When Chu Qianze returned to the hotel, he turned on the TV and sat on the chair in a daze.The sound of the TV echoed in the space, and the light from the picture shone on his face, flickering on and off, making his expression unclear.

The fragmentary memories that were originally fragmented were suddenly pieced together. Although they had been prepared for a long time, when it really came, they were always a little caught off guard.

With the back of his hand resting between his eyebrows, he was lying on his back on the sofa, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes were scattered in front of him without any focus.

"The Martyrs Cemetery at Intersection 273, now celebrates its 170th anniversary..." The announcement suddenly sounded from the speakers.

Listening to the words above, Chu Qianze opened his eyelids and looked at the screen, watching the screen move and jump.

The list scrolled on the screen, many of which were familiar names, and medals were placed on the counter to show people the bravery of their owners during their lifetime.

Chu Qianze picked up his coat and put it on, turned up his collar, went out and closed the door.

The door lock made a bang sound, the power in the room was automatically turned off, the chandelier went out, the screen went dark, and the originally bright room suddenly became dark and quiet.

Through optical brain navigation, he got on the No. 245 cable car, and the car slowly moved forward in the air. Chu Qianze turned his head and looked out of the window. The lights with different styles, the murals in the sky, the people juggling, the projection approaching the real... Changes It's really big.

He thought so.

Shen Hezhi was going to the cafeteria, he didn't pay attention when turning, and almost bumped into someone.

"Brother Shen, be careful." Someone reminded.

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted." Shen Hezhi pressed his temples to make himself concentrate.

After looking around but not seeing Chu Qianze, he couldn't help asking, "Where's Chu Qianze?"

It stands to reason that when the meal is over, he is always the most timely.

"I don't know, Brother Chu seems to have gone back directly."

Hearing this, Shen Hezhi immediately cheered up: "I won't eat, you go."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the hotel.

When he came to Chu Qianze's room, Shen Hezhi hesitated for a long time, wanted to knock on the door but for unknown reasons, he gave up halfway.

After deliberating back and forth for a long time, he bent his index finger and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while and seeing no movement, Shen Hezhi knocked twice more.

"Aren't you there..." He went back to his hotel room, walked to the balcony and looked over there. The lights were off, and it seemed that he was really not there.

Where can this go.

Going back to the room to read the script, Shen Hezhi would always think of the person next door, and would go out from time to time to see if he was back.

Slowly, the familiar drowsiness rose up.

Dreaming at this time... Consciousness is silent in the dark, Shen Hezhi leans against the edge of the bed and falls asleep.

The navigation signaled that he was about to get off the car, half a minute later the announcement sounded, the cable door opened, Chu Qianze walked down with the flow of people, and after passing an intersection and turning right, a huge monument suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Zy Martyrs Cemetery"

The big red characters are carved into the stele, and the strokes are sharp and stable, solemn and solemn, which can be seen as everyone's work.

Looking around, Chu Qianze came to the vending machine next to him and chose the strongest baijiu.

The exquisite and small glass wine bottle was put into the pick-up place, and the wine bottle made a soft sound when it came into contact with the pick-up table.

Reaching out to take it out, Chu Qianze walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.

This is a free tour, and you don't need to pay, just use your optical brain to show your ID card.

After confirming the identity, the verification is successful, and the optical brain beeps.

[Welcome to the Zy Martyrs Cemetery, please consciously keep the environment clean and tidy, and don't litter...]

During the precautions that the optical brain continued to broadcast, Chu Qianze walked in, and the scene in the cemetery unfolded to him.

The first thing I saw was a huge statue, and the characters seemed somewhat familiar.Standing half sideways, with a straight back, the brim of the hat is pulled down with one hand, the lips are slightly pursed, and the eyelids are slightly drooping, as if he is in deep thought.

Chu Qianze stepped forward and took a closer look. He felt familiar but couldn't match the characters.His eyes fell on the explanatory list next to him, and he couldn't help being speechless for a while.

I saw Chu Qianze's three big characters written on the task column, and the following is his life experience.

For a long time...

This feeling was really strange, Chu Qianze raised his eyes to look at the big himself, after a long silence, he resolutely decided on the next place ahead.

At the turn is a long staircase corridor, and the walls of the stairs on both sides record the course of the battle with time as the axis.

In SGD 3216, alien races invaded.

City F fell in March of the same year, and City Y fell in April...

The length of five steps gives an overview of what happened in a year.

On the one hand, the wall tells the history of humiliation of being invaded, and on the other hand, it tells the battle of counter-offensive.

Chu Qianze walked up, at a leisurely pace, and the hand holding the small wine bottle shook slightly as he walked.He wasn't in a hurry to find anything, he just followed the directions on the map and started to browse slowly.

Inadvertently, he came to a mural and stopped. On it was the moment when the alien race was successfully wiped out and the national celebration ceremony was held.Flags symbolizing victory were flying across the ocean, and people's faces were full of joy and satisfaction.

Slowly stroking the mural with his long and slender fingers, his fingertips passed over a bright smiling face. Looking at the vivid expression, Chu Qianze couldn't help but lick his lower lip.

"Come on, everyone follow me this way." The tour guide used the speaker on the optical brain to direct the people behind to follow his steps.

"Have you looked at this mural? The alien race was completely eliminated on this day, and the whole country cheered."

This was probably a sightseeing group, and Chu Qianze saw a few children being held by adults, staring straight at the mural.Their eyes are flickering, they look here and there from time to time, it can be seen that their thinking is very jumping, and they are always eager to explore by themselves.

Noticing Chu Qianze's gaze, a few children in a daze suddenly turned their eyes back, frowning and making signs of serious observation and listening carefully, but their small expressions gave away themselves.

In fact, they seem to understand these histories, and they are still in a state of ignorance.

Noticing a child staring at him, Chu Qianze nodded at him, didn't stay here too long, turned and walked away.

When you come to the mausoleum area, you can see small hills lined up one by one, and tombstones are also erected on them.And there is a small sign printed next to the mountain bag, which tells about his life experience.

Chu Qianze walked forward along the path, scanning the tombstones one after another.

In my mind, some of the faces are already blurred, but the feeling of getting along with them is still vivid in my memory, as if I was still chatting with them yesterday, drinking and making jokes.

Wang Gou, Mo Shangyan...

Lots of people's names are on it.

After turning around, Chu Qianze opened the bottle cap and drank the first sip of wine that came here.

Respect you.

Leaving this area, Chu Qianze continued to walk inside. As he continued to move forward, time gradually passed and people gradually became rare.After walking an unknown number of ways, he saw the tombstone belonging to Hujia in front of him.

Chu Qianze stopped, went to the small step next to him and sat down, with his elbows resting on his knees, sitting side by side with the tombstone, everything seemed to be still, only the liquid in the wine bottle was flowing slowly.

Perhaps because it was very late, and this place was considered the depth of the large cemetery, there was only Chu Qianze here now. He looked down and saw a dense green bamboo forest in front of him.The slender bamboo leaves hang down and are blown and swayed by the breeze.

"You said..." Chu Qianze opened his mouth, but then closed it again, with his head slightly lowered, rarely feeling a little depressed.

"I didn't expect to meet again here, or in this form. After attending your funeral, I never saw you again. I'm really sorry. Lying in the martyr's cemetery, being revered and sung by everyone, You should be very happy, right? After all, since we first met, this is the boy’s wish, to become a great hero and be praised to death by everyone..."

He took a sip of the wine, but the cold water became hot and strong as it entered his throat.

"I remember that you like to drink, so I bought the one with the highest alcohol content. I don't pour wine here, so I just drink it. You can smell it." Chu Qianze drank half of the bottle in one gulp, and then let out a sigh. "readily."

The cleaning robot came to clean the ground. It moved along the path towards Chu Qianze, and its round electronic eyes turned to look at him.

"Hi." Chu Qianze waved at the robot.

The robot stopped moving forward, turned around, raised its hand specially used for picking up things, and waved it like Chu Qianze: "Hello."

The electronic speaker sounded, with a straight tone.

"Have a nice day." After speaking, the robot skipped over Chu Qianze and moved inside.

So in this cemetery, Chu Qianze was the only one left.

In fact, he didn't know what he was doing here.

Take a look at everyone's tombstones, and by the way, what does your own tombstone look like?

This is fucking bullshit.

After that, a long time passed and many miraculous things happened, but because of the contract with the system, Chu Qianze couldn't say these words.

Although I thought about what it would be like to come back, I didn't expect to jump directly to 200 years later, everyone I knew was on TV, boasting that it was a hype, and there were their own documentaries.If they knew about this, they would probably be able to wake up from their dreams with laughter.

"Before you said that if I could get out of the order, I would write my name upside down. Why is it still written as Hujia now? You should be called Jiahu."

"I stayed with him for a long time, and we lived happily in different cities. I really didn't expect that I could live with a person for so long without feeling tired at all. Although the memory It’s not very good, as long as I change places, I will definitely not remember me. But he will like me every time, haha, in fact, I just hang him on purpose, waiting for him to come and confess to me, it feels quite interesting.”

Chu Qianze laughed lowly, and raised his hand to caress Hu Jia's tombstone. The cold and rough texture of his hand reminded him that everything has changed, those original experiences have passed away, gone forever, and have no other purpose except recalling .

The breeze blew up the leaves of the bamboo forest in front of him, as well as the broken hair on his forehead, revealing his smooth forehead and deep eyebrows.

He was the only one here, no matter what he said, no one answered.

So now, only I can remember.

【Host, are you okay? 】

'I am fine. ' Chu Qianze said in his heart.

'It couldn't be better. ' he added.

The system's light screen flickered, but it didn't say anything more. It didn't understand human behavior very well, so naturally it didn't understand why Chu Qianze had something on his mind but didn't say anything, and pretended that there was no problem.

After finishing the last sip, Chu Qianze poured the bottle down, and after making sure there was nothing left, he put it down.

"I've finished drinking, it's getting late, and I should go back. This time I'm going to act in a play, and the actor is also called Chu Qianze, isn't he very good?" Chu Qianze stood up, patted his pants to remove the dust get rid of.

"If I get bored in the future, I'll come and see you guys... But maybe you're all reincarnated hahaha."

After finding the recycling place, Chu Qianze thought about sorting it, threw it into a bucket, and then turned and left.

It was late at this time, but fortunately it is open 24 hours.

When I came here, people could be seen walking here from time to time, but now it is empty, only the lights are still dimly on.

Chu Qianze walked outside, but stopped suddenly at the corner.

I saw Shen Hezhi standing at the bottom of the stairs, his chest heaving up and down, and he couldn't stop panting heavily because of the long-distance running.

The moment he saw Chu Qianze, his eyes lit up slowly, as if the treasure he had been searching for for many years had finally been found again.

"What a coincidence, you come too..." This.

Before Chu Qianze finished speaking, he saw the other party running up from the bottom of the stairs in a few steps, and hugged him.

Shen Hezhi hugged the opponent's waist, slowly tightened his arms, and buried his face in the opponent's shoulder.

"I miss you so much." He closed his eyes, feeling the other's temperature and breath almost greedily.

"Mr. Chu, I miss you so much."

The author has something to say: Today is my birthday, and I will share good luck with everyone. I hope that the little cuties will be happy every day v

There are two more changes before midnight, and I will post hhh when it is repaired

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