Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

Lu Sheng finally found the target of his trip by the garbage dump at the entrance of the community.

It was a thin figure with a bent back.

Lie on the edge of the trash can, concentrating on searching for something in the trash can.

A light blue nylon bag was placed under his feet, and several dirty stray cats walked around him.

"Fu Jianming."

Lu Sheng walked over and calmly called out the other party's name.

The old man turned his head abruptly, subconsciously grabbed the nylon bag at his feet, and looked at him vigilantly, like an old stray dog.

"Who are you?"

Lu Sheng's eyes swept over the other party's all-white hair and face as black as dry and wrinkled old tree bark.

And he remembered that he saw in his profile that the other party should be no more than fifty years old this year.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want me for?"

The old man raised his voice and looked aggressive.

Lu Sheng fell silent instead.

When he called out the old man's name, he suddenly realized that he really didn't know what he was doing here.

The information about the person in front of him quickly flashed through his mind.

[Fu Jianming, a worker at the Lantian Chemical Factory in Yuze City.

Has two daughters.

The youngest daughter, Fu Xue, was spotted by Lian Jibei's son from the Jidao Martial Art Museum on the way home from class in the second year of high school, and was forcibly taken away.

After the eldest daughter Fu Ying heard the news, she approached the branch of the Jidao Martial Arts Academy to discuss it.

Then didn't come back.

A week later, the bodies of the two sisters were found on a river beach outside Fengze City, in a miserable state of death.

Fu Jianming's wife couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide...

To this day, only the forty-six-year-old white-haired old man in front of him...is still alive.

Lu Sheng thought about it, and said: 970, "I'm Fu Ying's classmate... I came here to see you."

Perhaps it was because of hearing the word "Fu Ying", the old man's muddy eyes suddenly brightened.

"You... are you really Xiaoying's classmate?"

Lu Sheng nodded, "Yes, I'm here to help you."

The old man's lips trembled, as if he was a little surprised.

But in just a short time, he changed his appearance, and his voice and expression were all stern.

"You're lying! I've looked for all of Xiaoying's classmates and friends since she was a child, and I remember them all very clearly. You are not at all!"

"Do you think I'm already stupid? Crazy?

I am wide awake.

Everyone, every face, I remember clearly!"

The old man spoke urgently and quickly, emotionally, and even became a little incoherent.

"I was lying."

Lu Sheng took a deep breath and said calmly and seriously: "But I didn't lie to you, I'm here to help you.

"help me.…"

A trace of confusion flashed across the old man's face, his eyes fell on Lu Sheng's body, and he suddenly grabbed Lu Sheng's hand as if he had discovered something.

He asked eagerly: "You are a warrior! You are a warrior, right?! You are a very powerful warrior..."

Two thin palms like chicken feet tightly grasped Lu Sheng's arm, and their ten fingers almost sank into Lu Sheng's flesh, leaving black fingerprints on them.

It was hard for Lu Sheng to imagine how such a huge power star could erupt from such a thin body.

"yes."

Get a positive answer from Lu Sheng.

The old man shivered excitedly, and his eyes shone with strong hope.

"I knew it, I have seen so many warriors, I can recognize them at a glance.

You must be a warrior... definitely..."

The old man muttered repeatedly, dragging Lu Sheng to a place.

Lu Sheng didn't resist, and let him drag him forward.

Several stray cats followed the two of them step by step.

Soon, Lu Sheng was taken to a remote and dark place.

This is the angle between a certain residential building and the fence, a temporary shack built with black oilcloth and a few pieces of wood.

All kinds of mineral water bottles, beverage bottles, cardboard, scrap iron and other things are piled up everywhere on the ground.

There is almost no place to stay.

Holding Lu Sheng with one hand, the old man walked quickly through the garbage dump, making the sound of plastic bottles colliding under his feet.

"You wait a moment."

Go to the depths of the garbage dump, under the shack.

The old man let go of Lu Sheng's arm, and swished into the pile of bottles.

Lu Sheng's eyes fell on somewhere under the cramped low shed.

That's the only dry and clean part of the place.

There were three black Baixiang cards neatly placed there.

The three women, from left to right, are increasing in age.

"Fu Xue, Fu Ying, and Fu Jianming's wife, Wang Hongyu..."

Lu Sheng looked at these three photos calmly, as if he was looking at them.

At this time, the old man jumped out of the garbage dump very quickly, almost jumping in front of Lu Sheng.

"Help me, help me kill Lian Ye and Lian Jibei, I will give you all the money!"

The old man held up the passbook in his hand, as if he wanted to make it easier for Lu Sheng to see the numbers on it.

Seeing that Lu was silent, he became nervous.

"Not enough is it? I know not enough, very little..but I can make more"

The old man looked around, and the plastic bottles under his feet rattled.

"These...these are all money. I just haven't had time to exchange them yet.

It's not enough, it's not enough, you just take my life! What are you doing, Sakako.....

Lu Sheng looked at the restless old man in front of him calmly, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

The old man suddenly fell silent.

He squatted on the ground sadly, raised his head to look up at Lu Sheng, his eyes were full of self-mockery and despair.

"Forget it, let's go..."

The old man pointed in the direction of the exit.

"I know you won't help me.

You came here to see my jokes, didn't you?

Jidao Martial Arts sent you here?

See if I'm dead (acbb) or not?"

"Hahaha..."

The old man suddenly started laughing again, laughing until tears came down.

"See now? I'm alive and well!

Even if my father and son are not dead, I will not die either!

I'm going to live until..."

The old man's eyes were bloodshot, he glared at Lu Sheng viciously, and said through gritted teeth, "Live to see the two of them go to hell!"

"You'll see."

Lu Sheng spoke calmly.

"What did you say?"

The old man froze for a moment, as if he didn't hear clearly.

But Lu Sheng stopped talking, turned around and walked straight outside.

His pace is unhurried.

But every step is very steady.

Very solid.

Also very firm.

The old man stared at him blankly in bewilderment.

Until his back completely disappeared.

"call…"

Lu Sheng exhaled slowly, feeling a little better.

His heart is strong, his will is tougher than steel, even if the sword is on the verge, he is like a spring breeze, and his eyelids will not blink.

But when I was in that small shack just now, I felt an indescribably oppressive and uncomfortable feeling under the dense dark clouds.

"Come on, take one."

Someone next to him handed over a cigarette with a yellow filter.

Lu Sheng raised his head and saw a fat man in a red vest, blue shorts, and flip flops looking at him.

"Thanks."

Lu Sheng shook his head and rejected the other party's offer.

The fat man didn't mind either, he stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, lit it skillfully, took a deep breath, and said to Lu Sheng, "It's been a long time since anyone came looking for the old lunatic."

"A lot before?"

The fat man twitched the corners of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "But they are all here to cheat him of money.

In the first few years when the old lunatic's family died, he looked for someone to avenge him like he was crazy.

As long as anyone with a little martial arts ability comes to him, he will give money.

But who will really help him? Who doesn't know, the person who hurt him is very..."

The fat man said a word, shut up immediately, and mumbled, "Anyway, this is how the old lunatic's property was tossed away, even the house was sold, and now he can only live in the garbage dump

Lu Sheng's eyes flickered for a moment, but he nodded without saying a word.

"That is to say, you confiscated the old lunatic's money. You are considered a good person, so I came out to chat with you.

If it was someone else, I wouldn't even look at him.

hum..."

As he said that, the fat man looked at Lu Sheng with admiration.

"Oh, by the way, what do you do? Why are you looking for crazy?"

The fat man suddenly asked.

Lu Sheng thought for a while, and said, "I'm a novelist. When I heard about Fu Jianming, I wanted to come here to learn about the situation."

"Writing novels? Such a good figure for writing novels?"

The fat man stared at Lu Sheng's muscular arm with some surprise, and muttered, "Damn it, how many keyboards do you have to break to write a novel..."

Lu Sheng didn't continue to chat with him, and walked away.

The fat man looked at Lu Sheng's back and shouted, "Then can you add a role for me? I usually treat the old lunatic very well, and I often treat him to dinner..."

Lu Sheng walked quickly, and he was gone in a blink of an eye.

The fat man could vaguely see that Lu Sheng seemed to raise his hand to him, as a gesture of "Yes".

On the same day, Lu Sheng returned to the Seventh Saint Wutian.

He was very low-key when he came back, but someone still saw it, took photos and uploaded them on the campus website.

Office of the Vice-Chancellor.

Zhao Kangtai sat on the sofa with a dignified middle-aged man.

On the coffee table in front of the two of them, tea was being boiled, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

"Lu Sheng is back."

The middle-aged man picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, and by the way also poured a cup for Zhao Kangtai.

"I know."

Zhao Kangtai nodded.

The middle-aged man glanced at him, and said meaningfully: "He didn't go to Ming City. Do you know this?"

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