The old man was very angry.

"I don't know. I've only heard Master talk about this kind of obsession once, but I've never encountered it. Wait a minute, I'll go get someone."

After saying that, the senior brother trotted all the way and ran to the side to make a phone call.

After a while, the senior brother came back, his face didn't ease much, and said: "The master gave two suggestions. One is like this snake... what Miss Liu said, break it up. The other way is to resolve the obsession and let them dissipate on their own, but this is very difficult."

"This..."

My eyes rolled, and then I gritted my teeth and decided to give it a try.

Then I changed the song, and the Sanmin song played on my phone was interrupted. At this time, these people in front of me had a tendency to rise up again.

Their eyes became chaotic, and a fierce breath came to their faces.

But when a burst of exciting music came out, they stopped again.

With the high-pitched trumpet sound and the tight drum beats, a deafening song made the eyes of the people present light up.

It was the rising sun in the dawn, the lights in the endless night, and the rocks in the huge waves, igniting a feeling called hope.

After a song, the originally chaotic eyes of these people actually had a little more human brilliance.

"The Republic of Planting Flowers and the Government of Planting Rice are established today!"

Then, a voice that resounded through the sky made everyone's eyes light up!

They had been crying in pain, but now their eyes were full of human clarity and a trace of confusion.

They looked around blankly, with tall buildings and bright lights, and the world had already changed.

"You..." The officer, who was dressed in a neat military uniform, with a medal on his chest and half of his head missing, walked up to me with a bit of doubt in his eyes, "What year is it in the Republic of China now?"

"It is now 2024 AD. There is no Republic of China anymore, but a powerful Great Xia."

At this time, a plane roared past, and I handed him my phone with the information I had just prepared.

He was the core of resentment, and he actually had a physical body. He held my phone steadily in his hand.

From the founding of the country to the two bombs and one satellite, from the manned Shenzhou to the Chang'e landing on the moon, from 81192 to 20 Ji Changkong roaring, from tanks on ships to aircraft carriers launching.

A country that has grown from nothing to something, from backward to powerful, gradually unfolded in front of him.

"This... so, we won?" The officer's voice was like the voices of countless men, women, young and old overlapping.

"Well, we won. Eighty years ago, on August 15, 1945, they surrendered unconditionally."

I nodded.

Everyone cried with joy.

Looking at these people in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh.

Unlike those of us who already knew the outcome of the war, these people didn't know they would win when they were alive.

That era was the heyday of the Japanese, and our ancestors seemed to be charging for a completely impossible goal.

Can they win?

I don't know.

How long will it take?

I don't know.

"We won! We won! Hahaha... I want to go home! I want to go home and tell everyone!"

"Yes! Go home! Let's go home!"

"Baby, do you know which direction Shuzhou is? We can walk back by ourselves, no need to bother you."

Hearing this, my tears welled up in my eyes: "Grandpa and grandma, where you are standing now is Shuzhou, it is home."

"Are we home? That's right, we are dead, and we must go home in the end."

"We are home, we are home..."

"Hey, brothers, we are all home, so we have to play mahjong first?"

"Let's go, let's go together..."

Then, something unexpected happened.

The blood-stained military uniforms on the people in front of us gradually faded, and their tender faces became old.

I think those strange property or security guards are the life of obsession and imagination.

At this time, time seemed to speed up the flow, making their originally frozen time flow again.

It was as if they had really returned safely, and lived to old age in a plain and ordinary way, just like ordinary old men and women, having ordinary conversations.

As their faces gradually became peaceful, their figures gradually disappeared.

"They disappeared?"

My senior brother looked at everything in front of him with some surprise, and looked at me in disbelief: "How do you know what these people's obsession is?"

I smiled: "A group of young people who sacrificed their lives for this land.

, what else can their obsession be? It's nothing more than peace and prosperity for the country and the people. "

My eyes were full of tears, and the old man in front of me who was missing half of his body looked at me kindly.

"Good, good, good... It's good... It's good to have such a prosperous age for growing flowers..."

As he spoke, he gently stroked the medal on his chest, his figure gradually faded, and he looked at me with some expectation and disappeared.

"This prosperous age is as you wish."

I bowed deeply in the direction where the martyrs disappeared.

At this time, the sky was clear and the stars were sparse, and everything seemed to have never happened.

Huh!

I breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Liu Si Niang and my senior brother with relief, and said with a smile: "Finally solved."

My senior brother poured cold water on me and said: "No. Didn't you listen carefully in the morning class? Obsessions will not gather for no reason. If they gather, there must be something to rely on. If you don't find the support, these obsessions will continue to rely on the support. "

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