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As the rising sun rises, the soybean milk and fried dough sticks spread in the morning are steaming layer upon layer, just like the well-known slow pace life, the city is as peaceful as ever.
This is Rongcheng, a city that shouts hotpot when you come.
In order to avoid being late, Mu Bai is walking at a fast pace near the subway entrance.
About to arrive at the entrance of the subway, an old classmate called.
He put the phone through.
"Lao Bai, let me tell you, be careful. It's not peaceful in your area recently..."
"I saw a video on WeChat before, and some of you captured snake spirits!"
Mu Bai stopped.
A snake spirit?
As he walked, he frowned and asked, "What snake spirit?"
"It's a snake that has become a master! It's special! It's at least tens of meters long! It's as strong as a pig!"
Mubai wondered: "Wait... snake? It's as strong as pig? What's the metaphor..."
"It's rough anyway! It's thick and long! I think it's too hard!"
"In that video, the snake spirit chopped the load-bearing column of the garage in the residential area to pieces with one tail!"
Mu Bai shook his eyelids, and now he only had one feeling
It is also a nine-year compulsory education. Why is he so excellent while this old classmate is so stupid?
Walking into the subway, he said silently, "You can't be suffering from snake spermatid, can you? A few meters? One tail was broken by a load-bearing pillar? Why, I suggest you find a psychiatrist to look at it. You can clearly see paranoia by watching a movie..."
"You are delusional! The location in the video is on your side. It seems that the community is called Yufeng Mansion or something. Anyway, I tell you, it is definitely not special effects! We studied design in college. Can't I tell special effects?"
"Why, I have to remind you, it seems that you haven't taken a class in four years of college? Your graduation certificates are all made by cheating. Do you know the design and special effects? Don't you know how to force yourself?" Mu Bai coughed and continued: "Besides, don't you know that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you can't become an expert? These things must be special effects short films made by others. Don't take them seriously."
"Every one of us is refined into human beings, so the statement that we are not allowed to become refined after the founding of the People's Republic of China is a fallacy in itself. OK! If you think it is a special effect, I will send you the video! That snake spirit is really big, long, thick and hard!"
"All right, keep the cartoons for yourself. I'm in a hurry to work now. I'll talk again when I have time."
When he hung up the phone, Mu Bai was really speechless about the old classmate's apparent tone.
How many adults do you believe in snake spirits
"Why don't you believe in chicken essence, monosodium glutamate and detergent......"
After complaining in his heart, Mubai went to the ticket machine.
While taking money from his pants pocket, he selected the exit station.
Then, he encountered a very embarrassing situation.
He didn't bring his wallet
Fortunately, the mobile phone can scan the code.
Taking out his mobile phone, Mu Bai scanned the QR code on the ticket machine.
[The scanning payment channel is under maintenance! Payment service cannot be provided temporarily!]
After several times of scanning, the same prompt pops up.
He looked back and saw that there was a long queue for several ticket machines.
"Young man, hurry up... We are all behind you in the morning rush hour!" Someone in the rear urged.
"I must get a subway card next time... It's too troublesome." He murmured silently in his heart, and decided to wait behind other ticket machines to try.
Just as Mubai stepped out to leave, the people behind him patted him on the shoulder.
This is a kind old man.
It can be seen that Grandpa is a fastidious person, which can be seen from the gold watch on the other party's hands and the exquisite dress.
"Young man, don't you have any cash?" the old man asked with a smile.
Mu Bai nodded: "Yes, I left my wallet at home... This machine is scanning code to pay for maintenance. I'll try another ticket machine. Come on..."
"Young man... your tip clearly says that today's code scanning will pay for all maintenance......"
Hearing the old man's words, he looked back.
[Code scanning payment channel maintenance is in progress! Payment service cannot be provided for the time being! (Today, the whole line of code scanning payment channel maintenance is expected to resume tomorrow)]
There is indeed a line of small words in parentheses that says full line maintenance.
The small character was so small that Mu Baigang could not read it clearly.
This made him a little embarrassed again.
But... the old man has good eyesight!
"Young man, let me help you pay for the ticket..."
Mu Bai was about to refuse the old man to go to the service window to exchange money, but he saw that there was also a long queue at the service window, which should be passengers like him without cash.
He has to rush to work in the company, so he can't afford to delay.
"Thank you, old man. I'll send you WeChat later."
The old man did not speak. He smiled and took out the money to buy the ticket for Mubai.
On the subway.
"Old man, how many WeChat messages do you have? I'll transfer the ticket money to you."
"I don't use WeChat. I'm too old to use a smartphone."
The old man smiled and took out an antique mobile phone and shook it in front of Mu Bai.
"Er... Please leave a contact information and I will return it to you later."
"No, why bother about five yuan?"
The old man waved his hand very generously.
Although Mubai repeatedly proposed to give the ticket money to the old man, the old man insisted not to accept it.
"Forget it, young man. Who hasn't had a time without money? Five yuan is a matter that I don't care about you. Forget it."
Under the extremely determined attitude of the old man, Mu Bai did not continue to entangle on this issue.
"Well... now that we are in a harmonious society, there are still many good people. Thank you very much."
When the subway arrived at the next station, some passengers got off and there was an extra seat available.
"Ah, old man, there is a free seat here. Please sit down."
After holding the old man down, Mubai stood beside him holding the handrail.
He smiled, pointed to the stick on the old man's right and said, "Old man, I think you are still in good health. You shouldn't need this stick, should you?"
"Ha, my health is not good... After all, my age is here. After this year's end, I'm also entering the ancient age."
Mu Bai looked at the stick and was puzzled.
Because the old man's dress is obviously from a very good family, but the walking stick is almost covered with all kinds of scratches, which looks shabby.
The crutches are shabby, which is in great contrast to the old people's particular clothes.
But he was also embarrassed to ask the old man what the story was behind the stick.
"You are really in good health. Generally, old people at your age don't have this mental state."
The old man smiled softly and said nothing. He took out a newspaper and read it.
Although there are many people like this who are willing to help strangers in modern society, Mubai is indeed the first time to encounter this situation.
Because the person who helped himself was an old man, he subconsciously contacted with various blackmail and unreasonable news of old people in the past two years.
"It is not the old people who have become bad, but the bad people who have become old. In fact, there are far more good people than bad people in this society."
"When the old man was young, he should have many stories..." Thinking so, Mu Bai did not take the initiative to chat with the old man who read the newspaper.
When the subway came into the station, it seemed that the old man's walking stick fell to the ground because he did not grasp it firmly.
Mu Bai quickly helped him pick up his walking stick.
"Thank you, young man." The old man smiled.
"You're welcome."
After handing out a kind smile, he reached out his hand and returned the cane to the old man.
When Mubai handed the cane, he touched the old man's hand.
Next moment
Mu Bai was stunned.
Many pictures flashed into his mind.
To be exact, there are many pictures about old people.
These pictures seemed as if they were rooted in his mind.
The picture is very realistic, as if everything he saw with his own eyes!
After a few seconds, all the pictures flash past.
His face was blank.
He has no idea what happened, let alone where these pictures came from
But those pictures appeared in his mind for no reason.
These pictures... What are they?
Mubai was stunned and his vision gradually blurred.
Sensing something was wrong with Mu Bai, the old man frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you, young man?"
Hearing the old man's reminding voice, Mubai quickly regained his consciousness and reluctantly smiled, "It's OK, I lost my mind standing up, ha ha..."
"You young people are busy working all day and hard," the old man said with a smile.
Mubai squeezed out a smile and nodded, and then began to recall those pictures in his mind.
These pictures are not coherent, but there are old people in all the pictures.
His heart grew confused.
Just now, he saw the old people in three different scenes.
Old people getting off the subway after arriving at the station.
An old man who used a small file to cut a scratch on a walking stick when leaving the subway station.
And
The old man walked into the red light hair salon with a beautiful girl.
Wait
There seems to be something wrong!
Mu Bai glanced at the screen beside the door.
"It's 7:35 now, but in the picture of the old man getting off the subway, the time on the screen is 7:38......"
A bold guess sprang up in him.
"These..."
"It seems that they are all pictures of the future?"
Then, an extremely absurd idea appeared in Mu Bai's mind.
