Chapter 115: Afterword
"Wake up, wake up, I just saw my second brother's eyelids moving." Lu Yuan, who was sore and weak, only felt that there were people around him cheering, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyes were as heavy as a thousand catties, and there was no way to open them. Am I alive or dead? Lu Yuan, who couldn't open his eyes all the time, couldn't help but think, the voices he heard in his ears were very familiar, but Lu Yuan couldn't remember where he had heard these voices.
I don't know how long it has been, but Lu Yuan, who has been trying to accumulate strength, opened his eyes violently after hearing a voice that he will never forget. "Mom?" What caught his eye was a face that Lu Yuan was so familiar that he couldn't forget it, the syllables that came out of Lu Yuan's throat made the face in front of him instantly burst into tears, and Lu Yuan, who was lying flat on the hospital bed, also had water vapor in his eyes.
Half an hour later, Lu Yuan, who was surrounded by a group of relatives and friends, finally understood what had happened from the words of relatives and friends. "Second brother, after you are discharged from the hospital, it's really time to exercise. It's a shame that a good guy can roll down the stairs with only a bucket of water on the 3rd floor. "The little sister who has been eccentric since she was a child, lying on the head of the bed and making fun of Lu Yuan, who had just woken up from a coma.
The little sister's sarcasm made Lu Yuan speechless, and after the attending doctor came to clear the scene, Lu Yuan, who was left alone in the ward, fell into deep thought. It seems that the miraculous light curtain did not deceive himself, and when the Japanese army headquarters detonated the last ones, he confirmed that he wanted to return to his relatives. But I obviously stayed in that era for several years, why did I only be in a coma for a few days when I returned to my relatives, this is also incredible, right?
After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yuan habitually wanted to open the all-view map, but found that not only the all-view map, but also the storage space and the magical light curtain disappeared, Lu Yuan's heart couldn't help but turn over for a while, it seemed that he had become an ordinary person again. In the next few days, Lu Yuan carried out rehabilitation training with the help of relatives and friends according to the doctor's instructions, and at the same time used every opportunity to look up information related to the Anti-Japanese War on the Internet.
It's just a pity that among all the information Lu Yuan found, there was no record of the incident about the Japanese army headquarters in Shanghai at all, and there were only some superficial address introductions on Baidu. Could it be that I just had a dream? Or am I just going to a parallel world? Lu Yuan was puzzled by this. This world he was familiar with was no different from before he left, and Lu Yuan did not find any information related to the name Lu Yuan during the Anti-Japanese War.
However, Lu Yuan did not give up the obsession in his heart, on a Sunday half a month after he was discharged from the hospital, after reporting to his family, Lu Yuan lied that he wanted to go fishing in the suburbs with his friends, so he drove a borrowed off-road vehicle and went straight to Fuyan Mountain Forest Park. Lu Yuan's grandmother's family lives in Gaoping Village at the foot of Fuyan Mountain, and Lu Yuan, who grew up here, is very familiar with this place. Lu Yuan parked the off-road vehicle outside Hongfu Temple, and then hiked into the mountain with some tools and camping equipment until he stopped under an earthen beam and found the familiar mark.
Seeing this graffiti-like mark, the blood on Lu Yuan's body seemed to rush to his head, and following the direction indicated by the mark, Lu Yuan used the rope to go down to the mountain wall. Digging up the thick deciduous humus with a folding sapper shovel, a 2-meter-square cement slope appeared in front of Lu Yuan, forcibly pressed the ecstatic Lu Yuan in his heart, and used a crane's beak hoe to cut the cement layer on the slope, and the two iron boxes placed side by side in the cement pit were impressive.
The two iron boxes were placed here by Lu Yuan himself, and he naturally remembered what was in the iron box, the small box contained 200 gold bars of the Republic of China, commonly known as the big yellow croaker, and the larger box next to it contained several pieces of superb jade material stones and some small pieces of jade. Underneath the two crates, there was a smaller iron crate containing a German* pistol with Hitler's signature and 50 rounds of ammunition.
When everything was placed in front of Lu Yuan's eyes, Lu Yuan's mind became more and more confused, why couldn't he find any records about himself in that war? But what I hid in Fuyan Mountain that day was real? It wasn't until the sun turned west, and Lu Yuan, who had packed up his things, returned to Hongfu Temple with heavy steps, and the heavy backpack reminded Lu Yuan that all this was not a dream, and Lu Yuan's mood seemed to get better with the rotation of the wheels.
Whether it's a dream or a parallel space, at least the things he hid that day are real, Lu Yuan, who is in a better mood, begins to recall several other addresses, and from now on, he can be regarded as a rich man.