Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 97: The secret of longevity

Eighty years ago, here in Shanghai, it was almost the time of the Battle of Songhu. The squadron was killed and injured with the Japanese for three months. The squadron suffered more than 300,000 casualties. Shanghai was not a big one. The fact that blood has stained every piece of land under your feet is not particularly exaggerated. Every inch of mountain and river and every inch of blood, the squadron is very brave and tenacious.

The man pulled down his down jacket to let the cold wind enter his body. He raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and was in a daze, suddenly returning to the time when he was stationed here with the troops 80 years ago.

The faces of the comrades-in-arms, the voices and features, the voices with clear accents, seemed to be in my ears, in front of my own eyes, as if it was yesterday.

So,

Sometimes, the longer one lives, it is not a happy thing,

When you get old, your thinking will fall into confusion and sluggishness. Things that should be forgotten can also be forgotten, and things that should be let go can also be released, whether it is regret or brilliant. , I can always look away or look down, but he can’t.

"There are some things that you don't need to think about." Ying Ying'er was beside her to persuade. She knew some of her father's experience, and also knew that her father joined the army, but the situation changed and the political situation changed. His father chose to go with the crowd and live the life of an ordinary person by hiding himself safely.

"Unforgettable." The man smiled with emotion, and then asked: "Your friend, come soon."

Ying Ying'er tidied her hair tossed by the cold wind a little, and nodded, "It should be soon, you should also leave father. I told you that person, he is not an ordinary person, either. He even makes me feel terrible."

The man squeezed his hand on the iron railing, looked at this daughter who seemed to be his age, and said, "You also said that he is not an ordinary person. There is no urge to drink tea. Why is he coming to you in a hurry today.

If I leave, what he should do is to seek my whereabouts from your mouth. Doesn't it hurt you? "

"He doesn't look like that kind of person." Ying Ying'er showed her thoughts, "it shouldn't be that bad."

The man shook his head and sighed, "I would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than that of a man's broken mouth."

"Hehe, what about my mother?"

"Your mother?" A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, "She was also fooled by me."

"Seriously, father, you should go, or I will go with you." Ying Ying'er said seriously, "I really don't want my father's secrets to be exposed."

"No need." The man seemed to have made up his mind. He was not moved. He sat down on the chair and picked up the coffee. When he found that the coffee was cold, he put it down, "Since childhood, because You often change schools because of my business, and I can’t stay by your side to accompany you all the time. I owe you a lot. Now you have your own business and your own life in Shanghai. You can no longer be burdened by me. You. Yinger, your life is only once, you should cherish it, and I should cherish it."

Ying Ying'er also sat down in front of the man. She seemed to have figured out something, and said: "Father, you wanted to see him on purpose, didn't you?"

Once, because of Frankenstein’s reasons, Ying Ying'er was also implicated, and she also saw the methods of black listeners, and Su Bai was obviously the same type of people as black listeners, so it also explained Su Bai’s identity from the side. It's not simple, but Ying Yinger didn't dare to ask or investigate, only when this incident had never happened. Of course, she told her father about these things when she was with her father.

"Perhaps." The man showed a dignified look and coughed a few times, "I caught a cold a bit, so please pay attention to it. The temperature difference is relatively large these days."

Ying Ying'er nodded noncommittal. She understood that her father didn’t want to involve herself too much in his affairs. After all, she was different from her father. Her father’s life span was never seen until now. Node, and myself, is destined to be old, sick, and die.

"Is it him?"

The man pointed to Su Bai who came across the road.

Ying Ying'er looked over and said: "It's him." Then, Ying Ying'er looked at her father with a worried expression on her face. Su Bai came so quickly, and this can also be seen as a kind of him. Can't wait.

Su Bai only wore a coat. After finding Ying Ying'er and sitting down at the table, he simply took off the coat and hung it on the chair, leaving only a thin long sleeve inside. Su Bai's current physique, ordinary cold and heat really didn't affect him, the reason why he came out with a coat was just to make himself look less dazzling.

"Introduce you." Su Bai said to Ying Ying'er.

Ying Ying'er looked at her father, she didn't know how to introduce it.

"I am a relative of her, hello." The man stretched out his hand and shook hands with Su Bai.

Shaking his hand, Su Bai ordered a latte from the waiter, and then he took a long breath and said, "I, this person, has a bad problem, that is, something good or something profitable. I like to do whatever it takes, so I think it’s better for us to be honest, oh, yes, I haven’t asked your name, Mr., yet."

"The surname is Lin, and the word is ‘boat’."

"Mr. Lin." Su Bai showed a sudden look on his face, and then asked: "My name should have been told to you by Ying Ying'er, then, dare to ask Mr. Lin what is this year?"

Su Bai is really straightforward when he comes up, and he is not facing P in the story world. Where does he need so many twists and turns? He doesn't have so much energy and free time to play Tai Chi slowly here, right? In the real world, Master Su is low-key because he is low-key, but he really wants to be high-key. As long as he doesn't do those conscienceless things, not many people can really control him.

"Born in the first year of the People's Republic of China, which is also the year of Renzi in the lunar calendar." Lin Zhou said his age without hesitation or cover.

"That's 1912?" Su Bai pinched his fingers and counted. "That's a good man, he's in his early 100s. This maintenance effort is really not bad."

"Cough cough..." Ying Ying'er coughed deliberately a few times. She hoped that Su Bai could maintain the most basic respect. After all, this person is her father, and she doesn't like her father being treated as a person. The monster comes to see.

"Hehe, it's nothing more than being a thief if you are old and not dead." Lin Zhou didn't mind Su Bai's tone at all, instead he mocked himself.

"Since the sir is so frank, I won't be circumspect." Su Bai thought that if Lin Zhou didn't admit it, he would have to spend a little more time, but Lin Zhou is so frank now, it makes Su Bai a little bit more. The plans were all in vain, of course, the less things the better.

"I'm very interested in the secret of Mr.'s eternal youth." Su Bai pointed to Lin Zhou and then to himself, "This is something no one can resist."

Lin Zhou nodded, "Indeed, it's a human being. There is no way to resist this attraction. However, I think Mr. Su, you don't seem to need my secrets. I'm not a talent. I have learned some Chinese medicine. Mr. Su’s vitality is actually very rare. Normally, even if Mr. Su reaches my age, it is estimated that Mr. Su will not be much older than me."

Su Bai's gaze narrowed. To be honest, Su Bai certainly doesn't care about the secret of longevity. His life and death depend entirely on the next story world. It can't be guaranteed for a while, and he is still plotting a fart. Judging from Bai's current state of immortality of zombies and the well-known long life span of the blood clan, it is not a problem for Su Bai to live easily for one or two hundred years.

"Hehe, what I am curious about is the thing that can keep Mr. Lin young forever."

"Mr. Su is planning to get the answer he wants?" Lin Zhou calmly looked at his daughter~IndoMTL.com~The meaning is very simple, you just said that he is not like that. The handsome man, looking at his posture, really didn't stop until he reached his goal. Fortunately, Lin Zhou didn't intend to hide it.

Su Bai smiled and didn't answer this.

"Don't hide from Mr. Su, I am able to sit here and wait for you to come over, and I am also ready to tell the matter, because it is indeed time to say it." Lin Zhou showed his face. A touch of sadness, if a person keeps holding a secret in his heart, it is actually a very tiring thing. At the same time, if you live a long time and see the cherished people around you die old and alone, it is also A very cruel thing.

A hundred years of life is actually not too outrageous. There are really many centenarians in the world, but Lin Zhou, who has walked through the vast hundred years of life as a young man, has a richer experience than those centenarians. Much more, because he has unlimited energy and unlimited youth, so he can naturally do more and more things.

"You were discovered by me. If you want to run, you can't escape." Su Bai said honestly.

"Yes, it is the same reason, but I have kept this secret for many years. It's time to tell it."

"Huh? Why is this?" Su Bai didn't ask Lin Zhou and Ying Ying'er if they minded, and lighted a cigarette. "I'm curious, what prompted Mr. Lin to make such a big deal? Change?"

"Because I have always been interested in me and have found me a big man for almost half a century. A few days ago, he finally left. He and I were classmates in Huangpu. After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, he came to the place to inspect He found it once, and then he kept holding on to me, searching for and investigating me, and I kept hiding.

Until a few days ago, he finally left. He was dead. "

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