Nantian threw out his own conditions. That posture is somewhat similar to that of a demon. It's just that he is more outgoing and makes no secret of his imperativeness.

I could only ask him, "What the hell do you want to do?" ”

"I want to know what my brother is doing. If you can keep him from being in danger, try to protect him as much as possible. Nantian said it as a matter of course.

"It's impossible." I sighed.

I didn't believe Gu Mo's nonsense, I wanted to fight against the so-called fate, and I'm doing it now. It's just that some things are unavoidable. This can be counted as an occupational risk.

Nantian wants Nangong Yao to be safe and sound, unless I complete Ye Qing's big plan now and completely change the whole world.

"Nothing is impossible." Nantian obviously didn't eat my set, and said very strongly, "You want to find that person, I will pay someone to find it." My brother shouldn't take any chances. ”

Nantian has an attitude of not taking other people's lives seriously, and at other times, I must be unhappy to listen to it. But I know that he doesn't take human life seriously, or he doesn't realize the danger of this whole thing. In his eyes, what a ghost, what a monster, not much different from a robber on the road. He has money, and it's better to spend money on a powerful bodyguard than to let his brother take risks.

I felt a sense of helplessness speechless.

If Nantian is not Nangong Yao's younger brother, if he wants to die, he will do it. I don't think there's much difference between how I look at him and how I look at a little master of death. He doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, so it's up to him.

However, this person is Nangong Yao's younger brother and a relative that Nangong Yao attaches great importance to. This becomes a tricky piece of tender tofu, which cannot be shot or beaten after falling to the ground. This tofu is still refined, and I always want to jump on the ground. I can't just watch him fall to pieces.

"Nantian, this matter is really different from what you imagined. If you know anything, if you have clues about Liu Miao, it's best to tell me now. Your brother is a logistician, so he won't take risks. You can rest assured of that. I said.

Whether Nangong Yao will go with him, I am actually not sure. His abilities are effective. Especially when Ye Qing and Liu Miao were not there, Wu Ling could only go to the scene with me, which was inconvenient. Nangong Yao might follow.

But now I can only open my eyes and tell nonsense, and I still swear.

Nantian seemed to think for a while, "If something happens to his friend, he won't sit idly by." The time he disappeared before was because of something similar, right? ”

Not really. He disappeared because of bad luck.

I muttered to myself and closed my mouth.

I don't know how to say this to Nantian. Nangong Yao probably didn't tell him the truth. Perhaps, like me, Nangong Yao doesn't want his family to be involved in these things.

Nantian is not the character of my parents and sister, and he knows more than my family.

I don't squeak, Nantian is getting more and more stubborn.

I heard it now, and he called to find out with me, and also to release news.

Probably after we left, he and Nangong Yao broke up unhappily, and they could only use this method to reveal a little bit of the situation to his brother.

I feel like I have a lot of headaches.

Nantian couldn't do anything about me, so he hung up the phone soon.

I hurriedly told Wu Ling about this and asked for her opinion.

“…… Can't Nangong Yao and his brother have a good talk? I finally said, with a few minor complaints.

Wu Ling thought for a while and said seriously: "He should be an individual brother." ”

"You're saying they're acting in a third-rate TV series?" My eyelids jumped, and I thought of those spicy chicken plots again.

"Actually, it's quite normal. He had been separated from his family for twenty years, and when he left home, his younger brother had just started elementary school and was still a preschooler...... I forgot the exact age. After that, our lives in the office were very abnormal, and the people and things we came into contact with were related to the supernatural. I've been dead for a few years, and it's okay. Nangong and Mushroom have both remained awake, trapped in one place for so many years, and they are already mentally strong without metamorphosis. ”

Wu Ling didn't mean to tell jokes.

I was also silent when I heard it.

"His brother may have been bluffing, or he may have really known something. I prefer the former, but do not rule out the latter. Last time, your sister and he both appeared next to Mo Wen. God may have no personality, but the inertia of fate still exists. Possibly, the key to finding the nerd lies in his brother. Wu Ling said it, but he didn't come to a conclusion.

I don't think I'm fit to fight with Nantian.

There is no time, no energy and no ability.

Nangong Yao and Wu Ling probably don't have the time and energy either. The surveillance video alone will take up almost all of their time and energy.

Wu Ling decided to put the matter on hold.

I applaud her decision with both hands and feet.

Saturday was the day spent on that. On Sunday, the property owner urged, and the four of us had to work overtime to cope.

I was so busy without rest until Tuesday of the new week, and I received a call from Wu Ling.

Wu Ling asked us to meet in Nangong Yao's ward.

I called home and told me about working overtime. My parents are still worried, but they are a little used to my busyness.

The fat man drove, and our group arrived at the hospital. The underground parking garage of the hospital is still full of cars, and there is no parking in the community at this time, and the parking spaces are all owned by the owners of the community. The fat man walked around the hospital before finding a place to park. By the time the four of us walked to the hospital and arrived at Nangong Yao's ward, it was already past seven o'clock.

The thin man was hungry and his stomach rumbled a few times.

I saw the young nurse who was a nymphomaniac at the nurse's desk, not the same person I saw last time.

When I knocked on the door of the ward, I saw Nantian, whose face was dark.

I was in a trance, thinking it was a repeat of what happened on Saturday.

"You're here." Wu Ling's greeting brought me back to my senses.

Gu Mo leaned against the corner of the ward, clasping his hands on his chest, looking irritable.

There was also a young woman sitting in the room, the same fan she had seen on Saturday. Her face was pale and she lost her enthusiasm for chasing stars.

I don't know why, but when I enter the ward, I just look at this, look at that.

"Things are a little complicated right now. Lynch, do you remember that 'story solitaire' file? Wu Ling asked.

"Alternate space?" I asked.

"There is a theory that the so-called alien space is part of a divided world." Wu Ling said again.

I don't remember if this was Wu Ling telling me personally, or if I heard what they were talking about in the video of the Aoba Archive.

Now that I think about it, in the story Solitaire, the weird and strange space formed by relying on the ancient medical hall because of a spell is completely in line with the theory that Wu Ling said.

In the real world, there is a space that is artificially encircled and thrown into a different dimension that cannot be seen by people, and becomes an independent different space with its own set of world operation methods. There will also be a corresponding way to enter as a result.

This is true of the different space of the medical hall, and the same is true of the different space of the Three Ancestor Gods.

If you really want to calculate it, the things that Nangong Yao and Gu Mo encountered are similar to these situations. The only difference is that there is a clear master of the alien dimension where they are imprisoned, a game spirit and another the ghost of a well-known singer - or possibly a spirit attached to Christina's record.

"Liu Miao is also locked up in that kind of alien space?" I blurted out.

(End of chapter)