Chapter 577 Hitchhiking



【Start settlement now】

[Mission Exploration Degree: 300%]

[Task completion status: indescribable]

[In troubled times, no one knows what some people have done. People from all walks of life are scattered all over the world and never meet again. Only the trees on Jiangcheng Mountain have witnessed everything after a hundred years of wind and rain. Their stories should not be forgotten. Despite the vicissitudes of life, there will always be some people who will remember.]

[Achieved Silence Points: 400,000]

[Obtained career reward: Item: Nine Streams]

【Settlement completed】

[Tear up the illusion of peace and tell the audience the truth of history. Although the effect is small, there will always be some people who choose to believe. The story is about to open a new chapter, and you can't stand still. Move forward, move forward by any means necessary.]

[Choose to complete career development tasks and receive career rewards]

【Welcome to the quiet place again】

“It turns out that after 200 percent there really is 300 percent.”

Lu Ban felt a little emotional.

If it's 300 percent, then it must be 400 percent.

There will be no end to your descendants.

Too curly.

He is a lazy person and can't stand such a high-stakes task evaluation.

After thinking about it, Lu Ban felt that the descendants of Jiuliu would probably go their separate ways from now on and never meet again, gradually buried in the war and the long years, and in the end only descendants like He Jiaoyang would remain and become like everyone else.

Lu Ban didn’t know who the original Xuanjun was, but he was definitely a man of strong will. It was because of such a person that the world was not swallowed up by the evil god.

Thinking of this, he looked up and felt some noise around him.

He walked down the hillside and saw a path leading up the mountain.

This road was much more refined than the one he had taken before going up the mountain, and it was obvious that it had been built using modern technology.

Lu Ban heard the sound of a car.

A car drove down the mountain. Lu Ban waved from a distance and the car stopped.

"Give me a ride?"

Looking at the other party rolling down the car window, Lu Ban asked.

The driver was a woman. Although she was wearing sunglasses, she looked pretty and quite heroic.

"OK."

She readily let Lu Ban get in the car, not sure if it was because Lu Ban was handsome or because she was not worried that Lu Ban was a bad person.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lu Ban glanced at the navigation on his phone.

"What year is it now?"

Lu Ban asked.

"?"

A question mark appeared above the female driver's head and she looked at Lu Ban suspiciously.

"****Year."

The year she mentioned was exactly the year Lu Ban originally lived in.

That is to say, the time was slightly delayed.

"No one lives on this mountain. It's dangerous for you to drive up here alone."

Lu Ban changed the subject.

"It's okay. I've learned some self-defense techniques, so I'm not afraid."

The female driver answered casually.

"My grandmother used to live here. She passed away a while ago and said she wanted to move her ashes to the old house here and bury them in the mountains, so I drove here to take a look at the environment."

"oh."

Lu Ban recalled that there was indeed a village on Jiangcheng Mountain before, but later due to planning reasons, everyone moved into the urban area of ​​Jiangcheng together with the people in the town at the foot of the mountain.

"But can we bury people in the mountains here?"

"I don't know. I took a look at the old house and it's already in tatters. I plan to go back and ask."

The female driver replied.

"It seems that Jiangcheng Industry bought the development rights here, so my grandmother and her family were asked to relocate. But so much time has passed and there is no movement. Forget it. It's all about our grandparents' generation. We got a house in the city for free, so it's a good deal."

"That's good."

Lu Ban remembered that the reason why he chose to build the Wasted City Paradise at the foot of Jiangcheng Mountain was because Song Yunyan's secretary Li Zijian told him that Jiangcheng Industry had purchased the land but had not developed it.

Now that I think about it, it was probably no accident that Song Yunyan bought this place.

She had been contaminated and had gained some knowledge, and in that knowledge there might be a clue for her to buy this place.

And all this is because of Jiang Chengshan’s past.

History and the present have surprisingly formed a closed loop.

The car went down the mountain road, and Lu Ban chatted with the female driver from time to time.

Originally, Lu Ban just asked her to take him into the city, but the other party was very enthusiastic and said that she would send Lu Ban directly home.

"Come to think of it, you look familiar. Have I seen you somewhere before?"

After entering the city, the car slowed down and the female driver suddenly said.

"Maybe on TV, or in the movies."

Lu Ban spoke the truth.

The female driver smiled and didn't care.

Her cell phone rang, and the female driver answered it via Bluetooth and said a few words.

"I'm going to get something from the yard. I'll have to take a short detour."

"In the courtyard?"

Lu Ban didn't ask much about other people's affairs and sat obediently in the passenger seat.

The car drove to Jiangcheng Third People's Hospital, which is very close to Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau.

The female driver did not get out of the car, but just stopped on the side of the road. A girl dressed as a nurse handed her a file bag.

She saw Lu Ban sitting in the passenger seat.

"Hey, this time we got a new guy."

"If you meet someone on the mountain, give them a ride along the way."

The female driver took the document bag, put it in the back seat, and started off again.

"I don't have a truck driver's license."

Lu Ban suddenly said something out of nowhere.

"Neither have I."

The female driver didn't understand.

"Are you a doctor?"

Lu Ban asked again.

"I guess so. I'm a forensic doctor who deals with the dead."

The female driver said cheerfully.

“That’s pretty great.”

"Not really. It's inherited from my family. My ancestors were a family of doctors. When it came to me, I wanted to do something else, but by some strange coincidence I ended up going back to my old profession."

She did not hide from this rare job, but was very open about it.

This attitude gave Lu Ban an idea.

"I don't know your name yet? If I need to go to the hospital for something next time, I can give you a discount."

Lu Ban asked.

"You can't give me a discount, little brother. The only things that come to me are trouble."

The female driver was amused by Lu Ban's words and continued.

"Tang Yu, the rain that's raining."

Lu Ban already had some answers in his mind at this moment.

This Miss Tang Yu is probably the descendant of the Tang family, a line of corpse-sewers.

I don’t know if Tang Que is a relative of her generation, but after so many years, Tang Que must have passed away.

Perhaps many of the descendants of Jiuliu stayed in Jiangcheng, took root in this land, waiting for the day when Jiangcheng Mountain called them again and needed their presence.

“Nice name.”

Lu Ban praised and then said.

"My name is Lu Ban."

“It’s a good name, too.”

Tang Yu nodded.

She sent Lu Ban to the gate of the community, didn't charge any money, and drove away.

Halfway through the drive, Tang Yu's cell phone rang.

"Hey, I got it. Let's go home for dinner. I'll go to the market and buy some salted duck so we can have a good meal today."

She responded to the call on her mobile phone, and after hanging up, she realized something a little too late.

"What did he say his name was?"


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