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I admire Nantian's luck a little, but I also have a bad feeling about it.

If he was really lucky, he wouldn't have searched for so long before finding Nangong Yao.

I think this matter should be attributed to Miss Han and our fate.

Ms. Han may be the one about to be swallowed up by that strange supernatural phenomenon. Liu Miao has been swallowed, Ye Qing tried his best to make people remember Liu Miao's existence, and we started to look for Liu Miao again... Nantian, as Nangong Yao's younger brother, has become a rope connecting the two sides, which is completely in line with God's will style.

Nantian's so-called luck is just a perfect opportunity.

Now I am determined to get rid of Nan Tian and go to the intersection of the two roads with Wu Ling and others.

It is not a good idea to take an ordinary person like Nan Tian with him.

Nan Tian didn't feel self-aware, "How is it? Did I find something wrong? Let's go there now, and you should do what you should do. Rescue that Liu Miao as soon as possible, and we'll be done."

Nan Tian's tone was slightly relaxed.

Miss Han hesitated to speak.

Nan Tian was careful and glanced at Miss Han, "If possible, it would be best to rescue your parents. But we don't know your parents, and you don't remember them. It will be too difficult to find your parents."

Miss Han lowered her head sadly.

"There is another problem. There must have been a lot of missing people at that time, and the space was huge, including various buildings. If too many things were rescued, how would the real world deal with these people and things that suddenly returned?" Nan Tian added.

This is a very real problem.

Ye Qing had made preparations many years ago, and the people in Qingye were not ordinary people. They don’t even have to worry too much about integrating into society. They live without worries about food and clothing, and their work has nothing to do with ordinary people.

But if it were Miss Han's parents, if it were anyone else, it would inevitably bring up a series of follow-up problems that need to be solved.

One or two people are easy to deal with, and maybe three or four people can handle it, but if there are more than a dozen, dozens, or even thousands of people, it is not something that can be easily solved.

The extra buildings may be more trouble than the extra people.

No, that's not necessarily the case.

It depends on whether these returning people and objects will bring back returning memories.

If everyone remembered the relevant things, the matter would become more complicated.

The blank space of nearly five years cannot be easily filled in anyway.

The result should be similar to the chain reaction of the live broadcast of the little master who commits suicide and the truth or dare.

Wu Ling had already made clear the goal of this operation. I was a little disappointed at that time. Listening to Nan Tian again now, I am just disappointed again.

I was thinking about how to stop Nan Tian's current behavior and keep him away from that dangerous place.

Nan Tian is not a person who can listen to persuasion. He has not yet realized the dangers of these things.

"Before we get there, let's find a place to wait. I can't do it alone. At least I have to call Wu Ling." I adopted a delaying tactic.

Nan Tian did not object or agree.

"It's useless if you follow me." I sighed.

Nan Tian glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "I'm following him just to confirm whether my brother will follow."

"What on earth do you think?" I couldn't help but ask.

Nan Tian pursed his lips and did not answer.

"Are your emotions distorted? No matter what your brother does, it's not your turn to control him like this." The thin man said.

Miss Han was a little uneasy, moved her body, looked at me with a slightly dissatisfied look, and then looked at Nan Tian worriedly.

I can understand her fan mentality.

We are not related to Miss Han, and we have also shown our attitude that we are unable to fully help her. She hasn't been with us for long. In comparison, Nan Tian, ​​a star she has liked for many years, is more trustworthy to her. She must have been interacting with Nan Tian frequently recently, and she is already somewhat familiar with him.

Miss Han said nothing.

Nan Tian remained silent.

I realized something was wrong.

"What are you hiding from us?" I asked.

Just at the red light, the car stopped.

Nan Tian looked back at me and said, "You still dislike it when a lucky guy like me is with you?"

"What kind of luck do you have?" The thin man said disdainfully.

"I found something that none of you found, doesn't it prove that I'm lucky?"

"That's because you are with her." The thin man pointed at Miss Han.

Miss Han opened her mouth, and her face instantly turned white.

Nan Tian stepped on the accelerator. The car passed the intersection where the light turned green.

"She is my fan. There are so many celebrities, and she happened to be my fan. That's my luck." Nan Tian said calmly.

"Is that bad luck?" The thin man muttered, his voice very soft.

I heard it, but Miss Han probably didn't hear it clearly.

She was still a little moved by what Nantian said just now.

"I'm also very lucky. I didn't expect to meet Nan Shen and Nan Shen's brother. If it hadn't been like this, I wouldn't have known what I had experienced in my life... There is such a thing in this world..." Han The young lady leaned back in her chair, a little lost in thought.

This world is bizarre and dangerous, far beyond what ordinary people imagine.

The color on Miss Han's face recovered somewhat due to Nan Tian's words.

I don't know if Nan Tian is pretending to be stupid on purpose, or if he is really naive and just fooled me into asking the question just now.

Come to think of it, he didn't answer the question I just asked.

I leaned back on the chair like Miss Han.

Unlike Miss Han who was distracted, I was thinking about Nan Tian's expression.

Is Nan Tian also capable?

Similar to Nangong Yao's precognitive ability?

Possibly a variation of this type of ability?

If that were the case, it would be easier to communicate.

But, if he could really see something, would his attitude indicate that he saw a not-so-good future?

Nangong Yao might be in danger, so why did he react so strongly?

The questions in my mind came one after another.

The car fell silent.

I am not very familiar with Wutai Road and Shunshui Road.

When I saw the road sign, I realized that the car had already arrived.

After driving along the waterway for about five minutes, you can see an angle in the road ahead.

The houses on the street are also divided into two distinct areas at that location.

It's a bit like origami.

Folding the paper of the photo just hides part of the content, and the remaining content is spliced ​​together to create a slightly disharmonious new photo.

If you live here, you will probably be used to this disharmony.

If you were just driving by, you might just take a quick look and pass by.

Even if someone notices the weirdness here, they won't go into details.

This is true of most things in this world.

The car pulled over and stopped on the non-motorized lane.

This is illegal parking.

But this road is too deserted and there is no surveillance. There are mottled lines on the ground and parking space markings. Maybe someone had designated a parking space privately, but it was stopped and cancelled.

There are no shops in the buildings along the street. Both roads are surrounded by community walls. The residential buildings in the two communities are divided according to the boundaries of two roads. The buildings on both sides are different and the walls are also different. Where they stick together, there are two walls stuck together.

On the way here, I saw the community gate open on Shunshui Road. If you go over here, there may be the community gate of the Wutai Road community.

I guess that the privately designated parking spaces on the ground were created by the property owners or property owners of the two communities here.

The trash can Nan Tian mentioned is across the road.

He parked the car, unbuckled his seat belt and got out.

The thin man and I got off the bus.

Miss Han hesitated for a moment, then opened the car door and got out, looking at the trash can with uneasy eyes.

"Is there something in the cracks in the wall here?" I thought of a possibility. I looked at the communities on both sides, and then looked at the asphalt roads and sidewalks on the ground.

"I didn't find anything else." Nan Tian replied.

He crossed the street and went to the trash can.

I looked around, and there were only two or three pedestrians walking on the road, and they were all elderly people.

At this time, there is no one in this place, which is reasonable.

In such a deserted place, with no one around, it would be even harder for people to discover the weirdness.

Friends, are you all on holiday? o(*￣▽￣*)o