On June 11, 1996, after Yu Chunshun and the escort separated, his last sentence was: "Let's see you on the bridge!"

That was the last sentence he left to the world in the Lop Nur Lake basin.

On the evening of June 12, sandstorms began to shave, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and the sand and stones were flying, and it did not stop until the next evening.

Yu Chunshun never appeared again.

Until June 18, the helicopter flew east along the dry Peacock River, passing through the Yadan Group of Longcheng, Tuyin Ruins, and the center of Lop Nur Lake, a blue object with a nail appeared on the ground, which was Yu Chunshun's tent...

Yu Chunshun is dead.

The place where he died was in the northwest of Lop Nur and the place where Pengjiamu was missing, and in the southeast of Lop Nur, about 160 kilometers apart. Their deaths and disappearances were separated by 16 years.

How could we see Yu Chunshun on the vast Lop Nur after 17 years?

I suddenly said, "Monsoon, look at your phone."

Ji Feng took out his cell phone and said, "What are you looking at?"

I said, "Look at the time!"

She said: “1:11.”

I said: "Date."

She looked at the calendar and suddenly stopped talking.

I said, "Which year?"

Monsoon said: "June 12, 1996..."

Sure enough, time was in a mess.

I said, "Linghu Mountain, where is yours?"

Linghu Shan also took out his cell phone and looked at it: "My normal."

I said, "What is normal?"

Linghu Mountain said: "It was May 5, 2013."

I stopped the car, took out my cell phone and looked at it, which was also May 5, 2013.

I took a bottle of mineral water, then picked up the flashlight, and jumped out of the car.

The cars behind stopped one after another.

Many people are sleeping, Zhou Zhidan, Bubu, Meng Xiaoshuai, Bai Xinxin, Zhang is back.

Zhou Zhidan asked me anxiously: "Mr. Zhou, did you see anyone just now?"

I said, "I saw it. I think he is Yu Chunshun..."

Zhou Zhidan asked: "Who is Yu Chunshun?"

I said: "A man who was hiking, he died in this place in 1996."

Zhou Zhidan said: "1996?"

I said, "I suspect we may have traveled through time. You get in the car and wait. He comes over and I will know when I talk to him."

Bubu said: "What are you talking to him?"

I said, "Tell him what he ends up and let him get in the car and follow us!"

Meng Xiaoshuai said: "I'll wait for him with you!"

Bai Xinxin said: "Let's not meddling in other people's business, leave quickly! If it's him, he's a dead person. What are you talking about with the dead?"

I said, "It's 17 years ago, and he's still alive."

Bai Xinxin said: "I am not afraid of opponents like gods, but I am afraid of teammates like pigs."

After saying that, he quickly returned to the RV.

Zhang Hui leaned into my ear and whispered: "Boss Zhou, do you really want to wait for him?"

I nodded.

Zhang Hui said: "When he appeared just now, four eyes screamed very much..."

I said, "It smells like a stranger, it's normal."

Chapter replied: "Do you want...I will follow you?"

I said, "No, you can get in the car and rest for a while."

Everyone returned to the car and waited in place. The lights were on.

Meng Xiaoshuai and I held up the flashlight and shone it back. The desert was pitch black and the man was not seen coming.

Ji Feng and Linghu Mountain are also here, wait with me.

Half an hour later, I heard Siyan screaming again in the car of Bubu and Zhang Hui, and then I saw the man appear. It can be seen that although he was very tired, his energy was not bad.

He walked up to us and waved his hand at us in the posture of a traveler.

I saw that his black and red face was covered with white sweat stains, so real, not as far away as we were with us.

I said tentatively: "May I ask, are you... Mr. Yu?"

He stopped, stumbled his heavy travel bag and said, "Yes."

His surname is Yu!

I could hear that he had a strong Shanghai accent.

I asked again: "Are you Yu Chunshun?"

He said, "I am Yu Chunshun. Are you here to travel?"

I said, "Yes, let's travel."

As I said that, I handed him a bottle of mineral water: "Don't leave anymore, get into our car."

He shook his head and said, "Thank you, I'm on a hike. I'll be setting up a tent later."

I said, "You can't get out!"

He took a sip of water, wiped the water droplets from his beard, and said, "Don't worry! I've been leaving for 8 years. You must believe in my experience and strength, without any problems."

I said, "Do you know? Today is June 12th, and there will be sandstorms in the evening, and it will last until the evening of the 13th. Then there will be high temperatures."

He said distrustfully: "How do you know?"

I said, "Please believe me."

He looked at our convoy, then at a few people around me, and said, "I have walked across the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and encountered mudslides. Even if it is a sandstorm, I will complete this time travel. This is my dream. Thank you for reminding me."

I said again, "Then I'll just tell you that if you continue walking, your cemetery will be not far ahead."

He said, "Are you telling me the fortune?"

I said, "Look at the production date of mineral water."

After saying that, I handed him the flashlight. He looked at the trademark on the mineral water, with a little surprised expression: "Are you people from 2013? How is that possible!"

I pointed to the monsoon and said, "When you traveled through Lop Nur, she was 10 years old."

Yu Chunshun looked at me, his eyes dissipated: "I think I'm too tired? You are all my hallucinations..."

I said, "In 1998, I was the editor-in-chief of "Girlfriend" magazine, and I remember that I also published an article to mourn you."

Yu Chunshun lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally said: "I said that if this time travel is not successful, it will be the death of heaven and I..."

I said, "You can give up and go with us."

He shook his head, his expression a little tragic: "You can't take me to 2013, I have to go my own way."

I said, "We didn't expect that we would come to 1996 and meet you. No one knows what will happen in the end, so why don't you try it?"

He didn't respond, but suddenly asked me: "Do you know why I didn't go out in the end?"

I said, "You've gone the wrong way."

He stared at me: "Why did I go the wrong way?"

I said, "It's been 17 years since the incident, and I can't remember it a little. It seems that the place where you died is only 3 kilometers away from where you buried the water."

He hesitated.

I said, "Listen to me, get in the car!"

He looked around, as if he was unwilling to give up.

Monsoon said: "Believe us."

He finally nodded and said, "I'll go to the bridge with you first, and then choose a day to go back."

He put his travel bag on my car box, held the straw hat in his hand, and sat in the passenger seat.

I was a little scared and excited. I didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster to bring Yu Chun to this decision.

If we really bring Yu Chunshun out of Lop Nur, then it would be like changing everything. Will the news about Yu Chunshun’s death be gone?
To be continued...