Coal mining village is the largest urban village in Yangcheng, it is located in Yangcheng Yunyan District Baoshan Road side, along Xudong Road into the coal mining village, Xudong Road side is Qixia community, Qixia community is one of the oldest communities in Yangcheng, as an urban village adjacent to an old community, coal mining village is overcrowded, those wandering in the city, students from nearby schools, there are many people who rent in this village.

When night comes, the streets of the coal mining village are filled with vendors, and the streets are bustling with the smell of fireworks mixed with the gasoline exhaust of the motorcycles carrying people on the streets, filling the air.

At this moment, Wang Wuyun was sitting at a roadside stall on the side of the street in the coal mining village, ordering a red soup silk doll, ice powder, and glutinous rice sausage to eat, just like other diners, he couldn't see anything special.

On the small square table, in addition to Wang Wuyun, opposite him, there were two student-looking people sitting opposite, listening to the two people chatting, as if they were students of Normal University.

Eating the local food here, Wang Wuyun's mind saw a face with a simple smile - Lao Tu!

Lao Tu is a native of Yangcheng, Wang Wuyin's "former" comrade-in-arms, in that war-torn era, Lao Tu will always use a nostalgic tone to talk about all kinds of delicacies in his hometown, silk dolls, tofu balls, crispy potato dumplings and other things, listen to a group of hungry people around him, and it is also in Lao Tu's mouth, Wang Wuyun heard the name of the coal mining village, Lao Tu said that when he was young, he often came to the coal mining village to eat.

The last image of Lao Tu in Wang Wuyun's mind was the back of him holding a bomb and wearing the "Jing Ke Type 2 Exoskeleton" rushing towards the enemy's cyborg army......

The coal mining village in front of him and the coal mining village in Lao Tu's mouth coincided in Wang Wuyun's head, bringing Wang Wuyun a strange sense of traveling through time and space, and even the lights of the roadside motorcycles and the monotonous incandescent lights of these snack stalls became bizarre in Wang Wuyun's eyes.

Wang Wuyun didn't come to find Lao Tu, he didn't know where Lao Tu lived at this time, what he was doing, when Lao Tu was young, the scope covered may be Lao Tu 16 to 26 years old, so looking for someone, looking for a needle in a haystack, and even if he found it, he really wanted to see Lao Tu, he didn't know what to say, it is estimated that no matter what he said, Lao Tu would not believe it, but would choose to call the police.

In the complicated thoughts, Wang Wuyun finished eating a few things he ordered, "Boss, pay the bill!"

Hearing Wang Wuyun's greeting, the owner of the street snack bar walked over and looked at the thing in front of Wang Wuyun, "38 yuan ......"

Wang Wuyun handed over 50 yuan, the boss found him 12 yuan, and with the money he found, Wang Wuyun got up and left the table.

The tables are on the sidewalk, and the eating area is a simple shed, outside which is noisy with people and traffic, and on the other side of the street, there are small shops.

At this moment, Wang Wuyun is wearing a thick wig, a black hat on the wig, an ordinary gray jacket on his body, shoes with increased height, even his height and body have changed, he has a pair of cheap glasses on his face, covering the part above the bridge of his nose, the skin on his face has become slightly dark after makeup, and there is an extra beard on his lips, which looks a lot more mature.

After such a makeup, Wang Wuyun's grade looks several years older than his real age, like twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his real face is completely unrecognizable after such a disguise.

While he was walking in the urban village, his sharp eyes were aimed at the monitoring on both sides of the street, there was monitoring in the coal mining village, but not much, only in some important intersections and crowded places, many places are the blind spots of monitoring, especially some less noticeable places in the village, monitoring is basically not taken care of.

Wang Wuyun walked around the village for a while, and finally saw a small shop selling phone cards on the street, and confirmed again that there was no monitoring around, and there was no monitoring in the store, and a few young people looked at the mobile phone in the store, Wang Wuyun walked over, lowered his head and looked at the counter for a while, and asked the boss to take a notebook with a phone number, and soon, he bought a phone card and activated it in the store.

You need to register your ID card to buy a phone card, Wang Wuyun took out one of the ID cards prepared by Zhu Xuelong found in the villa and did the registration, and the boss was not surprised.

As long as you have an ID card to register, Wang Wuyin left with a phone card.

When he came here, he had already paid attention to the monitored areas along the way, so when leaving, he avoided those monitored roads.

Half an hour later, Wang Wuyun, who quietly threw away his wig, ID card, eyes and jacket, passed through the Qixia community, took a car on Xudong Road, and went to Zhonghua Road, the most prosperous city in Yangcheng.

Wang Wuyun didn't plan to spend the night in Yangcheng at all, because if he stayed overnight, he would leave a record of his stay in hotels and inns.

The distance from Yangcheng to Zuncheng is about 150 kilometers, not far and not close, Wang Wuyun gave enough fare, and the master who drove was naturally willing to go.

When he arrived in Zuncheng, it was already more than 11 o'clock in the evening, Wang Wuyun directly asked the driver to send him to a five-star hotel in Zuncheng, asked for a room, and returned to the room, Wang Wuyun took out the phone card he bought in the coal mining village, and then took out the Nokia 3310 he had bought before, first disassembled the mobile phone battery, pasted the camera of the mobile phone with black tape, and then installed the card into the mobile phone.

After doing this, Wang Wuyun let out a long breath.

Looking at the mobile phone in front of him, Wang Wuyun had an impulse in his heart, he wanted to dial the number in his memory now, and tell all the most important information about the future that he knew, but reason made him suppress this impulse, he knew that if he really wanted to do this, he would first expose himself to a dangerous situation, and he would be exposed, and there was only one way to die. And Wang Wuyun didn't know if that person would believe the information he brought, and this kind of trust relationship could not be established in a day.

A person's memory of strangers lasts for a maximum of seven days, and after seven days, he will be completely blank in the mind of the owner of the mobile phone store in the coal mining village who sold him his calling card.

When I bought a phone card, I used someone else's ID card, and I went through some disguise, even if I was accidentally photographed by the camera in some places, it was impossible for others to find themselves through that image, because of height, appearance or anything.

So, seven days, at least after seven days, before you can connect with that person.

Fortunately, seven days is not a long time......

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