One Step to The End

"It is forbidden to fly over the wall, jump across the street..."

Zhao Guanren stood at the T-shaped intersection outside the hospital, biting a popsicle stupidly, looking up at the traffic signs on the side of the road, he could only scratch his scalp depressed, and crossed the zebra crossing into a clothing store. How did he know that the proprietress was blond and blue-eyed The foreign lady.

"Hello! Do you have men's underwear..."

Zhao Guanren looked around curiously. The clothes were all normal modern styles. The ancient clothes and suits were placed in the same area. The sign had three words-dress area!

"Why not? You have just been discharged from the hospital, come here! Sister will pick two for you..."

The foreign lady actually took a mouthful of the smell of Northeast dumplings and twisted it out from behind the cashier while eating melon seeds. Zhao Guanren picked out two T-shirts and jeans, as well as a few changed underwear, and asked: "Sister! Your suit is pretty good. Not bad, am I wearing it right?"

"What's wrong, there are not many white people in the ancestors..."

The foreign lady smiled and said: "Boy! You are so blessed to be born. It looks like fifty yuan. If you put on a red dress, it looks like a big red envelope. Or you can try the red ancient dress. My sister will give you a half-fold, and I guarantee that it won't be more than a thousand!"

"Forget it! What red princes wear..."

Zhao Guanren glanced at the price of the dress. The cheapest cost was more than one thousand yuan, while cousin Li only gave him two thousand yuan, and ordinary clothes cost more than 600 yuan. He suddenly felt that whether he would fly over the wall or fly away, it would be all. It's a rich man, but it's hard for a man without money.

"Sister! How can there be any crayfish nearby..."

After Zhao Guanren changed into his clothes and pants, he followed the instructions to a street in the night market. He always felt that the memory of setting up a stall was too real, not like a fantasy, but when he saw beer and barbecued crayfish, he couldn't find it. It feels familiar.

"Beautiful boy! Come in and take a look, buy a sword to get a knife, buy a knife to get a dagger..."

A shirtless man stood on the side of the street and waved his hands. Behind him was a spacious weapons shop with a dazzling array of cold weapons.

"A lot of knives!"

Zhao Guanren stepped in subconsciously, put down the bag and picked up a long straight knife. The thumb of his left hand flicked one after another. The long knife out of the sheath immediately bounced into the air, letting his right hand copy it.

"Pretty! Good skill..."

The big man applauded and shouted, but Zhao Guanren was fooled by himself. This breathless action was completely out of his head. He scratched his scalp in puzzlement, and slashed a few more times. It felt like an arm’s finger. However, raw.

"It seems that I have practiced knives before, and I must not sell crayfish..."

Zhao Guanren nodded thoughtfully, but he was dumbfounded when asked about the price. A very ordinary knife cost more than 8,000, so he had to choose an alloy dagger worth 480. He didn't know why he wanted to buy it. Knife, I just feel that there is no sense of security without a knife.

"Big brother! I'm a poor student, can you give me the dagger..."

Zhao Guanren looked at the big man with seriousness. The big man was almost so angry that he scolded his mother, and said angrily: "I have seen the old man who asks for money and beggars, but the first time I see the old man who asks for a knife, get out if you have no money!"

"Brother! Do you think I look like fifty yuan..."

Zhao Guanren took out a piece of fifty yuan, put it on his face and made the same smiling face, and then stuffed it into the opponent's hand, smiling: "You are the big boss who opens the door to do business, you can't drive away the God of Wealth. , I will definitely bless you with great prosperity and wealth!"

"Fucking! I said how to look at you familiar, count you cruel! Take it away..."

The boss waved his hand dumbfoundedly, Zhao Guanren ran out with joy, and suddenly found that this trick was tried and tested again and again, and he did not spend much money on prostitution from the beginning to the end. He was asked to come often and gave him some flowers. Name-Little Five Lord!

"No wonder I think of myself as Zhao Guanren, it turns out there are so many benefits..."

Zhao Guanren happily slapped the strings, and he unconsciously came to Zhenhun Lake. The whole city was built around the Zhenhun Tower. The Zhenhun Square is tens of thousands of square meters, even in the evening. Countless men and women worshipped by the tower, burned incense, or meditated cross-legged.

"Miss! I am in a car accident and amnesia, what do these people in white do..."

Zhao Guanren walked to a huge cauldron. The two young beauties had just burned the incense and withdrew, and in front of the jade steps of the Soul Refining Tower, there were thousands of people in white robes sitting squarely, each with their eyes closed. The five hearts are facing the sky, without being disturbed by the surrounding environment.

"Pure altar monks of the soul-suppression gate, they are providing aspiration to the soul-suppression tower..."

The two young ladies looked at him curiously, Zhao Guanren handed over a few skewers, but the two quickly waved and said: "You can't eat meat in front of the Soul Town Tower. You can throw it away. Let the monks find out that it will be troublesome. , It will soon be the millennium catastrophe!"

"The Millennium Tribulation? What do you mean..."

Zhao Guanren stuffed the skewers back into the paper bag, and a girl said, "You have forgotten this. The demon army will attack the human world once every 100 years, and the demon king will make a comeback in the millennium. The holy light of the soul tower is extinguished, that is the disaster of extinction!"

Zhao Guanren asked without understanding, "Why didn't you see anyone entering the tower and bowing down? Is there any way to make the holy light brighter?"

"Only the unselfish wish of the Lord can make the Holy Light brighter and cleaner..."

The girl said helplessly: "It's just that there are more and more selfish people. It seems that sincere people are just praying for themselves. It's just a drop in the bucket with the willingness of the Jingtan monks, and the open tower has been lost for more than two hundred years. , No one can open it so far!"

"Two little sisters! You know so much, can you tell me more..."

Zhao Guanren is not interested in praying for gods and worshiping Buddha. The drunken man only means to tease his sisters. The sisters of the Garan world are also very active. They take him forward and walk around the Zhenhun Tower to visit and explain. When the three came to the tower, Zhao Guanren stretched out his hand. Take a shot on the patina of the tower.

"Come on! Yunxuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

Sudden!

An old voice sounded from the side. Zhao Guanren turned his head subconsciously and saw that the stone gate under the tower had a crack open. He leaned over and wondered: "Who are you? I'm a poor student. I don't have the money to sign fortune telling. Are you recruiting little masters?"

"Huh~"

A cloud of white light shot out from the crack of the door suddenly, and suddenly got into his chest. He was frightened and fell to the ground. He raised his head and exclaimed, "There is a ghost, there is a ghost here!"

"What's wrong with you? How could there be a ghost in front of the Soul Town Tower..."

The two girls hurriedly helped him up, and Zhao Guanren, who was faceless, hurriedly pointed forward, but he was dumbfounded when he fixed his eyes. There was no stone gate under the patina of the patina, and there was not even a crack in his chest. Anything strange.

"No, it's okay! It may be that my sequelae have occurred, so I can trouble you..."

Zhao Guanrencang ran away from the square and ran into an alley before lifting up his T-shirt, rubbing his white and flat chest, and wondering: "It's not an illusion, but why did the old man call me Yunxuan? Could it be that I was mistaken for me? Is it worth fifty dollars?"

Zhao Guanren walked to the hospital anxiously. He bought a second-hand Nokia and an anonymous phone card on the way, but he was angry when he returned to the hospital. The surgery transferred him to the psychiatric department, and the door was a room. Neuropathy.

"Mom! I'm not a lunatic..."

Zhao Guanren scolded and walked into the ward. There was only one patient in the double ward, a 36-seven-year-old slender and long-haired man. A nurse was slinging him with damp clothes and pants hanging on the radiator, even a pair. The hiking shoes are soaked.

"Sister Nurse! What's wrong with this elder brother? He doesn't know how to take a bath in clothes..."

Zhao Guanren looked at each other vigilantly, for fear that the other party was an aggressive neuropathy, but the nurse straightened up and smiled: "You two are difficult brothers and sisters. He also drowned in the Zhenhun Lake this morning. After waking up, he said I am an earthling!"

"Oh~ this is a coincidence, two people on earth..."

Zhao Guanren put down things with a smile, and when the little nurse went out, he immediately closed the door, took out a cigarette and sat on the bed, threw one to the long-haired man, and asked with a smile: "Look at your big yellow tooth, it must be a rod. Old smoker, my name is Liu Zining, what's your name?"

"My name is Lu Yang, everyone calls me Lu big head..."

Lu Yang lit his cigarette and leaned on the bedside, and said depressed: "The doctor said I was schizophrenic and that I read too many novels about the earth, but I was puzzled, although I don't remember how I fell into the lake. , But I have all the memories of the earth since I was little, how did it split?"

"Your accent is from the Northeast..."

Zhao Guanren also lit a cigarette and said: "We are in the same situation. I don’t remember how I fell into the water. I think I’m Zhao Guanren. I even remember my own house number. I doubt Zhenhun Lake in Greentown Garden, Huagang District, Dongjiang City. There is something tricky!"

"Fuck! My university in Binnan City..."

Lu Yang sat up abruptly, and said in shock: "Binnan and Dongjiang are in the same province. After graduating from college, I was admitted to the county education bureau. Hotel, I almost went to Dongjiang No. 9 Middle School to become the vice principal!"

"Pattern~"

The smoke from Zhao Guanren’s mouth fell to the ground, and he stammered: “I, I belong to the ninth middle school, and I am very familiar with Binnan. I used to dump a second-hand car in Donghui Auto Parts City, and your overpass collapsed. Five people died in one breath, right?"

"Yes, yes! That's right! The mayor has been removed from his post..."

Lu Yang pulled out the needle excitedly, and sat beside him excitedly and said: "Little brother! We are definitely not crazy, 100% of the people on earth have crossed, and the police can't find out who I am when they come over at noon. Are you also with me? Same?"

"It should be impossible to cross, look at this fifty yuan..."

Zhao Guanren took out two pieces of fifty yuan and handed them to him, saying: "This money is printed on Zhao Guanren. He is an ancient man a thousand years ago. I obviously can't be him, and my cousin has already found me, so I must be It’s the sleazy in Zhenhun Lake that makes me carry part of Zhao Guanren's memory!"

"According to what you said, whose memory I have carried..."

Lu Yang clutched his scalp in confusion, Zhao Guanren immediately pulled out a book from the paper bag. It was the chronicle of the Garan world. He turned it over and said, "I seem to have seen your name... Look! Zhao Guanren's assistant Lu Yang, nicknamed Lu Datou!"

"I'm going! How could this happen, do you have Lu Yang's picture on the other money..."

Lu Datou took the book in shock, Zhao Guanren shook his head and said, "One hundred yuan is Zhao Ziqiang, fifty yuan is his son Zhao Guanren, twenty yuan is the first female leader Chen Ran, ten and five yuan are eight scientists. No one else left any data images!"

"But……"

Lu Datou said in a puzzled way: "I already know the soul-relief tower. The tricks of the soul-repair lake must come from the soul-relief tower, but a strange and mysterious pagoda, why should I forcibly give us the memories of these ancient people? Don't remember what Garan world?"

"As the saying goes, the heavens are great for the people..."

Zhao Guanren vowed to say: "There is still half a year before the millennium catastrophe. This will be the biggest catastrophe in the world of Garan. It may be that the soul-suppression tower sees our two talents and wants us to carry the will of the martyrs and save Garan from the water and fire. Among them!"

"Oh~"

"What's wrong? Do you want to vomit..."

"I don't know! I feel like vomiting when I hear what you say..."

Lu Datou waved his hand and said: "Some people say that when I was picked up, I wore a big gold chain around my neck, but when I got out of the ambulance, it disappeared. I must have let the person in the car stole it. You have to help me put the chain. Find it back, and after it's sold, I will treat you to a big meal!"

"No problem! My cousin is a policeman, she wraps me around..."