v3 Chapter 917： Friendship years

China in the early 1990s is in a period of rapid change. New things are starting to grow. Old things are still struggling, and things that are not old or new are still in the middle, loudly, whether it is economic or Thoughts or cultures are in a state of rapid change.

At that time, KTV was still a very trendy thing, and the proportion of massage and pedicure in pedicure store massage shops was much smaller than in later generations.

At the end of this road is a state-owned large textile factory. According to the previous habits, the workers are basically home-based and proud of the factory. A worker also represents a family, representing many people, so it is often large. The vicinity of the plant will always form an intensive concentration of people.

Every time I get off work or when I am going to work, many vendors will come to this road and start to set up stalls to do business. There are no shortage of formal employees in the factory to make extra money.

Selling food, selling and wearing, abound, and at this time the concept of urban rectification is not as harsh as the later generations, the police station is too lazy to control, the factory security department also closed one eye.

In a squatting booth, the young man dressed in a very trendy body is sitting there and screaming. His dress is absolutely not left behind in the future, plus his "good" face makes him sit. He was always able to attract the attention of the women workers who came home from work when they were eating at the side of the roadside plastic table.

People in later generations often think that the changes of the times and the popularization of communication tools have made YP, which has impacted the daily ethics of society, become more and more serious, but in fact, this kind of thing is human nature, otherwise why is Pan before the millennium? Jinlian will open the window?

It’s just a pity that the man is like a pure foodie. There are three bowls of cockroaches in front of him. They only care about eating, but they don’t care about the nearby eyes.

A middle-aged man with a big belly walked over, moved over a small bench and sat down at the small table, and immediately picked up a bowl of cockroaches in front of the man and began to eat.

"Take it yourself!" the man complained dissatisfied.

"My stomach is not good, I am afraid of hot." The middle-aged man explained.

"Who told you to be a zombie, yes, zombies still need to eat? Is it enough to lie down in the dead people every day?" The man snarled, this time just got off work, the night market was only out, so nearby people Not many, but no one heard the conversation between the two.

"Why don't you give yourself a paper person to solve your physical problems? You have been entangled in what people dream of rain." The middle-aged man drank a big soup and looked very satisfied.

"Can that be the same? Buddy, I am pursuing the feelings, enjoying the process of climbing, is a kind of spur and drive to myself, but I really didn't really think about what it would be like if I climbed to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise. Feeling, maybe, it will be boring."

"In short, it is the beginning of chaos and abandonment, there is no sense of freshness when playing." The middle-aged man took the attitude of a person.

"Hey, my rich brother, I beg you, can you tell me when you are chatting with you? Would you like to talk about death?"

"Talk to you, Liu Mengyu is more beautiful, more high and more temperament?" Fudang paused, said, "I am afraid you will hit me."

"Who dares to beat you." Su Yuhang shook his head. "If you don't die, you will be sinned by you. If you want to hit you today, would you know and prepare for it ten days ago? It's too bad." It is."

"Not so exaggerated, I have not told you about it, I can't see the future of being close to me." Xu Fugui took another sip, as if he was a little full, said, "I have dinner at home." It is."

"The craftsmanship of the scorpion is also lost. You can eat it every day." Su Yuhang sneered sarcastically. "Since the last time I had a meal at home, I vowed not to eat it for the second time."

"Before the conditions were bitter, there was something delicious. At that time, it was very sweet when I had enough to eat. She didn't have any place to practice craftsmanship. It was like you, from the high gate compound, I haven't eaten anything since I was young. Bitter?"

"Oh, don't come with me this hand, remember the sweetness, wait for you to open the meeting and tell the following people, the trick is not happy, the account is closed, take a few steps to eliminate food?"

"can."

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The lively neighborhood in this small city is still a small number in this small city. It didn't take long to go around, it seemed to be desolate. I can occasionally see people who used to ride bicycles, and even saw the guys of the three or five groups in the past. The city has no concept of the popularity of cameras in the afterlife, so it is naturally difficult to do well in law and order.

But these problems do not exist for these two people.

Su Yuhang smould out the smoke, he smashed one and handed it to the rich one.

"Oh, special."

"It’s like you can’t get it.”

"The level is different."

The two men nodded and swallowed the fog while walking, making their own contribution to global warming.

"Say, just look for me in the world of the story, what's the matter?" asked the rich and shivering ash.

"Can't you miss you?" Su Yuhang asked.

"Well, if you remember the last story in the world, I will go in with Liu Mengyu. It seems to be the world of "Zombie". When the world of the story is over, you will not continue to warm up with her to consolidate the revolutionary friendship between life and death. "Where are you coming to find me?" Xu Fugui said and said that he laughed. "I don't have the charm of Liu Mengyu."

"Come, I will tell you."

Su Yuhang squatted down the road. He found the root branch and then painted it on the asphalt road. A few simple paintings were presented in front of him. Although the asphalt road will soften in the summer, It is almost impossible for ordinary people to paint on it.

"Painting has made great progress." Xu Fugui exclaimed that he knows that his friend has deep knowledge of painting and calligraphy.

"Look here, this is a place in the world of "Zombie" story. It is a demon hole. There are many monsters in it. I, and Meng Yuben intend to enter the demon hole and try to get out of luck with other listeners, but Just at this entrance, a whirlpool suddenly appeared, and then came out of this guy."

In Su Yuhang's paintings, there are two people. One person is a man and a woman. Although he has a few strokes, he has shown his charm. It can be seen that Su Yuhang himself and Liu Mengyu, and one is from the whirlpool. Men who walked out.

"This face, can't see clearly, even the clothes are blurred, can only be seen as a man, and not very old." Xu Fugui knows Su Yuhang's skills, then, obviously the other party's image is not blurred because of Su Yu Hang did not paint well, but because it was possible that Su Yuhang could not remember his clothes and looks.

"That may be a problem with the broadcast. The original set of a level, the result was broadcasted and evacuated, have you handed it?" Xu Fugui asked.

"For a short time, I am still ready to provoke the thunder. The guy's melee ability is very strong, it is very difficult to deal with, and, I feel like he is also a zombie, but unlike your zombies, you are authentic. Zombies, I can't say a little about him, it feels a bit impure."

"Impurity?" Xu Fugui whispered, "that may be impure, and finally?"

"In the end, he suddenly disappeared. This guy feels like a person from the appearance to the disappearance." Su Yuhang said.

"You let me see, can I see what the doorway is coming?" Xu Fugui shook his head with some helplessness. "I am what you are, you are not unclear, how can the outsiders pass, even if the big guys occasionally Looking for me, but if I can know five hundred years and know it for five hundred years, why should I still be an audience, and I will not be a direct broadcast announcer."

"I really can't see it?" Su Yuhang has some helplessness. "Although broadcasting sometimes has some problems, even some mistakes, this time I really don't feel like a mistake, but it has a special feeling.

Dream rain is the same as mine. ”

"Come on, anyway, I can't see it. Since it doesn't have a head or tail, it doesn't affect your story world story. Maybe it's a big one who is doing something against the broadcast and causing a bit of a leak in the broadcast."

Or, you simply think of him as your son with Liu Mengyu to find you, hahaha! ! ! Xu Fugui said that he couldn't help but laugh.

"The more you say this, the more you can't tell." Su Yuhang was so angry and funny, and then he said, "Yes, I recently met a scientist, very interesting."

"Do you still believe in science?" Xu Fugui was surprised because the existence of broadcasting is the biggest anti-science.

"Alright, get along well, and give me some interesting products."

"It shouldn't be big for your current use?"

"What about the future?"

"No one can say anything about the future."

"Right, rich, can you see the day I married Liu Mengyu?" Su Yuhang suddenly asked.

Xu Fugui shook his head. "You are too close to me. I can't see it, but if you have children in the future, I can give him the cognac."

"That's a good relationship. My son will look for you in the exam before the exam. The exam will not be panic in advance." Su Yuhang took a shot on Xu Fugui's shoulder, and his mood suddenly fell down. "You are rich, you How many years can you live?"

"I feel that I can live for a long time, unexpectedly for a long time." Speaking of this, Xu Fugui's face showed a doubtful color. "I don't know if I feel right or wrong."

"If you can live for a long time, what is right or wrong, please."

"But I think I can still live for twenty years. Do you believe it?" Xu Fugui turned his head and looked at Su Yuhang very seriously. "I don't believe it myself."