He left the next morning and left an envelope on the table. When I opened it, I found a lot of nonsense.
He told me to eat well, to wash and fold my clothes and put them in the closet, to smile more, otherwise I would scare people, to not be picky about food, to eat more nutritious food, and not to drink Coke all the time. He also kept nagging me that I shouldn't steal things anymore, and that robbing the rich to help the poor was not allowed and was illegal. I could call the police if I had any problems, and that I should win people over with virtue. Then there was another page of legal education.
I read the letter line by line with a frown. At the end he finally wrote his brother's address. Maybe his hands were sore from writing at this point. After all, the letter paper was quite large, and he was so wordy that the last words were a little shaky. He asked me to take good care of his brother, and wrote down his bank card password. He said that his wife's money was in the letter, so I should spend it sparingly and that he would ask me for it back when I came back.
Finally, he added: "Forget it, you should stop putting yourself in a difficult position. Take good care of my brother, give him good food and clothes, and feed him so he can grow taller. I'm a little too short. If I wasn't such a picky eater when I was little, maybe I would be as tall as you, hehe! You can always find another wife if you lose her, but being short is a lifelong problem. Feed my brother well!"
The corner of my mouth twitched, and I looked at the bank card in the envelope. I packed up and left.
Before leaving, I went to the police station and told the chief. The chief looked at me with a complicated expression and told me not to tell him the address of the young policeman's brother. He said that since he only told me, he only wanted me to know it, so I shouldn't tell anyone else.
I was so confused by his words that I just stopped thinking about it and didn't want to say anything.
The place where the young policeman's brother lives is really a remote village with winding mountain roads. There is a small village with beautiful scenery. It is said that there are many medicinal herbs on the mountain. Everyone in the village knows medicine. A few people in the village are miracle doctors. The nearby villages will go there for medical treatment when they have any problems. Several villages also respect that village very much. If they have any good things, they will send them to the people in their village to try.
I heard these things from the old man sitting next to me on the bus on the way there. It was absolutely magical. In his words, the village was full of living gods.
I also felt a little yearning in my heart, but unfortunately, in this life, no beautiful things belong to me. In the end, I still didn’t see that beautiful village because the car I was riding in overturned.
A car full of people fell off a cliff and no one was left.
When I woke up again, I found myself in a truck. I saw an old man bullying a woman and beating his daughter. I should have just stayed out of it, but for some reason I felt very annoyed and suddenly felt angry.
The young policeman said that you cannot hit people, but he also said that when you encounter difficulties, you should help others with your sword. This is the right way to do things. He can be considered a gentleman.
I walked up and stopped the man. The man was talking dirty, so I subdued him. After all, as the young policeman said, one should win people over with virtue.
I imitated the little policeman and asked him his name. He said his name was Li Liguo. It was funny. How could such a person be called Liguo? Calling him Haiguo would be more appropriate.
The clothes were a bit tight, so I pulled the zipper of my jacket and unbuttoned two buttons. Li Liguo suddenly shrank back like a mouse seeing a cat. I frowned and suddenly remembered that my clothes were dirty two days ago and I had no choice but to change into the blue police uniform shirt left by the young policeman. He treasured his police uniform so much that he washed it every day after wearing it. The clothes were always clean and straight, and he didn't even take them with him when he left.
He was short and his clothes were a little small for him. I felt a little tight and subconsciously unbuttoned two buttons, which made people mistake me for a policeman.
Seeing that the eyes of the people around me were suddenly filled with hope and eagerness, I kept a cold face. At this time, a man in strange clothes walked up to me with a frivolous smile on his face, which was annoying to look at.
Li Liguo wanted to grab the man, but his leg was broken by a crutch. The crutch surprised me. This man was very strong, beyond imagination. Is this really the strength that a human can exert?
The man introduced himself as the train conductor and then went on to say a bunch of things. I was a little confused, thinking that if the young policeman were here, the two of them would definitely become close friends, like meeting old friends in a foreign land. There was so much to say, so I just listened briefly, but I guessed that the idea was that I would be living here from now on.
Although I didn't care, I had promised the policeman that I would take care of his brother. How could I break my promise? But the conductor left immediately, disappearing behind the door in an instant, leaving no one a chance to ask questions.
However, my occupational disease kicked in and I stole something from him. He didn't seem to notice, so I put the thing in my pocket and prepared to find a place where no one was around to take another look.
After the conductor left, people gathered around me and wanted to talk to me, shouting "police". I frowned in annoyance and looked cold.
Suddenly I saw a little girl in the corner opposite. She was small, thin, weak, fair and pretty, and very pleasing to the eye. I didn’t know her, but when I saw her, I remembered someone.
As soon as my brain starts thinking about the past, it starts to hurt, and the pain stops me from continuing to recall.
However, the little girl seemed to be very alert. Her eyes were calm and emotionless. She curled herself up into a ball and had a low sense of presence. The people around her did not even include her in their discussions.
The people around me were chattering, and I felt a little annoyed. I seemed to have seen this scene before. I shook off the group of people and stood up to talk to her.
But suddenly a burst of music sounded in the air, followed by a mechanical electronic sound, saying that the game was about to begin.
I frowned. It seemed I could only wait until the game was over before I could find her. I hoped we were in the same game so I could maybe invite her to join me.
Lately I always feel like something is missing from my memory, and I don’t like this feeling. Maybe if I get in touch with her I can remember more things.
But for such a young girl, I don’t know where her family members have gone. I hope she won’t be bullied.
Like... eh? Like who?
What was I just about to say?
I felt dizzy and closed my eyes. When I opened them again, I was in an ancient town and standing in front of a brick wall.
The coldness seeped into my every limb, and the clothes on my body were thin and worn. This feeling was very familiar, as if I had experienced this situation before.
This feeling of calmness made me very confused. It was like being covered by a veil. This haziness made me feel calm before, but it made me feel irritated after the young policeman left for a long time.
A feeling of powerlessness after losing an important person gathered in my heart, so heavy that it made it hard for me to breathe. I wanted to remember the past.
I lowered my head and saw the little girl who was in the carriage just now. Although she looked like she had suddenly become smaller, she was still easily recognized.
Maybe, with her, I can recall something again?
The game begins.
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