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Lin Zheng couldn't remember his cousin at all, so he put the snakeskin bag on the back of Lin Zheng's car. This way, he wouldn't be able to walk on the electric car, so he could only walk with him.

This was obviously a rural area. Lin Zheng really did not understand why the bus would go to the countryside, and why the factory would open up in the countryside, but Lin Zheng was not in the mood to think about it. He wanted to figure out who he was and why there were so many familiar faces here.

It was clear now that the sun had not fully risen. Everyone here seemed to have woken up very early. Along the way, Lin Zheng saw a lot of people, but this time, none of them were familiar.

Not far ahead was a forest. The forest there was very lush, to the point where Lin Zheng could see what was in it. The stone was divided into two paths when it entered the forest. The first path was a straight path, passing through the edge of the forest and covered in wheel marks. Lin Zheng looked and saw that the wheel marks were all very wide, likely due to the pressure from the bus wheels. The other fork led to the belly of the forest. The forest looked into the inner part of the forest. The forest was very dense, and only two or three pedestrians could be vaguely seen.

Lin was in the middle of thinking when he pushed the car towards the straight road. The old man behind him was still talking. Lin Zheng had something on his mind and refused to listen. The old man's words were merely the buzzing in Lin Zheng's ears. It was spring, and the weather was cold. The gas Lin was breathing could still form a bit of fog, and Lin Zheng wasn't wearing gloves, he could feel a bit of cold coming from his body. This road seemed to be colder after passing through the border of the forest.

Passing through the forest, Lin Zheng saw a house, or rather a factory shed. The whole area of the factory shed was very large. To the north of the factory shed was a narrow passageway, and the factory shed was located in front of the road. This road led directly to the gate between the north and the narrow passageway. Lin Xin was perplexed. From this, he could see that the entire building and passageway had blocked his path. It seemed like he had taken the wrong path. Lin Zheng still refused to give up. He pushed the cart forward until he reached the main entrance. Lin was stopping the car and following the gravel road to the gate.

The door was open for him to enter. Lin Zheng took a look and saw that there were two tracks on the inside of the door, with a steel wire attached to it. Opposite the door was a wall. Looking in from this door, there was nothing but this.

"Is there anyone here?" He called out, ready to ask if the number 169 bus had gone the other way. Actually, Lin Zheng did not know why he had such a thought. Obviously, # 169 bus took the same route. There was no response from inside as Lin Zheng walked in.

Lin Zheng entered and looked in the direction of the factory shed. There was no one inside, Lin Zheng walked a few more steps inside, at that moment, he heard a humming sound coming from behind him, it was the sound of metal sliding. Lin Zheng turned around and was shocked to find that there was a large iron hook the size of a bowl flying towards him. Lin Zheng moved a stone to the side and the iron hook flew past him. Lin Zheng dodged it. Just then, a sound came from the tracks, and a train came out of the dark tunnel. There stood a man in a denim uniform, with a hard hat on his head. Lin was a little nearsighted, so he couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he still instinctively ran towards the gate. Therefore, he could still see that the car was almost the same size as the passageway. If he didn't leave quickly, he would definitely be hit by the rail car.

Lin Zheng's movements were very fast, with a single turn he arrived at the door. Lin Zheng stepped out of the door, he turned his body and looked inside the door, at that moment the rail car had also arrived at the gate, and with a sharp screeching of brakes, the rail car stopped in front of the gate. Lin was looking at the uniformed man in detail, but Lin Zheng was still unable to see his face clearly. He only felt that this was a very strong man. The man's movements were very slow, and his face seemed very stiff, and his expression was very numb.

"Where did you come from? How could you come in here?" That person spoke with a very unfriendly tone.

"I'm sorry, I walked along the wheels of No. 169 bus here. I thought No. 169 bus passed through here, so I came in to take a look." Lin Zheng replied, he did not know what to say.

"You're still wearing your glasses. It's obvious that you're an intellectual. Someone can drive a bus in your yard." The man's voice was extremely cold, and his face didn't seem to have any expression.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I went the wrong way. Can you tell me if you're going that way?" Lin was pointing towards the inner part of the forest.

"Have you gone stupid? It's not that way, you can still run over my wall." The voice was very cold.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry to bother you, I'll leave immediately." Lin Zheng apologized as he turned around and walked out.

He had a nagging feeling that person was very strange. When he looked back, that person's very mechanically turned head felt like that person was a zombie, followed by the sound of the rail car starting up, that person and that car heading towards the factory shed.

"Eldest nephew, what's going on? You've been in this city for so many years, why did you end up walking in the wrong direction?" At the time, I felt that we should go that way. If we were to go that way, you would ignore me. " At this moment, the cousin stepped forward to welcome him.

"Uncle Biao, let's go back." After Lin Zheng said this, he took another look at the factory shed, and changed the direction of the driveway, heading back the way he came from.

At the fork in the road, Lin Zheng turned towards that road. The tracks on the road were very small, and he didn't want to see the tracks of a bus, but there was no other way.

After entering the forest, he saw a slope ahead of him. The road was very steep, and Lin Zheng was unable to ride on it. However, the old man was too focused on nagging and not pushing the cart, so it was very difficult for Lin to push the cart. Furthermore, there weren't many rocks on the slope here. Most of the roads were made of mud, and the wheels of the electric vehicles were covered with mud.

In the end, it took Lin Zheng a great deal of effort to cross the slope and enter the forest. The sun had yet to rise, so the forest was very dark and very cold. Lin Zheng adjusted his coat and pushed the car forward. Lin Zheng could not bear to listen to the cousin's nagging. After turning a corner, Lin Zheng saw a family living in the forest.

The houses were all covered with grass, there were quite a few rooms, with three in the middle, and two on each side. On the left side of the house, there was a stone bench placed on top of it, and two people were sitting on it. They were all wearing dark blue clothes, which should have looked like it was worn only in rural areas in the seventies and eighties. It was very ugly, Lin Zheng felt that the people in this world were all very weird, why would there be clothes that did not match with the times?

Out of curiosity, Lin was passing by the two of them, but he still paid extra attention to them. Lin Zheng was amazed when he saw this because he recognized these two people. They were his own family, and one of them was called Lin Menglong, and the other was called Lin Menghu. They were a pair of brothers who were close to Lin Zheng's parents, but the two brothers had moved out of the Lin Family Village and into the village south of the Lin Family Village. Of course, Lin Zheng recognized these two. According to age, Lin Menglong and Lin Lin were supposed to call him 'master', and Lin Menghu and Lin Fan were supposed to call him 'uncle'.

"Uncle, uncle, why are you two here? Have you moved out from Nanzhuang? " Lin Zheng stopped the car and asked. The other two looked up at Lin Zheng, but did not say anything. Then, they lowered their heads and started chatting, completely ignoring Lin Zheng.

"First nephew, do you know them?" At this moment, the cousin asked.

"Isn't that Lin Meng Long and Lin Meng Hu?" Lin Zheng asked puzzledly. If this cousin of his was from the same village, there was no reason for him to not recognize these two.

"It seems like there is something wrong with your brain. Your grandpa Lin Menglong and Lin Menghu are still at the Southern Courtyard. How could they be these two?" "Now that you know more about it, you have become different. Why are you making such a ruckus?" This man's words were full of sarcasm.

"My apologies, but this eldest nephew of mine has a problem with his brain and is calling me wrongly." "Both of you, please do not take offense." At this moment, the man on the watch tried to smooth things over. The other two looked up at Lin Zheng with a wooden face. They did not say anything, nor did they pay attention to the old man. They lowered their heads and started to talk to each other again.

Lin Zheng was depressed, so what? These two Lin Zheng were too familiar with each other, even before they moved out of the Lin Village, Lin Zheng would often go to his house to play, he remembered that Lin Menghu was not married yet. Lin Menglong had a younger son, whose name was Mao, a little younger than Lin Zheng, who often went to play with him. This was the absolute truth. How could this be? Lin Zheng was truly stupefied. Could this be a dream? Lin Zheng pinched himself again, and it hurt.

The road was through the woods, and Lin was pushing a cart. He saw a few houses in the forest. The houses were all grass huts, and they looked very old. It was also because the people in the village liked to get up early. It was as if these people weren't afraid of the cold at all. They sat together and chatted before dawn. Lin Zheng walked in a daze. He felt like he was in a dream, and a very long one at that.