeling of impending disaster.”

This topic aroused some interest in the man, and he finally looked away from the phone, but what interested the man was the first half of the sentence.

"Ha! He only has a gun without bullets, and he still wants to have a child that looks like him in his next life."

After saying that, the man stretched out his hand and grabbed the fat around his waist. Suddenly, waves of flesh rolled and the camp bed squeaked non-stop.

The old Chinese medicine doctor waited for a while but didn't hear what his son said. He looked up at his son who was happily playing with his mobile phone. The more he looked at it, the more unfamiliar he felt.

Why did my son, who worked hard, was humble and full of ambition, become like this?

"I plan to change places after completing this order. We have been in Haishi for seven years, which is a little too long."

"Well, just change it if you want." The man nodded randomly twice, obviously not very interested in this topic.

Why.

After sighing softly, the old Chinese medicine doctor carried several bags of instant food behind the door into the bedroom, took off his robe, and lay down on the camp bed near the window.

But he tossed and turned all night and never fell asleep for even a moment.

He recalled the seven years he had lived in Haishi, starting from the first day he came to Haishi, and could not find anything unusual in his memory.

I hope I'm overthinking it this time.

Behind a small slope not far from the abandoned house, the short-haired boy who was following the old miracle doctor yawned a lot.

There were a lot of mosquitoes in this wilderness, but he was afraid of disturbing the people in the house, so he resisted the itching and didn't move, and there were three or four mosquito bites on his face.

'Why didn't this old guy come out after going in? He must have fallen asleep inside. What is hidden in this house that makes him so sneaky every time he goes out? He was followed the first few times.

He got rid of it.'

Until a glimmer of light appeared on the horizon, the old Chinese medicine doctor put on the same outfit as last night and walked out of the abandoned house.

At five o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time, Xu An woke up on time, and there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard door on time.

After a day of running-in yesterday, the cooperation between the three was in order.

The lunch box to be prepared today is still 120 servings. Today’s lunch box is steamed pork with rice flour, fried mushrooms, tomatoes, eggs and frozen mung bean syrup.

Xu Heping is responsible for washing vegetables, Liang Dani is responsible for cutting vegetables, and Xu An is responsible for pickling. The three of them are like a small assembly line.

At nine o'clock, thirty minutes earlier than yesterday, all the meals had been prepared and packaged.

After these two days of cooking, Xu An had a new understanding of his physical fitness.

The large spatula used for cooking is made of pure iron and weighs three kilograms.

He held the three-pound big spatula for two days and stir-fried for more than an hour every day. He didn't feel tired at all, and his arm muscles didn't feel sore or swollen after overexercise.

I easily moved four large boxes of lunch boxes and three large buckets of soup onto the tricycle without even taking a breath.

This physical quality is really incredible. If he had this quality in the physical test during the college entrance examination, he would have scored 50 points.

Haishi Library construction site.

Perhaps it's because the weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and the temperature is getting higher and higher day by day. There are obviously fewer pedestrians on the street today than yesterday.

At twelve o'clock, sixty-three lunch boxes had been sold at this time yesterday, but only fifty lunch boxes have been sold so far today.

The nearby office workers are Xu An's last hope. They should have just gotten off work at this time and will soon be out looking for food.

Suddenly, seven or eight young people appeared at the end of the street, pushing each other.

They all looked to be around twenty years old, and they were full of the youthful and innocent atmosphere that only college students can have.

They wore uniform clothing, a white T-shirt with the ship's logo embroidered on the upper body, a pair of blue camouflage pants on the lower body, and a pair of black Martin boots on the feet.

The moment he saw these people, the long-standing memory in Xu An's mind came back to life.

How could I forget that there is a Haishi Navigation Academy near the Haishi Library!

I thought about applying to this school during the college entrance examination, but this school has relatively high requirements for students' physical fitness.

But in her previous life, Xu An's physical fitness was so strong that it would be shaken by the wind, so there was no chance of passing.

Later, as I went to college, worked, and took care of my grandma and younger siblings, the fact that I had applied for this school was completely forgotten.

If he hadn't seen the representative clothes of these people, Xu An wouldn't have been able to think of this school.

This school has more than 6,000 students!
Chapter completed!
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