Probably because the story in his urgent email is more poignant, this time the genius dad replied to the email is no longer only "um, oh" and other Liao Mi numbers before, it is actually a thousand-word letter. The full text of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is as follows, and the note is lifted.

"Dear son (who looks a little numb):

Be aware of your adventure, and note that this is an adventure, not an encounter. Anything you encounter in this world is an adventure in life, so there is no need to worry about it, there is a solution to everything except things that cannot be solved. (This is a sick sentence or not).

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(Hundreds of inspirational texts omitted below)

I firmly believe that black holes and wormholes must exist in time and the universe, but they are just waiting to be discovered. Of course, this universe does not refer to you, although your name is Zhang Universe.

I also believe that you can find a way to travel time, and you can discuss this method with Professor Ens, who is my student and my most powerful assistant, and I believe that he will explain to you the great Einstein theory of relativity and Professor Hawking's "time travel"

Albert Einstein and Stephen Hawking are by far the most reliable scientists I have considered, and you can read through their writings, listen to them, and trust that they are not talking nonsense.

Having theory to guide action can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

My future daughter-in-law fell into the space of the universe, and this is a very interesting scientific subject (it's sad, okay, it's funny!). Without a shred of empathy), I was very interested in doing research and putting it into practice.

Given that I am currently in Jiuquan, China, the place Jiuquan does not live up to its name, there is no wine at all. But I'm okay with staying here and directing the rocket lift-off work, so I can't get to you in time.

But I will airlift a model of my latest research results - time travel machine to you in advance, so that you can feel and experience the wonder of time travel in advance, the real time travel machine is here in Jiuquan, when you really need it, I will let you go to the future time and space with the rocket.

Note, this machine for you to transport by air is just a mold machine, I will give you a detailed instruction manual, and I must not debug it privately before I arrive.

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Time travel machine? Zhang Ge is full of suspicions, it is not the treasure bag of the chubby jingle cat in Japanese comics, put people in it and go back to the past or the future.

It's like a fairy tale, but you don't want a fairy tale, you need a real life.

After returning from the border city, Zhang Ge stayed in Shanghai, and he didn't want to leave Shanghai, because Shanghai was where Qin Ruolan stayed. Maybe one day, she'll come back here.

Isn't it common for romance novels and idol dramas to have such plots, where the male (female) protagonists are separated and separated because of misunderstandings or wars, and family hatred.

But one day, we met in an old shop or old house that everyone remembers, and then they held hands and looked at each other, and said, "I know you, you were very young then, and everyone said you were beautiful, and now, I have come to tell you that for me, I think you are more beautiful than when you were young, but I love your devastated face now." ”

It seems to be a line from "Lover". The bridge section is a bit old-fashioned.

But no matter how old-fashioned the bridge is, as long as we can see each other.

Anything is possible, isn't it?

He still had a thought in his heart, one day in a certain year and month, the door of the general manager's room of Zexin Company was gently pushed open, and the heroic figure of the goddess appeared, and then said to him: "I came back from my trip." He also took out the souvenirs he had purchased while traveling through time and distributed them to various departments one by one.

Or, in the cottage she rented (which he had already bought), he was wearing his apron and boiling turnips in full swing, when a pair of slender hands hugged his body from behind - yes, she had hugged herself like this, and she could feel the soft warmth of her body through the Armani suit.

Only this time, but let me reminisce for a lifetime, no, not for a lifetime, he and she will not be like this for a lifetime, they can only warm the rest of their lives in their imagination.

If you know that you don't know when you will see you again, you should have asked her on the night of separation, so that you can have each other and become one.

However, it is not a farewell of life and death!

The spring is boundless, the cool breeze is intentional, but Zhang Ge has no intention of feeling it, he hurried to the container terminal to pick up the time travel machine model machine that his father said, this machine can only be delivered through the container terminal, how big is it?

He couldn't imagine what kind of machine it was, because his father said that the manual for the machine was still being revised.

The road is a little congested, and now it is still during the return of the Spring Festival, the traffic is rolling, killing the wrong people, the road is slippery, there is a little haze, and there are more road rage people because of vehicle friction, and immediately the roadside eyebrows are angry, and the smell of gunpowder permeates the highway.

Six lanes are filled with cars, no wonder international friends say that China's highway is the world's largest parking lot.

There was a traffic jam in front and behind, there was an invisible dragon of cars in front of him, followed by a long slip, Zhang Ge's royal blue Mazda was squeezed into the lane closest to the shoulder, and a heavy semi-trailer tractor tanker truck next to him shrouded his car in its shadow like the top of Qinshan Mountain.

You can't turn around, you can't drive forward, and it's very difficult to move half a step of the car, except to wait or wait.

Zhang Ge pressed the audio button in the car, and the piano music flowed out and swirled in the car. This is a piano piece of "Theme Emotion", which was the music he put in the car when he first saw Qin Ruolan, when the goddess was chasing the popular idol Lin Chen with great momentum, and it didn't match the light music in the car at all, but when Zhang Ge listened to these music again, he imagined that Qin Ruolan was still sitting next to him, and then he turned to one side, and met a Ling Li look.

Zhang Ge was a little dazed.

A loud bang sounded from behind him, Zhang Ge felt that the entire traffic suddenly fluctuated like water, and then a louder sound sounded continuously, Zhang Ge glanced at it, and found that several cars behind him collided together, such as the tower effect, and soon affected the tanker truck next to him.

Zhang Ge's first thought was to rush the car forward, but the road ahead was blocked.

There were countless more thoughts, but each one seemed to be a dead end, because his car was blocked in this damn traffic, and there were cars in front of and behind, left and right, and there was no other way but to rush the car off the shoulder, but the highway was more than ten meters high from the road surface, and it was too late.

A loud "boom" followed, and in an instant, the tanker truck was rear-ended by the car in Zhang Ge's expectations, the crude oil was dumped, the blasting sound started, and the sky-high fire instantly covered the surrounding area, the fire and oil devoured the surrounding vehicles, and before Zhang Ge could react, a strong impact and scorching air wave rushed towards Zhang Ge.

At the moment of the first shot, Zhang Ge felt a flash of light in front of him, and a light and shadow seemed to fall from the sky, carrying light and electricity, pushing Zhang Ge to the seat next to him.

The car didn't need any help to take off into the air, with countless oil splashes scattered on the surface of the car, climbed over the shoulder, and fell sharply towards the pavement dozens of meters away from the highway, and Zhang Ge suddenly fell under the seat. (To be continued.) )