Chapter 11: A Thousand Years Ago?

"Crossing?" Tong Qianhan blurted out.

Hearing this term, which is only seen in novels or TV dramas, she immediately squeezed her arm hard with that sticky hand, and it hurt! "It's over! I'm not dreaming! Where am I going to travel to? Is there Hua Yuze? Yes, where is Hua Yuze? Where is he?"

At this time, the bloody mud man was heard replying:

"That's right, you're going back a thousand years now. ”

"A thousand years ago? What dynasty was that?" In the TV series, the time travel is generally back to ancient times. She asked:

"Do you know where I'm from?"

"I didn't know, but now I know. You're from the future......"

The Bloody Clay Man thought for a moment and continued:

"Uh-huh, in your words, you should say you're from 2019, right?"

"That'...... Do you know this person?"

"You want to go to him?"

"Yes. ”

"Oh, you like him?"

"No, no, no, I don't like him. Tong Qianhan hurriedly waved his hand.

After saying that, she began to heat up, "What's the matter?" Sister, people just ask casually, and you have a spring?"

Seeing Tong Qianhan's red face, the blood clay man covered his mouth and smiled, and said, "Don't lie to me, I'm from here." ”

"Aren't you a lump of mud? Do mud all fall in love?" Tong Qianhan thought, lowered his head and replied softly: "No, the reason why I mentioned his name just now is because I ...... I have no relatives. ”

Thinking that he had never seen his parents since he was a child, Tong Qianhan swallowed his tears.

"Poor boy!"

The Bloody Clay Man stretched out his right hand, wanting to touch Tong Qianhan's head to comfort her. When she stretched out her hand halfway, she realized that she was an alien, different from humans, and the smell of her body should be unacceptable to them, right? And then he said:

"If you don't tell the truth, I can't help you. Do you like him or not?"

When Tong Qianhan heard that the Blood Clay Man refused to help, he reached out anxiously to grab the Blood Clay Man's hand and begged her to agree. But because he was too scared, he retracted his hand and thought pitifully: "Admit it, admit it, and don't suffer if you admit it." ”

She looked up, looked at the bloody mass in front of her, and said firmly, "Okay, I admit it, I like that guy." ”

The Bloodclay Man smiled satisfactorily and bent down, the strong stench coming again. "Humans really don't like the smell of my old bones. She was sure that Tong Qianhan didn't like the smell on her body, so she straightened up and said, "Come with me, I'll take you to him." ”

After speaking, the blood clay man walked towards the corner of the dark passage with Tong Qianhan.

Every step she took left a big bloody footprint, and Tong Qianhan followed behind her, feeling very uncomfortable.

After taking a few steps, the bloody clay man suddenly turned around, and Tong Qianhan hurriedly stopped, almost hitting her ass. If you do, it's disgusting to think about, and your face is covered in stinky mud. Thinking of this, Tong Qianhan swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

I saw her let out a sigh and said, "Eldest sister, is there something wrong with you?"

At this point, the Bloody Clay Man stretched out a hand and made a "please" gesture, saying, "You go ahead, and I will protect you behind." ”

"Protection, this is too ......," Tong Qianhan thought as he forced a smile and nodded in agreement. In this situation, she has no choice.

It's strange to say, walking in front, there is obviously no gust of wind, is it the guy behind who is blocking the wind?

YWAY, it's good to feel comfortable. Later, Tong Qianhan felt that her hands didn't seem to have that sticky feeling, she was secretly happy in her heart, and couldn't wait to sneak a look at her hands, "It's very clean, hehe, it seems that this eldest sister takes good care of me." ”

She walked silently forward, her eyes occasionally moving from side to side, trying to squint to see the Bloody Clay Man, but she couldn't see anything.

After a while, I heard a warm reminder from behind: "The front is slippery, you have to be careful!"

Although it was a friendly prompt, why did it still sound so creepy? Tong Qianhan nodded again and said yes.