I watched the fat man speechlessly soaked his urination...

"You said that the one who can remove those things is urine?" I asked with hissing.

The fat man put on his shorts and nodded to me and said yes.

My lungs were so angry that I was furious at this time, "No, you, please tell me first and discuss with me. I don't know if this photo is what you said. You just urinate like this, if..."

"Tsk tsk tsk." The fat man waved his hand at me impatiently, "I knew you were a person who was more nonsense than culture. I've finished it all, so why do you say that?"

"I......"

"Don't worry, you, me, me, hurry up and see what's in that photo." The fat man said, then pressed me to the ground.

I can't think about it, so let's see. As soon as I squatted down, I almost fainted from the smell of urinating.

I quickly covered my nose, "Fatty, what have you been drinking lately? It smells so smelly."

After the fat man squatted down, he felt that the taste was not good.

"Fatty Master hasn't prescribed meat for half a year. Isn't this a suffocation? He's a little bit angry. Just go back to Tongrentang to grab two medications." The fat man smiled at me and suddenly pointed to the photo, "Hey, look, there's a way."

As soon as I turned my head, I immediately saw some white mucus flowing down on the photo that was soaked by the fat man. (Tsk, I always feel strange when I write this sentence.)

The fat man stretched out his hand and picked up the photo from the ground. At this time, we didn't care about the smell of urine, so we got closer and looked at the flashlight carefully.

Most of the black and white images were revealed in the white area on the photo.

When I first saw it, I was actually very nervous and excited, so the image on it just stopped in my eyes, and my brain seemed to be unable to accept it.

After a while, I saw clearly that the part of the photo was two middle-aged men standing side by side.

I had thought before, would the ship be written in the letter be the one in the photo? But now it seems that it is just an old photo.

The photo seems to be taken at the foot of a mountain. When taking the photo, the sun there should be quite dazzling. The two middle-aged people in the photo were frowning. It is not difficult to see that they are not very adaptable to standing in front of the camera, and their posture is very stereotyped.

Both of them were dressed very simply, probably in the late 1970s, the outfits of those people in the township.

Because of the things mentioned in the photos, I wondered if my grandfather would be on it. But after carefully identifying it, the appearance of these two people is still too different from that of my grandfather.

I have paid great attention to the details on this half of the photo, but I still didn't find anything after seeing it.

The part on the left side of the photo is still covered with white. Although it can be seen that the thing on it has begun to retreat, the image is always covered.

"Fatty, why is your method only half effective? What should I do now?" I took a photo of Fatty.

The fat man scratched his head, "Maybe my focus on peeing did not completely cover the photo. It doesn't matter, just soak it again."

"So come? Do you have that much pee?" As I said that, I choked again by the smell of the pee.

"Isn't you still there? This is related to your family's major affairs, so you have to exert some effort." After saying that, the fat man signaled me to take off my pants.

It's not difficult to pee, but I really can't pee now.

"You can't do this little thing, you really have the life to be a lady." The fat man pushed me away, took the photo, and took off his pants.

After waiting for a few minutes, the fat man couldn't hold his urine anymore, so he started whistling over there.

After a while, the fat man failed and made me want to pee. So I took the photo, walked to the other end, took off my pants and prepared to let the water go.

But I don’t know why, but at that time, I couldn’t pee anymore.

"Oh, hurry up, be careful of his mother's poisonous bite and get in from you." The fat man walked to the side and whistled at me.

Once he got involved, I was even more exhausted.

At this moment, suddenly, with a tick, a small red dot appeared on the photo I was holding.

"Damn, you're bleeding."

The fat man immediately exclaimed, and I was also shocked, thinking how could this be possible? I am very normal in this regard. Could it be that I have been walking in the ancient tomb too much recently and being poisoned?

But after looking down at me carefully, I found that it didn't seem like I had urinated.

At this time, I was anxious and scared, and my mind trembled and I actually peed.

After a while, the red dots in the photo disappeared, and the white things were cleaned up for me. After finishing, I quickly took a few steps back, put on my pants, and looked upwards.

I just stood under the brick wall, and then went up, it was dark. We didn't know if it was a brick wall or a cliff, but we were sure that something was bleeding on it.

The flashlight could not illuminate the range of the brick wall at all. The fat man and I watched it for a long time, but still didn't find anything.

"Come on, let's look at the photos first." said the fat man.

I finally looked up at my head with lingering fear, and then slowly turned my gaze back to the photo.

But after only one look, my fat man and I frowned at the same time.

On the other half of the photo, that is, to the right of the two middle-aged men, there was a black thing. I didn't need to think about it, I knew that it was a coffin, and on the coffin, there was a middle-aged man full of smiles sitting.

The man was as leisurely as if he was sitting on the head of his own kang, with his left hand on the coffin and his right hand on his head. Compared with the two people next to him, he seemed very natural.

I don't know this person either, but something on him is very eye-catching. The man is wearing a glove on his right hand.

Because it was a black and white photo, I couldn't tell the color of the glove, but from the appearance and the posture of his right hand, the glove still seemed to have a certain hardness. The gloves spread to the middle of the man's right forearm, and there were some things that seemed like barbs.

No matter that era, such gloves will be very eye-catching.

In front of these three people, another middle-aged man sat. He sat cross-legged and sat in a normal manner, with a little girl of four or five years old standing beside him.

After just a few glances, I recognized that the man sitting cross-legged is my grandfather.

Grandpa's facial features are very distinctive, with phoenix eyes, crane eyebrows, pointed chin, long earlobes, and his eyes look a bit like Nicholas Cage. It makes people feel melancholy when they look at it.

Even though he was not dressed very well, I could see that my grandfather was quite talented back then.

If it weren't for the chubby little girl beside her who looked a little silly, he would be like the leading brother among these people.

It was not surprising that my grandfather appeared in this photo. After reading other details, my attention returned to the coffin.

The coffin was extremely black and thorough. Even if the photos couldn't tell the color, I could be sure that it was a pure black coffin.

"It's rare to see such a dark coffin. Could it be that it fell from Africa?" said the fat man.

I didn't have time to talk to him, and after watching it for a while, I couldn't help but put the photo in front of me. Suddenly, I felt that I had seen this coffin somewhere.

Where are you... I've come and go, and I haven't seen many coffins. These two times...wait, not these two times.

A picture suddenly flashed through my mind, and gradually, my memory became clearer and clearer.

My hands holding the photo began to tremble a little.
Chapter completed!