Xu Mengyi talked a lot about art, discussing the beauty of discovery and creation.

Ma Yuanliang was not in the mood to listen to him talking here, it was better to rest for a while if he had this time, closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair and squinted.

The others were well fed, drunk, and slept, but it was still raining and foggy outside, and they had to stay in the car, with nothing to do, except to chat and chat, exchanging their experiences and insights and experiences in the use of the elements.

Wang Yi found some inspiration from Xu Mengyi's proposal, since he had ready-made camera tools in his hand, why not take pictures of the things he encountered on the road, and then mark the time and place, so that he could unravel the cause and effect of the incident in the future.

This idea can only be implemented after leaving here, and the current holographic computer has no response, so I can't help but worry about whether this situation is temporarily affected by the fog, or permanently?

It's useless to worry so much, it depends on when the rainstorm outside will stop, and whether Mu Yi, the true entity he met here, can rely on it, otherwise he may not be so easy to rush out if he wants to rely on himself.

Mu Yi's affairs were almost done, and he sat in the hut in a daze boredly, waiting for Li Lu's body to transfer the Demon Shadow Force.

Put the holographic computer on the desk and prepare to watch a movie for a while, by the way, I checked the background management of Wang Yi's computer, clicked on the storage usage of the computer, and there were forty more gi of data.

Mu Yi carefully looked at the usage records of Xia Wang Yi's computer, looking for the extra data.

The ones I found were all shots of battle scenes, but they took up storage space, which is supposed to be nothing, and the abnormal amount is a bit too large.

There is reason to suspect that there is something else in the data that makes up the audio, which is a secrecy measure for secret documents, and to find out which files need to know what those files are in order to put them together. It's like a puzzle, it's hard to put together without looking at the template.

That is to say, Mu Yi suspected that there were ghosts in those data, but she couldn't find out the ghosts, and of course she didn't need to know what those documents were, and she could think of who was contacting Wang Yi after a little thought.

Mu Yi pointed out Evanqian's contact information, and his finger lingered on the dial-through button for a long time. After a few moments, he pushed the desk with both hands and slid back with the swivel chair for a distance.

"Annoying."

Although Mu Yi knew who was contacting Wang Yi, there were three people, and Yi Wenqian was considered one party, and instinctively wanted to contact her to confirm that it was exactly who was involved.

I really didn't want to talk to Evansie, so I held my head and was distressed for a long time, and finally couldn't help but call Evanqian to communicate. After being connected, he yelled with a cold face: "Hey! Are you there! ”

On the other side of the video, Evansie was sleepy-eyed, with a crystal clear ice wall behind her, ignoring Mu Yi, turning off the video and falling asleep again.

Mu Yi was most annoyed by this, every time he talked to Evan Qian, he felt very stressed, so he had no choice but to dial again and greet him with a smile: "Little Qianqian, have you woken up?" ”

Evanqian glanced at Mu Yi listlessly. He said, "Nausea." ”

Mu Yi looked at her environment and said, "You have a cold, so you're still there." ”

"Distracted." Evans rubbed her eyes. Looking at the screen hanging overhead, he said, "What's the matter?" ”

Mu Yi directly entered the topic, and didn't want to talk to her too much, so he asked her if she had contacted Wang Yi.

Then I saw Evansie's attitude, and I already knew that what she said was true or false, and she had a very accurate sixth sense. In fact, it is mostly for the sake of being mentally down-to-earth.

Of course, Evansie was negative about what she hadn't done, and sighed: "When will you be able to change your suspicious problem, like you are now, I don't need to stop you, and you can't do anything." Just give up. ”

"Don't speculate more than half a sentence."

"Then don't talk about it."

Mu Yi, who ended the call, walked outside the fog and walked in the ruined Zhezhong City, inexplicably irritable, with a faint uneasiness in his heart.

There are many things that Mu Yi is worried about, but the matter of Feng Time and Space is her nightmare, and it is likely to be the trouble that is coming, because it has been confirmed that it is the old enemy of Feng Time and Space who contacted Wang Yi.

Something had to be done, and Wang Yi couldn't get in touch with the people of Feng Time and Space again.

The sorrowful people are distressed, the relaxed people are amused in hip-hop, and the resting people are in the big dream Zhou Gong.

Time flows quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it is sunset.

In Zhezhong City, you can't enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sunset, but on the seaside of Kaede Shizai City, the tide is rising, the waves are crashing on the sand, and the crimson sunset is floating in the air.

A man and a woman in black dresses walked side by side on the beach, below telling something.

Another girl in a pink gauze dress walked up to them with two cups of drink and said, "Your coffee." ”

"Thank you, Xiaoyue." Mu Qing said.

"You're welcome."

Huang Yue handed the coffee to the man who was in a daze and said, "Pick it up, don't you use it." ”

"I don't need it, I will lose sleep if I drink too much."

The man who replied was a little absent-minded.

Mu Qing smiled: "This is the sequelae of using too much brain, and if you go down, it will be fine." ”

Huang Yue drank coffee and said, "Xiaoxue, there are no outsiders here, so you don't need to dress up like this, it seems that I haven't seen you in normal clothes for a long time." ”

"It's hard to take off the mask if you wear it for a long time." Zhang Xuesong shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Okay, let's get down to business first, how are you doing over there, is there any new news?" ”

"There's a very important thing for you to tell you, it's about some people in the A2 plane."

Huang Yue said in detail that although the A2 space-time is very similar to the maple space-time where he is located, there are many differences, and the most important point is that there is indeed a Zhang Xuesong in that space-time.

Zhang Xuesong was puzzled: "What kind of news is this, we also have a Zhang Xuesong in this time and space, just me, there is also a me in that mirror-like time and space, isn't this normal?" ”

"Listen to Huang Yue." Mu Qing said.

Huang Yue said solemnly to Zhang Xuesong: "The problem is that Zhang Xuesong is not you. ”

Zhang Xuesong dripped the sand on the ground and skied, and said, "I understand, two time and space, that person is definitely not the same person as me." ”

"I haven't finished talking yet, what I mean is that Zhang Xuesong is completely different from you, first of all, that Zhang Xuesong is a man, and secondly, that Zhang Xuesong has nothing to do with the Yuan family, and there is no background in the family across time and space, as for me, Wang Yi and the others in that time and space, the clones are not much different."

"What's going on?"

Huang Yue continued to add: "Your second uncle said that the Yuan family in that time and space is also different from the Yuan family here, in general, all the cross-time and space organizations and family members in that time and space are different from those in our world. (To be continued.) )