Song Jing knew that he was not happy to recruit UCT.

I just didn't expect to be unhappy to recruit UCT anywhere.

This is a good talk, the big guys are walking in front, and she is gone.

and Zhou Yirui, who was holding in his arms, stared at him on the spot.

The people at the table playing mahjong next to him seemed to suddenly realize the appearance of this person, and they all let out a somewhat surprised "ah".

They were dressed in old fashion, but they didn't look like the style of the last century, just the austere style that was popular before.

Sitting here, playing mahjong from the old days.

Here are a few old people, both men and women.

"Ahh

"Isn't the Xiao Rui in your arms that you can't find anywhere?"

"Girl, are you here to send Xiao Rui?"

......

When a few people saw Song Jing appear, they seemed to think it was quite strange, and they started to ask.

There are four uncles and aunts who play mahjong here, and there are several women upstairs who are drying clothes, and a woman hurriedly walks out of the hall inside the door.

She had a beautiful face, very young, her hair was pulled up, she wore a moon-white cheongsam embroidered with flying cranes, revealing two slender arms, and a jade jade bracelet on her left hand.

It's good, but it's a little too thin.

Gentle and beautiful, very old-fashioned.

"Rui?"

The woman walked over and looked at Zhou Yirui in Song Jing's arms with some surprise.

"Aunt Yuehe!"

When Zhou Yirui saw her, he was rarely less timid, and stretched out his hand to her.

He called her Aunt Yuehe.

Song Jing looked at this Yuehe, and only after a slight look at her, she knew that there was something wrong with these people around her.

Let's not say that it has been abandoned here in the real world, just looking at the clothes of these people, they are all different from Song Jing.

It can't be said that the dress is very outdated, even the style and temperament are not like modern society.

Especially the moon in front of me.

So she should have entered the world of UCT now, but I don't know how long these people in front of her have been in.

When Song Jing was thinking, Yuehe in front of her raised her eyes and looked at Song Jing a few times, and saw that she was wearing an off-the-shoulder black T-shirt, which could only cover her waist, and she was wearing a pair of black shorts that were lower than her knees, but she stepped on a pair of sports white shoes on her feet.

Even they don't look like people of their time.

Yue He understood a little, and smiled gently: "You are from outside?"

Obviously, this Yuehe has a little understanding of the difference between here and reality, Song Jing was a little surprised, then nodded and asked a key question: "How long have you been here?"

As far as she knew, Zhou Yirui had been here for about ten hours, but ten years had passed.

This Yuehe is wearing a cheongsam, probably from the last century—very likely.

"Five days. ”

Yue He smiled, but the voice carried a kind of amazement that couldn't be removed.

It seems that she actually knows very well what five days here represent.

Because among all kinds of people, there will always be some people who will come decades later, and through understanding, she also knows that the scene she is in is wrong.

Song Jing gasped.

Five days, if the guess is correct, isn't that fifty years?

If it has been fifty years since Yuehe entered here, it corresponds to a node of ten years.

Those uncles and aunts didn't understand the situation, Song Jing took the time to ask the others, and they all said that they had only stayed here for two days or three days, and some aunts said that their daughter-in-law would come to see them in a few days.