And horses.
If Xiang Jingying is too awake, you can try to see if he has any memory.
Now he''s in a coma. I wonder if he remembers what happened when he was possessed by that ghost thing.
Yuzao said, "can we go in and have a look at Mr. Xiangjing?"
The aunt at the information desk nodded, "of course, but he just lies down and sleeps. There''s nothing to look at."
He Ma: "just as a survivor of this tragedy, I want to express my best wishes."
Auntie narrowed her eyes and looked at he Ma''s face carefully: "ah... You are Tong Sheng and ma. I''m sorry. There are many tourists in the town. I wasn''t there and didn''t recognize them. Go in. Go up the middle stairs to the second floor and go all the way to the end. "
He nodded with the horse, exchanged glances with the two girls, and walked to the stairs.
According to the guidance of aunt of the information desk, he and Ma soon came to Yingtai Xiangjing''s room.
The room has been transformed into a ward. In addition to the bed, there are breathing machines, heart rate meters and other equipment.
Xiang Yingtai lay in bed with unlabeled drops on the bottle - possibly glucose used to maintain the body''s energy.
Of course, the Yankees may have done some black technology injection.
In this time and space, the Soviet Union really has super soldiers. It is also normal for the United States to take out anything from its trouser pocket and black technology that it has never seen in its life.
He ma noticed that yuzao pinched her hand after entering the house. He didn''t know what effect it had.
After arriving at Yingtai Xiangjing''s bed, he cleared his throat with Ma and said, "Er, sang Xiangjing, I have recovered. As the only two survivors of this incident, I hope you can recover as soon as possible."
And Ma said that Wanbao Naimei put the fruit she bought when she just passed the convenience store on Yingtai Xiangjing''s bedside table.
A lot of fruits have been placed there. It seems that many people have visited it - now the whole area is blocked. It should be from the village.
No wonder when I went to the convenience store to buy fruit, the uncle of the convenience store complained that the newly replenished fruit inventory was running out. It was probably bought by the villagers and sent to Yingtai Xiangjing''s bedside table.
I can''t see that Yingtai Xiangjing is quite popular.
There''s nothing else to do after delivering the fruit. If you and the horse are bad people, you''ll probably kill them at this time. It''s a pity that you and the horse are good people.
I can only pray that Xiang Jingying has forgotten what happened in the social office and can''t provide any useful information to the CIA.
And Ma were about to turn around and leave when they heard the footsteps in the corridor outside the door.
The pace is very slow and light. It feels like an old lady moving slowly in the corridor.
And Ma looked at yuzao. Sure enough, she heard footsteps, and then they turned their heads and looked at the door.
Baonaimei obviously didn''t hear the footsteps. Seeing that he ma and yuzao turned their heads, they also turned their heads and looked at the gate curiously.
The door was opened by the old hand under the gaze of the three people. A kind old lady entered the door and was stunned to see he ma and others.
The washbasin in the old lady''s hand shook because of this stupefied action, and the things in the basin made a collision sound.
Then the old lady said, "I didn''t expect young children to visit Yingtai. Are they tourists?"
He Ma: "like Xiang jingsang, I am a survivor of this incident. I come..."
"Oh, oh," the old lady interrupted the horse, "yes, young man."
As she spoke, she entered the ward, put the washbasin in her hand on the ground and pushed it under the hospital bed.
And the horse saw tooth brushing tools, soap boxes and other things in the washbasin.
The old lady probably just left to wash.
HEMA: "are you Xiang jingsang''s mother?"
"Yes, what else could it be?" The old lady pulled the chair beside the bed and sat down. She took a long sigh of relief. She rubbed her knees and said to her horse, "there are only me and my son left in our family. He can''t get up in bed. I can only take care of him."
And Ma: "Xiang jingsang doesn''t have a wife?"
"Once there was a girl from outside. My son knew her when he was in college."
The old lady raised her eyes and looked at baonaimei beside the horse: "well, it''s a little like this girl... Just a little. It''s not so beautiful and her figure is not so good, but in short, it''s a very pleasant girl."
He and Ma looked at baonaimei, slightly constructed the image of low configuration baonaimei in their mind, and then asked curiously, "then... Where is she now?"
"Run away. In this valley, life is boring, like a backwater. After the initial freshness, the girl misses the outside more and more. It''s normal. If I''m dozens of years younger, I''ll run too. " The old lady said lightly.
HEMA: "but aren''t you still here?"
"I left," the old lady looked at the stars outside the window. "First I studied at the women''s College in Sendai, and then I went to Tokyo. But before long, there was a big earthquake, and then the fire caused by the earthquake burned down for several days and nights, burning all the wooden houses in Tokyo, including the apartment I rented. "
And Ma: "and then you came back?"
"How could I come back so easily? I finally got to Tokyo. So I decided to stay in Tokyo, but because all my luggage was burned and the money and seals were in my luggage, I had to try to be a helper in a rich family first.
"At least I''m also a landlord''s lady - although I''m a landlord in such a mountain village. Life was hard at first, but I think it''s great to stay in Tokyo.
"However, difficult things came one after another. First, the bank failed, and those who did not fail could not withdraw money. People crowded in front of the bank and shouted, and the police sent by the government tried to maintain order.
"I went to get the money with my wife who worked at home. Two women almost died in the surging crowd. But I can barely make do with it. Until one day, two guys dressed in black knocked at the door. "
After listening to "two guys dressed in black" with Ma, the first reaction was that gin and vodka came.
The old lady looked at the horse and sold it: "guess who these two are?"
Of course, he Ma would not answer the organization in black. He speculated according to the age of the story told by the old lady: "tegaoke?"
"Yes, the spy is coming to catch the man in my home. The male host, a writer, seemed to have expected that he would be watched, jumped out of the window and left. The leading spy pulled out his gun, rushed to the window and opened fire through the window.
"The wife hit the spy with her body to stop him from shooting the man, but another spy shot the wife twice, and the wife fell like that.
"The spies also jumped out of the window and left the room to chase the master.
"I turned my surviving wife around and tried to stop her bleeding, but she said, ''no, I shouldn''t be able.''
"Then she said, ''come on, smile. Bad things are going to happen in this country. Come on, go back to your hometown.''"
And the horse raised his eyebrows: "excuse me, what year is this?"
"1931. The male owner of the family where I work likes to use the Gregorian calendar instead of the year number, so I''m also very sensitive to the Gregorian calendar. "
Said the old lady.
There are emperors in Japan, so the emperor''s year will be used on all kinds of formal occasions, which is not used to when crossing with Ma Chu.
Many old Japanese only remember the year of the emperor, not the Gregorian calendar.
The Japanese born after the war may be able to quickly complete the conversion between the emperor''s year and the Gregorian year in order to kneel and lick the American emperor more conveniently.
In 1931, Xiang jingweixiao, Xiang jingyingtai''s mother, worked at the home of a writer who might be a leftist or even... And then met a special high-tech spy to arrest the writer. Before she died, the writer''s wife told her to leave Tokyo quickly. Something bad would happen in Tokyo
It seems that this is about Japan''s all-round right turn and democratization.
The old lady continued, "so I went back to this mountain village and accepted a man who came into my family as my husband, so I lived until the end of the war.
"Later, I heard that many female students who graduated from Sendai No. 1 women''s college like me ended up miserable. Although I live like a backwater in this closed mountain village, at least I live. "
When she said this, the old lady paused, and the conversation turned back to the beginning: "but Yingtai''s wife didn''t have my experience. She behaved more and more like a bird in a cage, so I wasn''t surprised when she suddenly disappeared one day. "
And Ma "Hmm", but suddenly there was an inspiration: "wait, Ms. Xiang Jing... Suddenly disappeared? Did no one see her leave? "
"I see. But I didn''t tell anyone. " The old lady said, "I acquiesced in her leaving. Because I can understand what she thinks. Since then, Yingtai has become a different person. "
And the horse frowned: changed a person?
I''m afraid I haven''t been possessed by that thing since then.
The old lady noticed the change in the horse''s expression and asked, "what''s the matter?"
"No, nothing." And Ma waved, "Mr. Xiangjing, didn''t he try to find his wife?"
"No. Perhaps Yingtai also realized that staying in such a mountain village was a kind of suffering for his wife. He likes her so much that he probably hopes she can go to a broader world.
"However, after his wife left, Yingtai began to promote the modernization of the village. First, he bought a switchboard and repaired the line so that every household in the village could get on the phone.
"Then he leveled the road, repaired the house, and bought a color TV set and put it in the activity room of the village office, so that everyone can see the TV stations in Sendai. If the signal is good, he can occasionally see the TV stations in Tokyo.
"He still doesn''t know where he got a set of film equipment and put some films that have been released for everyone to see."
When he ma heard this, he immediately recalled that when he went to find the God, when the God talked about the story of yinjiro, he was asked by he ma, "there is no cinema on the hot spring street. Where did you see the story of yinjiro?" as a result, the God stopped imperceptibly.
Is it related to this? So he ma interrupted the old lady and asked, "when Yingtai Xiangjing organized the film screening in the village, did you let go of yinjiro''s story?" The old lady immediately replied, "yes. Of course. Yinjiro''s story is the favorite series of movies in the village. Moreover, once again, the God of meiquan shrine found that his son actually ran a dragon trap in yinjiro''s story. " So, before God''s imperceptible pause, just because he saw his son running a dragon trap? I always feel that this explanation is a little far fetched. He Ma was about to think it over carefully, and the old lady went down again: "a few years ago, he heard that Han Tian, who moved out of the village, was a deputy official in the transport Province, so he brought a lot of gifts to visit Tokyo and brought back the investment and tourism development plan of the transport province when he came back." The old lady reached out and touched her son''s head: "these plans have improved the living conditions in the village, so the whole village respects him so much. Look at these fruits and send so much. If my son can''t wake up, I can''t finish eating as an old lady." And the horse also looked at the fruit piled on the bedside table. There is also his contribution - although it was bought by baonaimei. The old lady sighed again: "how could this happen? If this thing comes out, the new cholera has killed so many people here. Who will travel here in the future. Yingtai is so bedridden that all his efforts are in vain... "He ma feels that maybe the CIA and the self defense force will implement a complete news blockade. He comforted the old lady: "Mr. Yingtai Xiangjing will recover and everything will be all right."“ I hope so. " The old lady said so. And Ma stared at the old lady for a few seconds. They were sure she had nothing else to say, so they asked, "can I have a look at the projector Mr. Xiang Jing got?"“ Of course, I''ll put it in the next room and I''ll get it for you... "And the horse pressed the old lady:" no, your legs and feet are inconvenient. Let''s go to the next room by ourselves. " The old lady nodded, "then go." So he said goodbye to the old lady and came to the next room. Suddenly, he saw a movie projector in a pile of sundries. When Ma was a child in his last life, cinemas were not as popular as they are now. Watching movies was mainly through centralized screening organized by the government. The projector in the utility room looks like the one used by the film projection team in Ma''s memory when he was a child. Close to Ma, he carefully observed the projector, and then he noticed with sharp eyes that the side of the projector seemed to have erased something with heavy paint. But some of the paint has fallen off, exposing the edges and corners of the text covered under the paint. He ma immediately buttoned the coating with his fingers, and after buttoning off the dry coating, the army number was exposed. Obviously, this is the unit number of the Japanese army and the number of the modern Japanese land self defense force. It does not continue the general rules of the old Japanese army and will certainly not be confused. This projector is probably a recreational equipment owned by an old Japanese army unit. And Ma immediately thought of the base that caused the tragedy twice - it should be nearby. So after Xiangjing Yingtai was controlled by that thing, he went back to the base, planed out the projector, painted it and used it directly. Then why did God pause imperceptibly when he asked Ma where he saw the story of yinjiro? Do you really just remember that your son ran a dragon trap in this series of films? While thinking, he ma put the projector back in place, picked up the paint in the utility room and covered up the newly exposed serial number. We can''t let the CIA know that Tongsheng and Ma know the secret of the projector. After doing this, he and the horse hugged their chests and fell into meditation. He always felt that he was about to piece together the whole thing. What did God say to Mr. Watanabe, how did Mr. Watanabe die, and how did Mr. ODA become a vegetable? All these can be put together as long as one or two fragments are found.