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I quickly got in the car and saw the cat hair stuck to the seat, and felt sad again.

Prosperous wealth, wealthy children, where are you?

Are you ok? Still remember me?

I started the car and headed towards the city.

Speeding all the way, the familiar city is getting closer and closer.

The place is bustling with traffic and people coming and going.

But all this seems very far away from me.

Pictures that were ordinary in the past suddenly become precious.

When I returned to the village in the city, I opened the rolling shutter door, sat down in this house where I had lived for more than 20 years, and calmed down, I felt a huge sense of confusion.

Lighted a cigarette and sat at the desk.

Looking at the Bianhua flower swaying slightly in the wind, an inexplicable loneliness and desolation enveloped me.

Because only then did I realize that I had very few friends.

I don’t know what the opportunity is to start over. I don’t have any confidence in my heart. What if I fail?

Who else in this world remembers me?

My bastard dad has no hope.

Faces came to mind.

Wang Zizi, Zhan Lan, Qiu Yunbai, Dabiao, Little Monk, Yunze and Yunya brother and sister

Neighbors living in an urban village for decades.

Even Lin Yuchun and the Han family, people I didn't want to see, I remembered.

I picked up my phone and looked at my address book, but I didn't know who to call.

Inexplicably, I was a little scared.

I was afraid that the call would go through and they wouldn't be able to hear my voice.

The countdown continues.

The faces in my mind slowly blurred, and for a while, I couldn't even remember my own name.

I just sat there in silence until the cigarette butt burned my fingers and I came back to my senses.

The pain in my fingertips is real.

It reminds me that I have not disappeared from this world.

The black umbrella on the table kept shaking. I was stunned for a moment, threw away the cigarette butt, and gently opened the black umbrella.

The umbrella leaves open.

A small dark face emerged eagerly, and the eyes that were once dull and resentful were now filled with concern.

The short black hand stretched out, as if trying to smooth the wrinkles on my brow, but due to the restrictions of the black umbrella, the little hand could not reach out.

My heart suddenly shook.

The frost that wrapped around my body fell off instantly.

I don't have nothing.

Not all has been forgotten.

At least, at this moment, I still have Li Xiaohei!

I reached under the black umbrella and gently held its cold little hand. A warm current broke through the cold and flowed out of my eyes.

What would it do without me? Will it be captured by bad guys and forced to do those harmful things?

If it weren't for me, who would be looking for daddy?

Who will provide for Wang Laizi in his old age?

There are also prosperous wealth and wealthy children

It turns out I still have so much to do.

I can't just give up!

I tightened my fists and put away my depressed mood.

Now that you have decided to save yourself, you cannot stay stuck in the quagmire of negativity.

I have already obtained the White Tiger's treasure.

I will definitely not repeat Song Yalan’s ending!

The panic and powerlessness receded halfway, and I took a few sips of water to pull myself out of my low mood.

Put away the black umbrella and take out a boxy black box from the backpack.

This is the White Tiger Treasure.

Fugui'er was originally a white tiger guarding treasures. After Wangcai defeated him, he became a new white tiger.

Is their disappearance related to the black box?

I already got the White Tiger Treasure, how do I start over?

To unlock these secrets, you must get the key to the black box.

The chaotic thoughts were finally sorted out.

I washed my face with cold water, forced myself to eat something, tidied up briefly, and picked up my backpack again.

The rolling shutter door is right in front of you, and the noise of the city within the city comes through the gap.

There is no use in escaping, you must face what you have to face.

No matter how many people still remember me, no matter what the outcome is.

I accept them all.

Taking a deep breath, I opened the rolling shutter door.

Before I even took a step forward, I was completely stunned.

There happened to be a person standing outside the door.

The tall, slender white figure and the beautiful face with picturesque features without any makeup came into my eyes.

"Li Yunfeng."

Familiar and unfamiliar names.

"Li Yunfeng."

"Li Yunfeng, what's wrong with you?"

The other party stretched out his white and slender fingers and waved them in front of me, and I came back to my senses.

In front of him was a woman in white, with an unworldly aura, and a beautiful face that was equally familiar and unfamiliar.

"You, are you calling me?" I asked in disbelief.

Some people really remember me!

"Besides you, is there another Li Yunfeng?" The woman in white's cold eyes widened a little.

The tone was firm.

"Do you remember me?" There was a burst of bitter joy in my heart. I moved my mouth, but found that I couldn't remember her name.

"Li Yunfeng, are you sick? What nonsense are you talking about?" The woman in white showed a confused expression.

"I, it seems..." I smiled bitterly, "I lost my memory."

"Amnesia?" The woman in white looked at me in surprise for a while, "Are you injured?"

"Probably." I couldn't explain it.

The woman in white looked at me like I was pretending. She thought about it and asked, "I am Qiu Yunbai, do you have any impression?"

"It's a bit familiar. It's a nice name." I smiled, "Do you have a problem with me? I'm about to go out."

The countdown continues and I only have 19 hours left.

"It's still about the Xiangongtang matter. I reported to the master what happened in the factory last time. She ordered me to go down the mountain and continue to keep an eye on it while she went to discuss with other sects."

Qiu Yunbai said while observing my face.

"Human facial sores, Zhang Jianming, do you still remember it?"

"A little bit." I nodded sadly, the fragmented memories rolling in the tide, disappearing and appearing.

"I'm afraid I can't help with these things. I have other things to do. I hope I can remember everything when I come back."

I smiled at Qiu Yunbai, closed the door and walked towards the car.

"Wait a minute." Qiu Yunbai followed up, with a trace of worry in her eyes, "Li Yunfeng, you don't look well, do you need my help?"

The passers-by around looked at Qiu Yunbai strangely.

It was as if she was talking to the air.

"No, thanks."

I took a deep look at her, wanting to remember her appearance more deeply, and quickly got into the car, not wanting to cause any trouble to her.

"goodbye."

Hope to see you again.

I didn't care what Qiu Yunbai said anymore, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly left the village in the city.

Yes, she remembered me.

I can give her my phone and ask her to become the next anchor instead of me, and give her another three days.

But I can't drag her into the water.

If I fail, she will be bound to the live broadcast room and wander on the edge of darkness and danger like me.

Maybe my tragedy will be repeated.

Qiu Yunbai's figure quickly disappeared in the rearview mirror.

The car gradually drove away from the city, getting closer and closer to Balong Mountain in the eastern suburbs.

There are many people in the scenic area, no matter men, women, old or young, their faces are filled with happy smiles.

Human joys and sorrows are not the same.

Heading all the way east, towards the depths of Balong Mountain.

The scenery on both sides gradually became bleak, and the car circled on the winding mountain village road, feeling lonely but never retreating.

There are 17 hours, 44 minutes and 20 seconds left.

Balong Village has arrived.