Final Evolution Tracing! The Origin of the Crisis! Chapter 5 The Complete Disappearance of Four Bridges Town

Big Fourth Uncle was originally a timid person, and he felt that there was nothing abnormal in his body except that the bandaged area was a little stuffy, so he immediately agreed without hesitation.

As a result, he felt very itchy and painful on his hands that night, and he was very patient, so he gritted his teeth and endured it. As a result, the feeling did not get better until dawn. After falling asleep, Big Fourth Uncle slept until the afternoon before waking up.

After waking up, Big Fourth Uncle immediately felt that he seemed to be different from usual. He was at a loss for a while before he was surprised to find that his fingers, his fingers had grown back!

In addition to being shocked, Big Fourth Uncle was of course ecstatic, but after the ecstasy, he naturally thought that this matter was probably related to the doctor yesterday. He determined that it was the high-end research project in the United States that helped him regain his limbs. He couldn't help but panic in his heart. He was afraid that his newly acquired fingers would be used by someone for research, so he immediately found Fang Senyan, who he relied on the most, to discuss it, and naturally planned to get out of the way.

This matter was controlled by Fang Senyan from beginning to end. He first contacted the director of a high-end hospital through Gu Yuean, a local tyrant, and said that he was willing to donate one million yuan and invite them to come here to hold a free clinic. This request was barely reasonable. Not only did the director make half a million yuan, but he also got a good reputation, so he readily agreed.

Then Fang Senyan found a temporary actor who was in a very bad situation and told him that he wanted to cheat a rich country man's money and asked him to cooperate with him. Whether he succeeded or not, he would get 100,000 yuan, plus a set of clothes.

The actor was in a very bad situation at the time. He couldn't even eat and was always hungry. After hearing this, he immediately agreed. He must have been afraid of being accused of being a fraudulent ally at this time, and he must have taken the money and disappeared.

Facing the inquiry of the fourth uncle, Fang Senyan had already prepared a plan. First, he found a few high-tech news for the fourth uncle to see, such as reports that scientists cultivated human ears on the bodies of mice, to strengthen his confidence and guide the fourth uncle's thinking towards high technology. Then he advised the fourth uncle to wait and see. Anyway, the current Fuyuan will be modified soon. If it doesn't work, just drive the boat away. In the vast ocean, birds fly freely in the sky and fish jump freely in the sea.

The fourth uncle and Sanzi are the same kind of people. They can't hide things in their hearts. They are a little indecisive, but once someone makes a decision, everything will be fine. Hearing Fang Senyan say this, he was relieved. But at this time, the fourth uncle suddenly sighed and said, "Oh, it would be great if I could go back to Siqiao."

The fourth uncle has lived in Siqiao for a total of 20 years. It is almost his second hometown. He has been away for a long time and will definitely miss it. However, it would be better if the fourth uncle didn't mention this matter. When he mentioned Siqiao, Fang Senyan felt that the bullet shot into his chest seemed to be aching, and the pain of being beaten by those thugs all over his body also awakened from his memories.

"Hey, Huashanfei." Fang Senyan sneered, but the fourth uncle continued to immerse himself in the excitement of the recovery of the broken finger, and did not notice the violent and cruel eyes of this adopted son.

The next day, Fang Senyan bought a plane ticket to Guangzhou. Since there was no problem with his identity at this time, he could naturally go back to the mainland. Along the way, Fang Senyan hired a taxi to Fangchenggang for speed, and then stole a motorcycle and went straight to the familiar Siqiao Town.

The smell of the sea breeze was still familiar, and both the trees and the village appeared vaguely in the dream. There was also a drizzle in the sky, with a kind of damp coldness unique to the south. Fang Senyan deliberately passed along the road where he was forced to chase all the way that day.

When he passed by the factory where he first entered the nightmare space. It seems that the murder case that happened here did not affect the boss's investment confidence. The exterior walls have been painted and machines have been brought in. A large number of workers are busy coming in and out, looking like a group of hardworking ants, and it is particularly lively.

Seeing this, Fang Senyan couldn't help but have the illusion that the world has changed and things have changed. The path ahead should be the Fourth Bridge. According to the current point of view, it is a heavily polluted area. Even the drinking water and air have a smell of waste rubber. But Fang Senyan felt that the strange smell was particularly familiar at this time, just like the smell of oil in the engine room, the sweat odor of pirates, the fishy smell of sea water... It seems that it has been soaked into his blood and bone marrow.

After bypassing the village next to it, the Fourth Bridge is in front. Fang Senyan found that the mechanized farming road he was walking on was actually covered with green grass. It seemed that no one had walked on it for a long time. Only his motorcycle had left a deep rut in the soft mud. Fang Senyan was a little surprised. Although this road was difficult to walk on, it could save at least half an hour of travel. If people were rushing to deliver live fish, they would have to take this road to save time. Therefore, there were countless people walking on this road. It was definitely impossible for it to be as deserted as it is now.

"Did Hua Shanfei find his conscience and build another road here?" Fang Senyan guessed in his heart.

He pressed the accelerator hard, and a puff of black smoke came out of the tail pipe of the motorcycle. The car rushed up the dirt slope in front of it in the mud. It should be possible to see the whole view of the four bridges here, but the moment he saw the uphill view, Fang Senyan suddenly became completely stagnant like a stone statue...

Because, in this world, there is no Siqiao anymore.

There is no town built with inferior plywood, waste tires, and rusty gasoline barrels.

An illegal town.

What appeared in front of Fang Senyan: a desolate land!

The deep wheel tracks of the excavator crisscrossed, and the chaotic piles of earth piled up everywhere, and the inferior building materials buried in the soil were exposed. And those colorful plastic bags were blown everywhere by the wind. This was everything that appeared in front of Fang Senyan.

That pier, the pier that was soaked with the sweat of the fourth uncle, Sanzai, himself, and even more than half of the people in Siqiao Town, had completely disappeared in the sea, leaving only a row of broken concrete piles still stubbornly shattered in the sea, and the rusty steel bars at the end were still grinning.

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, Fang Senyan walked through the empty ruins with his memory and came to his house, which seemed to be the place with the most intensive demolition, leaving only a large pit of more than ten meters in radius.

However, a piece of plywood half buried in the soil next to it awakened his memory. Fang Senyan turned the plywood over, and the female star on it was glued with transparent tape and was smiling brightly. However, Sanzai shamelessly pressed a thumbtack on her chest. This plywood was nailed to his bed...

Fang Senyan stayed in this place for about an hour, and suddenly felt a little bored. He didn't even have the urge to settle accounts with Hua Shanfei. That mood was not depression, nor decadence, but just a faint melancholy, but this melancholy drove away the rest of the emotions for no reason and completely occupied Fang Senyan's heart.

"Forget it. Every time I went to Fangchenggang before, I didn't have enough money to eat well. I'll stay in Fangchenggang tonight and have a good meal of pig blood in the pig pen. I'll leave tomorrow morning. I'm lucky." Fang Senyan made such a decision when he got on the motorcycle.

The "pig pen" that Fang Senyan just mentioned is actually a very famous restaurant. The owner's surname is Zhu. He looks more like a cultured person than a cook. The signature dish he sells is pig blood. This thing is in every dish. The name of the restaurant was originally very poetic and was called: Juan Gui Xuan. But when this restaurant gradually became famous, after all, only a few people came to consume it, so it was simply called the pig pen.

It is estimated that many people don't know what pig blood is. In fact, everyone must have eaten it, that is, pig blood.

All the dishes in the pig pen are related to pig blood. The best-selling one here is pig blood soup, which costs three yuan a bowl. When you take a few sips of it, you will feel warm all over. It is said that at the peak, the pig pen can sell more than 2,000 bowls during the coldest days of winter.

Fang Senyan used to be financially constrained and lived frugally, so he was very happy to drink a bowl of pig blood soup with Sanzi when he came to Fangchenggang. He always knew that the second floor of the pig pen was where rice and cooking were sold, and all the dishes were related to pig blood, but he really didn't have the financial strength to go up to the second floor and sit down and have a good meal.

Fang Senyan returned to his hometown today. He originally came here in anger and full of murderous intent, but suddenly found that things had changed and the home in his heart had disappeared. Naturally, his mood was surging, so he could only come to find the taste of his hometown.

Within an hour, Fang Senyan came back to the outside of the "pig pen". This is a civilian area surrounded by skyscrapers, representing noise and bustle. All around you are old tile houses, broken and muddy streets, steaming white smoke coming out of the steamed bun shops, surging crowds of people, and the fishy smell in the air. All these things are mixed in your senses, but you can only feel four words: full of vitality. ! .