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The 197th chapter of the sea of ????fire souls (9)

Late at 2 o'clock.

Although the hot springs of Kingsoft Sanatorium are open 24 hours a day, people have dispersed at this time. After all, there are a lot of other entertainment activities that are more suitable for late at night.

The water vapor condenses on the roof of the hot spring pool, forming inverted water droplets, which fall from time to time, and click.

Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo tiptoed through the accommodation area, then through the noisy KTV area, and came to the hot spring.

There was a man taking a bath, and there was a waiter standing next to him, which seemed to be serving him specifically.

This person instantly attracted all the attention of Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo. He was too unique.

When Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo arrived, he was facing back to the two of them, leaning his head against the hot spring pool, revealing a bare and rugged scalp.

Burns! Very serious burns!

The scar is reflected by the light and is almost integrated with the water.

There is such a guest, no wonder everyone else retreats.

The arrival of Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo did not attract the man's attention, but the waiter beside him glanced at the two of them.

The two walked to the other end of the hot spring pool, entered the water, and separated the bald head by the water vapor all over the pool, and could only vaguely see the figure.

Through the misty water vapor, Wu Cuo saw the man's face unrecognizable. His right ear was completely gone, and there was only a small bulge on his left ear.

Yan Ruyu took photos of Wu Chou under the water and signaled him not to keep staring at others. His behavior had already made the waiter look at the two of them with alertness.

Wu Cuo simply said to the waiter: "Can you give us some wine?"

The waiter said politely: "If you drink, you have to go to the front desk to order yourself."

"oh."

Wu Cuo ignored him and swam in the hot spring pool in a fake manner.

He deliberately swam towards the bald head, and when he got closer, he turned back and repeated three times.

At first, the bald man closed his eyes and did not notice him.

When Wu Cuo swam over for the third time, he finally opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Wu Cuo nodded politely to the bald man.

The bald man nodded, as a gift.

However, just as the bald man was about to nod his head, a strange thing suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He just looked at Wu Cuo so steadily.

Surprised, confused, unbelievable, and unable to seek it... The surging emotions tightly enveloped Wu Cuo through his eyes, making Wu Cuo dare not look directly at him.

For a moment, Wu Cuo even forgot to paddle. When his mouth and nose were about to be submerged, he realized that he had lost his composure.

Crazy-

The stare lasted only half a second, and the bald head came out of water, revealing burns all over his body.

As if he was afraid of being seen, he quickly took the bath towel from the waiter and wrapped himself up.

When he left the hot spring, he deliberately did not look back.

Wu Cuo in the pool was already deeply shocked. He knew this person and he was very sure of it.

"Did you see clearly?" Yan Ruyu came over and asked with a laugh.

When he asked, he was shocked Wu Cuo, who was stunned.

Yan Ruyu explained: "I was still young at that time and had never seen Uncle Zhuo several times. In addition, this person was seriously burned and had no recognition. I really couldn't recognize him. Look..."

"It's him!" Wu Cuo answered very confidently.

"So sure?" Yan Ruyu was a little puzzled.

"Uh-huh!"

"What are the obvious characteristics?"

"Forehead……"

"Old Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm fine. It's just... I suddenly saw him... He's not dead yet... I've been living so uninhibited for so many years... I feel a little... I can't say it."

Wu Cuo walked out of the hot spring pool, held a few handfuls of cold water and washed his face.

Yan Ruyu followed forward, "I know your mood must be very complicated now. I couldn't believe it at the beginning, but now, Lao Wu, listen to me, you must tell me an obvious feature. We must first figure out whether he is Uncle Zhuo?"

Yan Ruyu took a few deep breaths.

"Do I still remember it? Once when I was a child, my dad and Uncle Zhuo took me to swim. I was going to take you too, but you had a fever and didn't go."

"If there is such a thing, I'm still crying at home." Yan Ruyu nodded.

"I remember it very clearly. Uncle Zhuo has a thigh - I can't remember whether it is the left or right leg - anyway, there is a very deep scar, which is very scary.

That day I kept staring at his scar, and he teased me, saying that it was bitten by a dog when he was a child. Later, when I grew up a little, my dad told me that the injury on Uncle Zhuo's leg was hit by a vicious tool that was stirring cement on the construction site while performing a task.

I remember the scar, trident-shaped.

When the man came out of the water just now, I noticed that the burns on his leg were relatively mild."

"There are scars? Did you see it?"

"See it."

"Same as Uncle Zhuo's scar?"

"I don't have such a good memory, so I dare not say it's exactly the same, but the scars of that person are also trigonometric! And, the position... seems to be the same."

Eighty percent of the people who escaped from the sea of ​​fire 20 years ago have been found!

The two of them didn't even bother to breathe a sigh of relief, and more questions had already swept over.

How did he spend these years?

Who arranged for him to live here?

Who is monitoring him?

What happened 20 years ago?

Does he still remember that Yan Ruyu and Wu were wrong?

Will he tell them the answer?

"Go back first, my mind is a little confused." Wu Chou said.

This is destined to be a difficult night.

The two of them lay down, but they tossed and turned together, like pancakes.

Yan Ruyu tried to speak and communicated with Wu Cuo with suspicious points. Wu Cuo just said twice to agree.

"I'll go out to smoke a cigarette." Wu Cuo suddenly stood up and said, regardless of whether Yan Ruyu's words were just halfway through.

This is the first time he interrupted Yan Ruyu's analysis. Usually he listened to Yan Ruyu's speech patiently.

"Together."

"I want to be quiet by myself."

“…”

After Wu left, Yan Ruyu was even more unable to sleep.

On the one hand, there were too many questions, but I didn't know how to get close to Uncle Zhuo. On the other hand, Wu Cuo's emotional disorder also made him feel vaguely worried. Finally, in his heart, he also had some doubts about himself:

That was the person who had lived and died with his parents. Now he was still alive. I shouldn’t be sad to live in this way? Wu Cuo’s reaction is what a normal human should have, right?

Am I such a cold-blooded person?

This was the first time Yan Ruyu felt upset.

No matter how difficult the case was, he could see through the perspective of an outsider, but now he turned his attention to himself, and this hurdle might not be so easy to pass.

A feeling of uneasiness came, and he even instinctively felt danger.

Perhaps we should try our best to leave the nursing home and make plans for the long term.

But, it seems that it's too late.

An hour later, Wu Cuo, who was smoking, didn't come back. He called him, but he simply forgot his cell phone to the bedside table.

Where has he gone?

Have you gone to relax after smoking? Or...

Yan Ruyu didn't dare to think further.

He got up and put on his clothes and left the door.

Compared with the KTV area with bright lights and wine, the sanatorium courtyard is very quiet.

Could it be...going to find Uncle Zhuo?
Chapter completed!
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