Are You OK

[Wang Zhao, Wang’s barbecue chef, gourmet writer, taste saves the world]

There were only a handful of survivors in Fuyang that year, and the mere mere is one of them.

After I woke up, my mind went blank and I lost that memory.The doctor said it was commonplace, and there was no need to take medicine. It might be a blessing not to remember.

After more than ten years, when I was half-dreaming and half-awake, I gradually saw some fragments and fragments of unknown meaning.I never talked about it with anyone, and buried it forever under the rubble of my hometown.

Until yesterday, when I was having a drink, I flipped through "Jianghu Shi" and accidentally read the description of the subject, and the broken pictures were finally strung together.

Time flies, and those who knew all the truth back then may have already entered the soil.I can only give an extremely irresponsible guess: the person who blew up the Nanchang factory and the person who leveled Fuyang may not be the same person.

To reiterate, this is just a rescue memory that has only been regained in 30 years, and it is mixed with illusions and speculations.I don't guarantee its truthfulness, I just want to help the subject a little bit.

1. I was the son of a butcher’s family in Fuyang City and knew everyone in the city.All I don't know are foreign visitors.

2. On the day of the incident, the sequence of the explosions was quite strange.The military factory in the south of the city was the first to explode, and it exploded twice in a row.After a while, four loud noises were heard from other directions, and the Fuyang projectile land, excluding the Chengnan factory, only left four important locations: the other two arsenals, the Chengbei granary, and the office building of the pioneer group.

3. After the bombing was over, the officers and soldiers took advantage of the chaos and marched.When my mother saw the military flag, tears filled her eyes. She just shouted "Saved" when she was shot through her head by the officers and soldiers.

4. My home is not far from the Nanchang factory. After being flattened, my vision is wide.I was lying under my mother’s body, and I saw a person standing up in the ruins of Nanchang (unknown foreigner, I don’t know if it was the dragon hero mentioned by the subject), and digging through the ruins like crazy, and finally digging out another A man covered in blood.The one that came out closed his eyes, didn't see his face clearly, and didn't know if it was dizzy or dead.

5. Suddenly, officers and soldiers opened fire at them, shouting, "Those who cross will be mixed into refugees, there are orders on them, don't leave one."The foreigner was stunned for a moment, became more crazy, and yelled at the group of officers and soldiers, not knowing what they were shouting.I don't remember what he did, only that the group of officers and soldiers was killed by him, and he himself was shot a few times.

6. I thought he was not good enough, but I didn't expect him to stand staggering for a while, then suddenly very slowly, picking up a gun from the ground.He stared at the trigger for an unknown amount of time, raised his head high, raised his hand and shot a shot at Qingtian.For some reason, that action became the clearest memory when I dreamed back.

7. Then he carried the injured person (or corpse) in one hand and the gun in the other, and walked out of the city.At this time, the traversers began to counterattack, regardless of whether the civilians in the city were dead or alive, guns and guns were blasting indiscriminately, sparks flying around, but they never touched the person.He walked out of my sight so slowly and disappeared into the smoke.

8. Then another person emerged from the ruins of Nanchang. I know this person. He is the sister of the patisserie in the city, who is called Huabing Xishi.She is holding a gun in her hand (I just read it wrong), wearing a court armor (perhaps an illusion), and the whole body is still so clean and beautiful, it's not like she has just experienced an explosion.She walked a few steps, then stopped.She stood for a long time just like the foreigner, then suddenly took off the armor on her body, bent over and put it on a person on the ground (can't see her face).

Nine, before she straightened up, a shell was bombed, and her whole body was blown into two pieces, and she fell beside him.

10. Then I fainted.Woke up again, already in the refugee camp, surrounded by children of similar age.The court said that it was the pioneer team who ordered the massacre of the city, and the pioneer team said that the court was the one who killed innocent people. The few children who survived were confused, and no one could tell why.The past here, along with that city, turned into dust.

I don't know the dragon hero you mentioned.

Now that I think about it, I think I know my sister Huabing Xi Shi, perhaps wishful thinking.

Who is he?Who is she?Why put on a battle suit?Why raise the musket?And why is it stopping at the time of life and death?

Did the man he carried survived?Where did they go?

Who did she put on her armor for?If that person is alive, do you remember her?

I'm afraid no one will answer again.

After that until today, I have never tasted a flower cake that resembles the taste of my hometown.However, every time I dreamed back, my mouth seemed to be sweet, and I saw the smiling girl in the shop again.

[Liu Shuyin, like a cultural man]

When the incident mentioned by the subject happened, I was not yet born, and all the rumors that I heard later were true and false, so I won’t say more.There is only one anecdote, perhaps from a reliable source, but it is a brother of my aunt’s cousin.

That man is a martial artist. When I was young, I often heard him boast that he had played in the Wulin League and had dinner at the same table with the leader of Lin and Daxia Long.On thinking about it, the time he said should actually be when the Wulin League was relocating refugees after the Fuyang battle.If what he said is true, at least it can prove that Long Daxia was indeed in the Wulin League at that time.

He claimed to have entered Long Daxia's study and saw a new character hanging on the wall. Others told him it was written by Long Daxia himself.

My acquaintance was a reckless man. After looking at it for a long time, he only recognized the word "killing" and was shocked. He felt that this hero was really terrifying, and he would have to take a detour to see him from then on.Later, I heard it read by literate people in the league. There are four sentences in the picture: Killing and peace, killing, and fighting to end the war, even though the war is also possible.

It is said that the pen is as sharp as a sword, and the words are sharp.

My acquaintance always thinks that Dragon Warrior is so surging that he will die on the battlefield sooner or later. If he is not dead, he should add his yellow robe to the history.But when the dust settled and the new era began, there was no longer a shadow of Long Daxia.

Some say he is dead.Some people say that he just went into hiding in silence for unknown reasons.He has been fascinated for half his life, and how many puzzles are left behind by various words and deeds. It is not only the subject of the question, but there must be thousands of people in this world who want to find him to ask the question.It is a pity that some people say that this person left with only one attendant, who died in the sea.

[Consultant question of this issue]

What kind of experience is it to use Yuyu taxi?

Editor's Note

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