“Hi!!!”

Mo Ye, who couldn't figure out where he was or where he was, stood on the road and waved his arms.

There weren't many cars coming and going on this road, and Mo Xie stood for about three minutes before a car stopped beside him.

The windows were rolled down, and the owner of the car was a brown-haired man.

"What year is it?"

Mo Xie asked.

“What_did_your_say?”

The owner of the car looked puzzled, and from the expression on his face, Mo Ye knew that he had to ask a different question.

“What_year_is_now？”

Mo Xie asked in broken English.

The Holy Book did not give him a translation, which he had guessed when he saw the sign on the side of the road, and the question and answer at this time only verified the 'guess' into the 'fact'.

“Are_your_f$%$%^ing_lose_your_mind?!” (Are you crazy about getting a loss?!)

The brown-haired owner looked at Mo Ye with a neurotic expression, and then directly kicked the accelerator and planned to start.

It's just that he can only 'plan to start'.

Mo Ye, who was once again robbed of his entire net worth by the "Holy Scripture", was not so calm at this time, so the owner of the car who dared to say the word with 'F' in front of him was directly pulled out of the car by him.

"How many years has it been now?!"

Mo Xie successfully transformed into a tall and macho man after exchanging the 'Dragon Blood', and at this moment, the unlucky owner of the car was carried by Mo Ye by the back collar, and his feet could not touch the ground.

“19…… 1973……”

Although Mo Xie used Chinese when he asked this time, the brown-haired man was obviously enlightened at this moment, and he reported a number like a heart.

"What?!"

Mo Xie frowned, it took this guy with a scumbag-level English level to understand the meaning of the car owner for a long time.

"It's 1973?!"

He looked up, and he was completely unfamiliar with the world, even though he was familiar with the number '1973'.

"Reversal of the Future" has two timelines, one in the future and one in the past.

In 1973, it was the line that represented 'past' and 'change'.

"Is this a 'string'?"

Mo Xie couldn't figure out how he had come here, after all, he had already lost consciousness when the 'Iron Ball' rushed into the collapsed space door.

He thought about it for a while, but finally gave up, this kind of scientific thing, he was not so good at it.

Besides, seeking science in the mission world is asking for trouble.

He blames the current state of affairs on the mischievous people of the Holy Scriptures.

This is a panacea explanation.

“Please……！”

(Big guy, I know it's wrong, let me go!)

A harsh cry for mercy interrupted Mo Ye's train of thought, and he turned back to meet the brown-haired man's pleading eyes.

"What kind of place is this? Is there a Chinatown nearby?"

Mo Xie continued to ask, this sentence is more special because it is the product of a combination of Chinese and English, and there are more than one or two grammatical errors mixed in it.

(In order not to teach (violent) bad (dew) little (water) children (flat), this sentence is directly translated into Chinese...... ）

Obviously, this hapless kid forgot how to spell the words 'Chinatown' and 'nearby'.

Moreover, the 'Chinatown' he sought in his words was not known to everyone in 1973, let alone 'nearby Chinatown'.

I am afraid that only overseas Americans can understand and answer such questions.

The brown-haired man he carried in his hand was obviously not Chinese, and judging from the car he drove, he was at most a bitter white-collar worker, so he didn't understand Mo Ye's question at all.

But this man knows one thing:

"Ahh

The person who can easily lift himself up is a strong man anyway, and he doesn't want to be beaten.

“In_that_way……”

The brown-haired man held out his trembling fingers and pointed in the direction he had come.

He tried his best to make his expression look a little convincing, but unfortunately, at this moment, he could already feel the warmth coming back from under his crotch.

He peed.

“Shit…… It's so daring. ”

Mo Xie glanced at the brown-haired man's crotch, and he let go of his hand and let the brown-haired man land on the ground.

"Are you sure it's going in that direction?"

Mo Ye pointed to the end of the highway and reconfirmed to the man who had just landed on the ground.

“Ye…… Yes……”

The man's face was pale, and he gasped for breath, looking like he was breaking down.

"Okay~ Thank you for your cooperation!"

Mo Xie said, he took a step in the direction pointed by the brown-haired man.

"Hoo ......"

Looking at Mo Xie's distant back, the brown-haired man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm so witty. ”

He secretly applauded his on-the-spot performance just now, however......

"Hey, your car, I borrowed it. ”

Mo Ye, who had only taken a few steps, suddenly turned back again, and he sat in the driver's seat of the car in front of the brown-haired man.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The brown-haired man crawled and grabbed the car door that hadn't yet closed.

For a small white-collar worker, this car is one of his most important possessions.

He couldn't let it be taken away like that.

"Let it go!"

A cold presence pressed against the door of his head.

He looked up and saw the muzzle of the black hole.

“OK！OK！”

The brown-haired man replied in a loud voice, and he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Smack!"

The door closed in front of him, and the car, which he knew all too well, turned around on the road and drove towards where he had started.

"Help!

When the robber who had robbed him could not even see the shadow, the man began to wave and shout vigorously on the side of the road.

Half an hour later......

"I look like I've been deceived......"

Mo Xie parked the stolen car on the side of the road.

He carefully studied the signs erected along the highway and the huge billboards attached to them.

The place name written on the street sign is naturally unknown, it is a word starting with 'V'.

But at this moment, he roughly guessed what the words on the street sign meant.

"Isn't this Vegas?!"

Mo Ye looked at the man on the billboard, surrounded by a group of dancing girls, showing a hand full of chips like a passerby.

“Shit……”

He took a sip, but in the blink of an eye he was beaming.

"There are a lot of fish and dragons in the casino, maybe you can meet Chinese people, or guys who understand Chinese!"