Chapter 1156: Why Are You Here? (Second Update)
Chapter 1156
To be honest, who doesn't have any regrets, and who doesn't want to go back to the past and change something? Zhang Xiaodong also knows that if a person really goes back to the past and meddles in the past, it is very likely to cause a chain reaction. But people are selfish www.biquge.info if there is a chance to change fate, love, career, or to save family love or something, many people must be unable to help it.
There are regrets, but in fact, Zhang Xiaodong really has nothing to go back to change at the moment. If there is, it is that some friends and relatives who have passed away in an accident or something, I may be able to go back and save them. For example, big health care.
But anyway, the system reward in today's live broadcast room is really excessive, this castrated version of the pass is too chicken! You said that you can't do anything when you go back, and it's okay to change to the future!
Holding this communication card, Zhang Xiaodong looked at it with a wry smile for a long time, but it was useless to hold back. The Spring Festival Gala is a few days away, and he really doesn't have time to take out 24 hours to go back and forth to watch past movies! And Zhang Xiaodong doesn't know which time period in ten years he will return to.
There is a blank space on the pass that says 20-year-month-day-hour, down to the second. This blank is something you need to fill in yourself. Looking at this blank, Zhang Xiaodong didn't even know what to fill in after thinking for a long time. Silently, Zhang Xiaodong put it away, let's talk about it later.
"Alas, it seems to be true! Bodhi Ancestor, this mysterious guy, definitely has this kind of space-time pass in his hand! And it may be the official version!" Finally, after glancing at the castrated version of the pass, Zhang Xiaodong thought in his heart. Moreover, Zhang Xiaodong even guessed that the doppelganger of the quasi-Daoist might have had it in his hands!
When these props appeared the same, many of Zhang Xiaodong's previous guesses were verified. At the same time, he became more curious about his predecessor, the quasi-Daoist, the Bodhi Ancestor, and the third doppelganger of his predecessor. And, of course, the man in the white mask who always lingers in his mind.
This night, Zhang Xiaodong fell asleep very late. Let's talk about it when I'm done with the things at hand, just treat this pass as a movie ticket, but the protagonist of this movie is himself, and it's a previous story.
On this night, there are still eight days before Chinese New Year's Eve, the biggest festival in China, and the whole of China has begun to permeate the smell of the New Year. The atmosphere of the arrival of the year is extraordinarily strong, especially for those who are studying and working abroad. Train stations, bus stations, airports, and students returning to their hometowns and workers can be seen everywhere. The emotions on everyone's face are also different, some are excited, some are apprehensive, some are emotional, all kinds of people, all kinds of backpacks, bags, people.
And when there were only three days before Chinese New Year's Eve, there were significantly fewer people in Donghai City. A large number of settlers have returned to their hometowns, there are fewer cars on the streets, and more shops are closed. Even the stall where Zhang Xiaodong has been eating fritters was on the last day of work, and he went home in the afternoon.
Looking at this rented seaview community that is very lively on weekdays, but it is much cleaner in the year, Zhang Xiaodong is also full of emotion.
"Brother Dong, aren't you going back to your hometown this year?" asked a fat man with glasses, sitting on a fritter stall together.
Zhang Xiaodong finished eating the last bite of fritters, and directly rubbed the fat man's down jacket in the shape of grease stains, "What will you do when I go back to my hometown?"
“。。。。 Seeing Zhang Xiaodong smearing all the oil stains on himself, this fat man was almost half angry to death, it's so disgusting. "What does it matter to us whether you go back or not? Don't don't don't big brother, don't wipe it on me, there is paper, and the newly bought down jacket is ready to be worn for the New Year." ”
Zhang Xiaodong laughed evilly, "You paparazzi, you don't stop after the New Year." Zhang Xiaodong continued: "I said that you paparazzi don't have a holiday for the New Year? I go out every day and see you every day!"
“。。。。 The fat paparazzi wiped his cold sweat, "I didn't buy a ticket! Besides, I said that I would work overtime three times my salary next year, bear with it, anyway, I bought a virtual helmet for my parents." "The fat man is right, the young people who can't go home this year have bought virtual helmets for their parents.
"Okay, you keep eating, I'll go first. Zhang Xiaodong stood up and wiped his hands with a tissue. But just when Zhang Xiaodong just stood up, the fat man next to him suddenly lit up when he looked into the distance, and he couldn't care about the fritters in his hand.
As soon as he threw the fritters, he directly picked up the camera hanging around his neck and shot at a black Maybach driving in the distance.
“。。。。。 "It's worthy of being a paparazzi! I can't compare to your reflexes even if I have a divine sense! At this moment, Zhang Xiaodong sighed!
Zhang Xiaodong also stood up and looked at the approaching Maybach.
"Brother Dong, look at Mr. Ou, look at you again!Zizi~~" While pressing the shutter frantically, the fat paparazzi also complained about Zhang Xiaodong.
“。。。。 "Why are you so much a paparazzi!" Zhang Xiaodong was made to laugh and cry by the paparazzi's words. At this time, the Maybach on the opposite side had stopped in front of the fritter stall.
The car door opened, and Ou Zhiqiang stepped down. Now Ou Zhiqiang's temperament and aura have long been different, so much so that the fat man didn't dare to take pictures when he saw Qiangzi get out of the car.
"Eating roadside stalls again?" Looking at Zhang Xiaodong, Qiangzi smiled, with confidence on his face and a little more chic. To be honest, the smiling Ou Zhiqiang is really charming.
Zhang Xiaodong spread his hands. "No way, familiar taste, familiar recipe. ”
"Huh. Hadron smiled and glanced at the fat paparazzi holding the camera.
"Oh. . . Mr. Ou. Taken by the strong man, the fat man swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said hello. The fat man lived up to the ease he had when he talked to Zhang Xiaodong before, and his aura weakened directly.
"Hahaha~ Haha~ Hadron look, you scare people. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaodong said with a smile. At the same time, Zhang Xiaodong looked at the girl who walked down from the co-pilot, "Hello sister-in-law." "Co-pilot, it was Qiangzi's wife Qu Xue who walked down.
"Xiaodong. Qu Xue smiled and nodded, looking not bad in complexion and mental state, warm.
"Ou Yo, big star, big rich man still eats roadside stall fritters? Turtle, I thought what the news said was false!" At this time, in the back seat of Maybach, a girl lowered the window glass and held a baby in her arms, fair and fair, a little cute. At the same time, as soon as the baby saw Zhang Xiaodong, he cried instantly.
Look at the girl holding the child is none other than Qu Xue's sister, the little sister Qu Lingling.
"Oh, I'm going to the eldest sister, why are you here too? What's the matter with you?" Seeing the little sister, Zhang Xiaodong had a headache.
The little sister glanced at Zhang Xiaodong, and then ignored it directly, and the window glass was closed directly. "Hurry up and stop the car, don't freeze my precious nephew." Oralo Oral, don't cry, don't cry, aunt is here. ”
"Alas, your cheekiness is really curable. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaodong quipped, and at the same time said hello to Qiangzi's son through the glass. But this greeting, the Oral-O children cried even more.
(Sorry for the late update of the prawns, locked in the little black boy just came out.) Rest early, prawns stay up late tonight, save more manuscripts, good night. )