Chapter 92 Do it boldly as long as you like
Chapter 92 Do it boldly as long as you like
Unscrupulously rubbing his messy hair, he reached out his hands through his red eyes from a hangover.
"Give me the notebook."
Luo Xiaojun avoids his hands that came to snatch the laptop.
"If you don't tell me, I'll smash the computer." He stood up and made a gesture to throw it out of the window.
Wuliang's eyes widened, with a begging look on his face. "Don't, you must not throw it outside. It is illegal to drop objects from a height."
Luo Xiaojun looked at him indifferently, apparently not intending to be bluffed by him just like that.
Seeing that he was unmoved, he rubbed his swollen head unscrupulously, and compromised: "I said, I said it's okay."
He sat back on the sofa, looked up again as if he was a different person, his eyes were sharp under the messy hair, and the shadow covered half of his face, making him look extremely mysterious, his bony fingers pointed at him, and said every word.
"If the computer in your hand is damaged, you will never see Chu Hengyi again."
Luo Xiaojun walked over by the window and handed him the computer.
"Why did I come back and tell you everything you know."
Wuliang didn't answer his question, but turned on the computer and opened the document without saying a word.
"See for yourself."
Wuliang turned the notebook to him, Luo Xiaojun stared at the screen, and saw the words on the screen flashing quickly, and the screen where no one was typing was flashing, as if someone was typing quickly, but there was no one here at all Press the keyboard.
"This is……"
From these fast flashing words, it can be seen that this is the content of that book, and it is the current situation in the world in the book.
On the day when Chu Hengyi married Luo Junhuai, Luo Junhuai assassinated Chu Hengyi and seriously injured him, and joined hands with Zheng Yuanzhou to occupy the Emperor Tiangong.
Chu Hengyi woke up, but was imprisoned in a dungeon with his lute bone locked.
Looking at these bloody words, Luo Xiaojun's eyes turned red.
"Ah Yi, I'll save you out."
He put his hands on the keyboard, trying to change, but found that he couldn't control it at all, and couldn't even type a word.
"Don't waste your time, I've tried everything you can."
Wuliang closed the computer and looked at him. "After you came back, I found that my book disappeared. The memory of this book was deleted from everyone's mind in an instant. The content is all gone, and the new plot keeps beating and I can't change it."
"As you can see, after you left the world in the book, the real Luo Junhuai took over your body, or in other words, the world in the book returned to its original appearance. I thought this was the world in the book, but Illusory existence, but now I can be sure that it is another unknown space related to our world, as for the appearance of this novel, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or it’s destined to guide you into it.”
"Actually, you can pretend that all of this is just a dream, that it didn't happen. After all, this incident seems too unbelievable."
Luo Xiaojun smiled wryly. "Do you think I could have thought he was just a dream?"
His eyes are firm. "Tell me how I can get back."
Wuliang looked at him for a few seconds, rubbed his chin and thought about it.
"I said that once you fall in love, you can't go back, but you came back. This is something that makes me feel unbelievable. Maybe someone did it on purpose."
"You mean, some people know about the existence of our space." Luo Xiaojun asked doubtfully.
Wushang closed the document, opened his search history, and clicked on one of them.
"This is a paper about time travel I found on the Internet. A person who claimed to be a time traveler talked about his experience. His experience is very similar to yours, but there are also differences. For example, he needs a carrier, a medium, and most of those things It’s some monuments or ancient relics.”
"What is my medium?" Luo Xiaojun's heart was pounding.
"It's mentioned in this paper that once you leave again, the memory in this world will be erased by the spatial data, and you will never be able to come back." Wuliang looked at him and asked extremely seriously: "So, are you still here?" Want to go back?"
"I am willing!" Luo Xiaojun said almost without hesitation.
He can't accept that the person he loves is hurt and used by others because of his love for him. He can't imagine how painful it is for him to be imprisoned in a dungeon after being hurt by the person he loves the most.
He didn't want to waste a moment. "Tell me, what is my medium!"
"That's exactly what I'm wondering about. If I'm right, it should have something to do with the text."
"Could it be my mobile phone?" Luo Xiaojun took out the mobile phone.
Unscrupulous shaking his head. "It's not a mobile phone, it must be something else."
"By the way, I received a text message before crossing over."
He opened his phone, but found that there was no text message in his hand.
"Sometimes, brain waves will make people mistakenly think that certain things have happened. These things are within the scope of what you think is reasonable. You can understand it as self-deception. Mobile phone text messages may not have existed at all."
Unscrupulous squinting, looking at the computer screen. "There must be something else."
"Go back and look for any clues. I'll continue to check and contact you by text message later."
"I wait for your news."
Luo Xiaojun walked out of the unscrupulous room, opened the bedroom next door, this was his room, turned on the light, Luo Xiaojun swept across his room, it was still the same as when he left.
The difference is that because he was in a hurry to go out this morning, he didn't make the bedding, and subconsciously glanced at the bathroom door.
There was no soap at the door.
He walked over and stepped on a pen, and as he picked it up, he noticed something under the sofa.
Putting the pen on the table and bending down to take out the things in the sofa, it was a flyer for the exhibition of the Museum of Antiquities.
The date is... the day he crossed over!
Luo Xiaojun swept away the debris on the table, turned on the desk lamp and took out the magnifying glass from the drawer. On the bookshelf in the background of this poster, there was a red bamboo slip.
Luo Xiaojun remembered it. On the top of the Jiuzhu Pagoda, there was a roll of red bamboo slips on the bookshelf about the record of Emperor Chu Hengyi.
"Didi." The phone vibrated.
Luo Xiaojun opened the text message. "Xiaojun, I have a clue, come here."
Luo Xiaojun rushed out of the room with the promotional poster, went to the next door and pushed open the door of Wuliang's room, Wuliang looked back at him.
"Come and see this."
He pointed the computer at him, and it was a blurry surveillance video.
"On the day you crossed, there was a strange red light from the ancient museum, but it didn't take long for the official to dispel the rumor that it was caused by a moth flying by. If you look carefully, this light is definitely not a moth!"
Luo Xiaojun handed him a promotional poster.
"It was found in my room, that is to say, I have been here."
The two looked at each other and saw the answer in each other's eyes.
"The question now is how do we get in there."
Luo Xiaojun remembered something, and took out two tickets from his pocket, which were tickets to the ancient museum, and the date was three days later.
Three days, only three days, he can go back, Ah Yi waits for me...
"Can you let me see what's going on now?"
Nodding unscrupulously, he opened the document.
Chu Hengyi was imprisoned in the dungeon. Unable to accept Luo Junhuai's betrayal, he suddenly went mad and broke free from the shackles. His heart was eroded by darkness. He killed all the people in the dungeon and escaped.
"Why are you doing this to me!"
"Why did you betray me!"
Tears dripped down, Luo Xiaojun choked his throat.
Unscrupulously close the computer. "Don't look, go and say goodbye to your family these few days, and your existence in this world will also be erased."
On the second day, Luo Xiaojun and the company asked for leave and drove three hours back to his hometown. After his parents divorced, they remarried. His father stayed in his hometown to marry another woman and gave birth to three children.
Luo Xiaojun watched his father lead the two children to school from a distance. Although his hair was gray, his face was radiant, and he was no longer the person who quarreled with his mother all day long.
Seeing that they were doing well, Luo Xiaojun didn't bother them.Without stopping, he turned and left.
The man who was leading the child into the car looked at the position where he was standing just now, and stared at the back for a while.
"Dad, I'm going to be late for dance class, get in the car."
"Uh, okay, Dad will be here soon."
The man chased after him. "Mr.
Luo Xiaojun stopped, he let out a breath, and turned to look at him. "long time no see."
"It's really Xiaojun, who has grown up so much."
He came over with a smile and put his arms around his shoulders, "You should eat more if you are so skinny, why don't you go home and ask auntie to cook you something delicious."
Luo Xiaojun shook his head. "No, I just stopped by to have a look, I have to catch a car."
"Come and sit when you have time."
"Ah."
Luo Xiaojun felt relieved.
After driving for five hours, Luo Xiaojun arrived in another city. In a studio, a woman in her forties or fifties was instructing students to draw.
"Mr. Lin, let's go."
"Be careful on the road."
After seeing off the students, he saw Luo Xiaojun standing at the door.
"Xiaojun is here."
"Mom, I'm here to say goodbye to you."
"Where are you going?" The woman packed up her brushes without looking at him.
"A place far away."
"It's good to go outside more often, don't be as useless as your father, just know how to fix things."
"...Actually, there's nothing wrong with repairing things."
The woman stopped what she was doing, raised her head and looked at each other, this was the first time he had contradicted himself since he grew up.
"As long as you like it, do it boldly. Mom supports you."
"Thank you."
……
On the third day, Luo Xiaojun and Wu Liang went out and drove to the ancient museum.
Luo Xiaojun took out the ticket and the two went in together. Not long after entering, the two stood in front of the display cabinet, and inside was a roll of red bamboo slips.
"It is it." Luo Xiaojun confirmed.
Unscrupulously looked at him. "Are you ready? If you go, you will never come back."
Luo Xiaojun nodded. "certainly."
A hammer slipped out of the unscrupulous sleeve. "I will go all out to help you."
The glass shattered with a bang.
"Go get it!"
The alarm sounded, and the security guards were rushing towards this side. Luo Xiaojun reached out and grabbed the red scroll.
The light is bright!
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