A very ridiculous word appeared in Yang Yunruo's mind.

"Crossing?" is a very magical word, magical unreal, since the word was coined, no one has experienced it, of course, even if it has been experienced, it may not be returned.

Calling cards, mobile phones, ID cards, banknotes. Everything seems to have become a thread, connected in series, firmly surrounding Yang Yunruo.

"Nurse, where is this?" Yang Yunruo asked as he rushed out of the ward and stopped a nurse.

"What are you doing?" asked the little nurse, a little frightened.

"Where is this? Tell me, tell me. Yang Yunruo asked hurriedly.

"Hospital," said the little nurse.

"I know it's a hospital, what is it?"

"People's Hospital" The little nurse looked like an idiot, she had been living for a few days, and she still had to ask.

Yang Yunruo was also a little broken, this girl couldn't grasp the point, wiped her face heavily and said, "Where is this People's Hospital?"

"The Third People's Hospital of the Demon Capital" The little nurse said, this person wouldn't be here to talk, looking Yang Yunruo up and down. It seems that it is like, that perverted nymphomaniac, Yang Yunruo, a perverted nymphomaniac who lives in our hospital.

"Are you Yang Yunruo?" The little nurse asked in surprise.

"Ah......" Yang Yunruo looked at this little nurse, is he really famous?

"Hehe" the little nurse walked away with a disgusted face.

Isn't the plane you are taking to the red capital, how can you be in the magic capital?

By the way, the plane was dark for a while, could it be that he had crossed by himself at that time? Yang Yunruo silently lowered his face, quickly ran back to the ward, and took out his mobile phone. Baidu, no, the browser comes with a thousand degrees. Yang Yunruo took a deep breath, his fingers gently rested on the buttons, and he didn't dare to press a word for a long time.

"Jin Yong" thought for a long time, and Yang Yunruo pressed the name of the master who had just passed away. No, there is not even a bit of relevant information, and it shows irrelevant pushes.

"Li Bai", "Du Fu", "Jay Chou", "Su Shi", "Yan Shu", "Dream of Red Mansions", ...... I searched for whatever I wanted, but after thinking about it so much, I didn't find the answer I wanted. Yang Yunruo looked at the outside world coldly, is it really a crossing, others have experienced a death, why did they cross so inexplicably, and they didn't even know why.

If you really cross over, then there is no self in that world.

Remember the news that millions of people around the world go missing every year, from the Mary Celeste to Jimmy Hoffa, some of whom seem to have vanished from the world without a trace or clue. Mysterious disappearance, also known as supernatural disappearance, is a mysterious phenomenon that human beings have not been able to explain with science so far. There are the RB Ruyue station incident, the Mary Cyrus incident, the Moscow metro disappearance, the collective disappearance of human beings, the 914 plane, etc., etc., and so on, and so on.

I just don't know if I'm missing like them, and after I disappeared, I crossed over inexplicably. I don't know if there is a kind of person from the earth in my world, or a protagonist with a system or a superbrain. Not necessarily, I know from myself that this kind of thing is really possible.

So what about their parents, they are old and don't know if they can bear the pain of losing their son. But how can I go back? There has never been a record of a missing person returning to its original trajectory.

......

The weather in the magic capital is very strange, obviously it was just warm as the wind, but this time it was as cold as ice. Yang Yunruo was wrapped in a coat, flipping through the history books and textbooks he had just bought when he went out. The best way to understand a place is to read its history, don't look for it on the Internet, because the Internet is not all right, and don't look at the historical interpretation of experts, because it is verbose, you only need to look at the history books that students learn. Lean and concise, without a trace of superfluity, in the afternoon, you can see a thorough, and then auxiliary network, you can basically understand a rough idea.

Judging from the history books, this world is not much different from the original world, if it weren't for the replacement of those names, Yang Yunruo would almost have thought that the time crossing in his mind was an illusion. There are Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, the same is the extremely dark Qing Dynasty, there is the Republic of China that makes people's blood boil, and there is also the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression. has the same inheritance, but also has the same historical context, the difference is not that the name has been changed, the name of the ruler has changed, the civilization of the literary world has also changed, there is no Li Bai, there is no Du Fu, there is no Jin Yong, there is no Gu Long, in short, there are many of them, here are the poems and novels, just as bright. There is no "Journey to the West", there is no Jay Chou, there are no many people and many film and television songs, but there are also their splendid wonders.

Yang Yunruo looked out the window, the wind blew the curtains and swayed slowly, writhing Miaoman's dancing.

I crossed it myself. Could it be that there is really a law of conservation of energy, and if he crosses over, Yang Yunruo of this world will disappear, and then he will become him? So where has Yang Yunruo of this world gone, will he return to his own world, will he remember that he is Yang Yunruo, and will he help him take care of his parents? Because he seems to be the only Yang Yunruo in this world, but this Yang Yunruo's parents...... Yang Yunruo looked at the phone number of his parents on his phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed out. I will help you take care of your parents, but please also help me take care of my parents.

"Hey!, Xiaoyun," a slightly tired voice came from the other side.

"Dad......" hesitated for a long time, and Yang Yunruo finally shouted.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Father Yang asked.

"No, it's nothing......" Yang Yunruo listened to this voice, not only remembered his parents, life and death, but his father also had the same tone and the same honesty, but he might never see him again.

"You're out alone, and you have something to tell home. Father Yang said.

"Nothing, nothing. Yang Yunruo choked back tears and didn't let him roll down.

The phone was silent for a while, and no one said anything more.

"Oh, that's okay, I'll hang up....." After a long time, Father Yang said slowly.

"Oh, oh, good. Yang Yunruo nodded meaningfully, okay. But the tears couldn't stop falling, the same, they were all the same. His own father was the same, he didn't talk much, and every time he called him, he couldn't talk a few words, and it seemed that if there was nothing to do, there would be nothing to see between them. However, Yang Yunruo has seen him bending over with bricks on his back, carrying dusty cement, falling off an elevated platform, and being pierced by steel bars in his calves, and he has seen all his appearances in this sky.

The most common thing my father said was: When we were young, we had no conditions, we could only work as coolies when we came out, you can't do it, you can't study, you can't do coolies like me.

Whenever someone persuaded him to eat better, he would say: What to eat, that thing is not used to eating, as long as he can eat enough, the baby is still in school, he can eat well and dress well, otherwise his classmates will laugh at him.

It's just that he never said these to himself, just like the majority of fathers, who never knew how to express and express his love for his children.