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Chapter 1286: aims
Chapter 1286: aims
Chapter 1286: aims
In Hutai County in early June, the weather was mixed with heat waves.
Cars drove on the level asphalt road, bypassing the fountain in front of the tiger brand seafood store, and entered the next entrance.
Wei Sheng with his hands hanging between his knees, sitting on the sidewalk of the seafood shop, watching the waiter of the seafood shop spread out the shed on the sidewalk in the sunset, setting out tables and chairs.
A man came to Wei Sheng with a skewers grill, and touched the ground with his feet to the side, yelling, "Give it up, set up a stall!"
Wei Sheng stared at the man in a daze, then propped up the curb with a sore one hand and moved his **** to the side.
The man glanced at her unsatisfactorily, and finally turned on the stove where she had been sitting, and set on a charcoal fire.
When Wei Sheng woke up, she appeared at the corner of the seafood shop's door, where there was a pile of garbage. She moved to the side of the road and stared at the endless traffic in front of her for a while. This is Hutai County, formerly No. 4 The small shop opposite the middle school was turned into a cigarette shop, and the fourth middle school was also stripped.
The south gate of the Fourth Middle School became the current seafood skewers, the road was widened, and a small fountain was built at the end. The entire county has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is the Hutai County of the later generation.
As the sun sets, the weather is still rolling in heat, and you can faintly see that the distant air is surging with hot waves. In the dazzling afterglow of the setting sun, it is stronger and more conspicuous than the smoke in the barbecue nearby.
She remembered that she was still on the mountain range of Yungas last second, and then she opened her eyes and appeared on the roadside in Hutai County. Obviously Hawking’s experiment was successful, but as expected, there was unpredictable, even unpredictable. The deviation of detection.
This time, she was not accompanied by Ferrari, nor was there a phone that could connect to the future.
Wei Sheng's eyes flickered, and she buried her head between her knees, her chest pained and even a little breathless. The thunder anger that should have existed has long been washed away by the reality before her eyes. She has no time to anger, and the poor thing is that she doesn't even have an object to anger.
The scene before him filled his heart with a feeling of despair.
Choi Hyun...
Mom and Dad...
and many more!
phone!
The suppressed emotions did not wait to burst, she suddenly lifted the head buried in her knees, her eyes burst with a deep light, her phone was still on Little Cyril and Hawking, which meant two worlds Still keeping the call.
And if the experiment is successful and she returns to later lives, as long as she finds old Cyril and old Hawking in Cambridge, England, she may, no, she can definitely go back again.
But the premise is that the travel time must correspond to the previous one. She suddenly turned her head and pulled the skewered man’s trousers next to her, and opened her mouth in the other’s suspicious gaze. Her voice seemed unusually hoarse, "Today is how many years and months. ?"
"Go, go, go." The man stretched out his foot and tried to put away Wei Sheng's fingers, but found that he was caught by the opponent to death.
The man frowned and stared, finally sighed, and turned to point to the shop window behind him.
Wei Sheng followed his fingers and saw a black-gray electronic watch hanging on the wall in the store.
17:39 on June 3, 2021.
I fell off a cliff from the Yungas Mountains in 2014 and lived in another time and space for seven full years, so it should indeed be 2021.
The time difference between the two time and space is one month, the time is right.
Find Cyril, find Hawking.
With this level of thought, Wei Sheng's whole person suddenly settled down, the previous hesitation was wiped out, and the goal was only to be implemented, and then she noticed herself in the reflection in the window, disheveled, and messed up. , The clothes on her body are wrinkled and torn, not to blame the attitude of the man beside him.