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"What the hell is time turbulence!" Zhang Dongjun felt that it should be as Jin Long said, he encountered the so-called time turbulence, and even such a buggy place as the land of nothingness can exist, why can't time turbulence exist. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Dongjun took out his mobile phone in the world, looked at the signal on it, and shook his head.

In order to get close to these people, Zhang Dongjun pretended to tremble, and sat next to the eyed man to roast the fire.

He nodded at the heads of the people present, there were fifty-eight people in all, and it seemed that the stories he told were all true.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what are you doing in this Imperial Mountain? Are you here to hunt for treasure?" Zhang Dongjun asked with a smile while rubbing his hands.

The young man lifted the frame and replied, "We came to dig a tunnel, but who knew that we encountered this kind of ghost weather on the first day we came, and after so many days, the fog did not dissipate. Little brother, you're lucky to have met us. You are waiting here, our team leader has already gone up the mountain to dig wild vegetables. When we have our fill, we will escape together. ”

"Little master, what you said is not right, this must be a demon spell performed by the monsters in the mountains, who want to eat us all alive. The elders have said before that there are man-eating monsters in this mountain, and they will also charm those who enter the mountain with illusions. ”

The man with glasses smiled bitterly: "Let's not mess around, what age is this, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are all fake, you have to believe in science." In fact, he smiled bitterly because he didn't know the bottom of his heart when he said this.

Zhang Dongjun wanted to tell them that there were really demons and monsters in this world, but he was afraid that speaking out would make these people even more afraid.

Seeing that the villagers were a little flustered, Zhang Dongjun hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "How long have you led the team up the mountain?"

The eyed man took out a small pocket watch from his arms and looked at the time: "It's been more than two hours, with this rope here, they won't get lost." The man in glasses gestured to the rope tied to the truck.

After listening to the words of the man with glasses, Zhang Dongjun began to recall the story that the old man told him, and the team leader should be back soon. And fifty-eight people are about to disappear en masse.

The thought that he could see with his own eyes what happened to these fifty-eight people, and why did they disappear out of thin air. Zhang Dongjun was excited in his heart, because he was there, and this mystery was about to be solved.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Dongjun was dozing off when he sat in front of the fire, and he didn't see the old man and the team leader coming back. And these fifty-eight people were still chatting around in a dignified manner.

"Brother Long, what is the situation, could it be that the old man has misremembered the time?" Zhang Dongjun could only tell the question in his heart to the golden dragon in his body.

Jin Long said that he didn't know, but it said his guess: "Brother Jun, since you can encounter the turbulence of time, will they also meet the old man." When they came back, it happened to be at another point in time, so there was a scene where fifty-eight people disappeared?"

Zhang Dongjun listened to Jin Long's words, and slapped his thigh suddenly, completely forgetting that there were still so many people sitting beside him, and shouted: "Look at my pig brain, how could I not think of it." ”

"That little brother, are you okay?" a villager was startled by Zhang Dongjun's shout, and subconsciously asked.

Zhang Dongjun waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay! I'm a person who often talks to myself, don't worry about me when you talk about you." ”

Then he stretched out his hand and said to the man with glasses beside him, "By the way, I don't know what your name is." My name is Zhang Dongjun, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

The man with glasses smiled and stretched out his hand that was purple from the cold, and just when Zhang Dongjun first touched his hand, a strange phenomenon occurred.

I saw that no matter how Zhang Dongjun touched it, he couldn't touch the hand of the man with glasses, and the man with glasses was like a soul body.

The man with glasses kept smiling and stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Dongjun, and the picture was frozen at this moment.

"Why is this happening? Isn't it the turbulence of time? Why can't I touch these people? No, no, no!" Zhang Dongjun looked at the fifty-eight people who were getting more and more blurred, and shouted!

And just like that, fifty-eight disappeared before his eyes.

"Ah, ah, ah! What the hell is this place!" Zhang Dongjun wanted to escape with these people, but he didn't expect that history would repeat itself, and these people would disappear.

Fifty-eight living beings, who were talking and laughing with themselves one minute, completely disappeared in the Emperor Mountain the next second.

Just as the men were gone, the fire was suddenly extinguished. Zhang Dongjun believed that it was definitely not an illusion just now, the temperature of the fire did exist, maybe his external factor affected the original point in time. So the time turbulence reappeared on his body, directly skipping what happened when the fifty-eight disappeared.

As soon as the fire was extinguished, it meant that it was time for the leader and the old man to return.

"Brother Jun, hide quickly. If you appear in their sight, I'm afraid there will be another turbulence of time. Follow them and maybe see what's going on. The mysterious man who rescued the old man must know this mountain very well, and if you find him, you can know what secrets this imperial mountain has. Jin Long saw that the rope tied to the truck shook again, and hurriedly reminded.

Zhang Dongjun nodded and walked towards the fog not far away, he could see farther than ordinary people, so as long as the old man didn't leave his sight.

A few minutes later, a man in a tunic and several plainly dressed villagers appeared in Zhang Dongjun's sight.

Zhang Dongjun locked his eyes on the oldest, an old man in his thirties.

"It turns out that the old man was so delicate when he was young, he couldn't see it at all. Zhang Dongjun couldn't help but admire when he saw the old man's appearance.

The old man's appearance was relatively delicate, and he also belonged to the ranks of handsome guys in that era. Due to the wind and sun in the fields all these years, the skin is a little dark. He looks much stronger than the man with glasses who seemed to be weak before.

The team leader is wearing a Mao suit, a Chinese face, and a pen in his chest pocket, and he looks like a learned person.

When they saw the empty camp, they had expressions of fear on their faces.

The few people did not give up their lives for the loss of their teammates, and as the old man said, they lit a fire and boiled wild vegetables in a pot.

When he came to Emperor Mountain, it was already afternoon, Zhang Dongjun only had breakfast, and smelled the smell of wild vegetables not far away, although there was no fragrance, but his stomach screamed uncontrollably.

The five of them filled their stomachs and began to discuss an escape plan. Zhang Dongjun didn't know how long he had been standing in the fog, but it was still the same as in the old man's story, and the five people's minds were now blank.

The team leader suddenly proposed: "Staying here is a dead end anyway, why don't we drive and break through!"

Since the team leader is a cultural person, several big bosses didn't think about it and directly agreed with his idea.

The plot is also as the old man said, the three villagers began to persuade the oldest old man to go to the co-pilot on such a cold day to warm up.

The old man couldn't argue with the three of them, so he had to get into the co-pilot. In the 60s, the trucks used to transport supplies were all sheds, and they were still warm in the back.

The team leader started the truck, Zhang Dongjun was afraid that with such a big fog, the leg chase car would be lost. While a few people were not paying attention, a dodge appeared on the carriage. (To be continued.) )