Chapter 157 Numbers
"Being able to sneak into my apartment without me noticing..."

Such an ability is no longer something ordinary people can achieve, no, it is beyond the reach of human beings.

Yu Ze's eyes were fixed on those two words, and he suddenly said: "Is it me in the future? You are looking at me, right?"

It's bizarre, it's weird, it's unbelievable.

He actually thought that the person who did all this was none other than himself!

Just not your current self, but your future self at some point?

He was having a serious conversation with himself, and in reality he was like a mental patient with multiple personalities. But Yu Ze, who was standing here, was mentally normal. He didn't think there was something wrong with his mind in some way. Something had indeed happened. .

no respond.

Yu Ze continued to stare at the numbers and names on the paper. If it was his future self who was talking to him, then why, after leaving only a long list of numbers and names, there was no other action?Be the Riddler?
He immediately realized that he was not acting as the Riddler, but doing it on purpose.

Going back in time through memory, trying to change history in the long river of time, other hazards are unknown, but one hazard is currently known, which seems to cause severe mental damage to those who look back.

The more in-depth the communication and memory picture interference, the faster the memory space will collapse. If the memory space completely collapses, it is difficult to say what the result will be, at least it will not be an optimistic situation.

If it is the future self who returns to the present moment through retrospective memory, then what the future self can do is extremely limited. Too much interference and communication is equivalent to an act of self-mutilation.

"But it's not like there are so many words."

Yu Ze recalled his memory of interfering with Li Weimei, and when communicating with him, he was not so exaggerated as to be so concise.

Why don't you leave a few more words to explain...

Except for one possibility, this is not the first time, nor the last time, to interfere with and recall memories.

Yu Ze felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

What kind of critical situation would my future self need to be able to look back on my own memory, travel through time and space, and intervene and communicate even though I know it is harmful?

Unknown, there is too little information on this piece of paper.

"This string of numbers looks like a mobile phone number?"

Yu Ze counted it and determined that it was the same as the mobile phone number.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to try dialing this number that looked like a mobile phone number. However, after unlocking the phone and entering the dialing interface, he changed his mind and put down the phone.

Although the official did not say it clearly, he also did not ask whether his mobile phone was monitored?
Maybe not doing that out of respect for him.

But there are reasons to do this. It just needs to protect Yu Ze's information security.

Yu Ze thought for a moment, then opened the balcony glass door and walked out. He lifted his body off the ground, slowly rose into the air, and quickly reached hundreds of meters in the air.

Liao Mu and others who were protecting Yu Ze's safety probably didn't even think subconsciously that Yu Ze would escape from their protection by flying and leave alone. Soon, he left the talent apartment complex and walked several kilometers. I landed next to the toilet in the park.

Yu Ze chose this place because there were no surveillance cameras next to the toilet, so it happened to be safe when he landed.

Besides that, he was looking for something here.

In modern society, since the real-name system for mobile phone numbers has been implemented, it is basically impossible for ordinary people to avoid the real-name system and use a new number.Yu Ze couldn't find a new number to use for a while, so he asked Liao Mu for help. It was better to use his own mobile phone.

There is another way, use a landline phone.

Although landline phones are almost extinct, they still exist in some places. For example, there are landline phones still in use in the park duty box.

In principle, this kind of park duty box needs to be guarded 24 hours a day. In fact, after 20 o'clock in the evening, there is no one in the box.It was late at night, and there was no sign of any pedestrians. The door of the guard box was locked tightly, the lights were turned off, and there was no movement. Yu Ze looked at the monitoring head above the guard box. Suddenly, the cable of the monitoring head was disconnected and shut down.

The locked door is also simple. In the past, Yu Ze had no choice but to face this situation of not being able to see behind the door. Now his mind wave swept through the door, and he instantly understood the structure of the door lock, and then used his mind to activate it, and gently opened the door. The door opened behind it.

He walked in, without using his hands the whole time, and with just a slight movement of his eyes, the landline phone placed on the table started dialing, and the dialed number was exactly the number on the A4 white paper.

"Dudu..."

In just a few seconds, someone on the other side answered.

"Hey?"

The other person greeted him proactively, his voice was very low.

Yu Ze was silent for a moment and said, "My surname is Yu."

Don't say a word about the rest.

In the middle of the night, a stranger called, and then he only said his last name was Yu, and then fell silent. If it were an unrelated person on the other side, he would probably be confused or cursed.

But on the other side, there was a deep voice, which immediately turned into a surprise.

"Is it Yu Ze, Mr. Yu?"

"I've been waiting for your call. I'm at the parking lot of XX Park. Do you want me to pick you up somewhere?"

The voice on the other side was surprised and respectful, revealing his true identity in one breath.

Yu Ze narrowed his eyes. This person was actually in the parking lot of this park?It's equivalent to being less than a hundred meters away from him!

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Yu Ze told him a place and asked him to go there.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Ze left the post and flew towards his destination.

It was still under construction, and there were many dead ends. The surveillance hadn't been set up there yet, and even at night, not a single ghost was seen. Yu Ze arrived at his destination in a few minutes, and it wasn't until ten minutes later that he arrived at the destination. Only then did I see a car driving into this dead-end road.

The car was a very low-profile BYD Han sedan. After it stopped at a dead end, a man opened the door and got out of the car. He didn't turn on the lights and looked around but couldn't see anything clearly.

Although he couldn't see anything clearly, the man shouted: "Mr. Yu, are you there?"

"Don't be too loud, I can hear you."

Yu Ze stood quietly behind him. The man was startled, turned around and took a deep breath: "Is it Mr. Yu?"

"It's me, you know me?"

"No, I've never seen Mr. Yu before...Mr. Yu, if you want to know more about it, please get in the car and talk about it later."

The man opened the car door at the back and respectfully let Yu Ze get in first.

Yu Ze was not polite and got into the car.

When the man got into the car together and turned on the lights in the car, his true face came into view.

He was about forty years old, well-groomed, and his appearance was supposed to be good-looking. However, his moth-like eyebrows pressed in the middle of his eyebrows inevitably ruined this look. He looked at her for a long time. , there is a sense of discomfort.

(End of this chapter)

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