Zhang Quan watched TV with his parents, watched his father's favorite war drama, and then watched the news, and Zhang Quan's parents fell asleep after watching the news.

Zhang Quan felt that the time was not early, and he took the car again today, so he went to take a bath and prepare to go to bed.

But it's amazing that after sitting in the car for so long today, there is nothing at all.

Zhang Quan usually gets motion sickness when he sits in the car, if he sits within an hour, he will sometimes get dizzy and sometimes he won't get dizzy, but if he sits for more than an hour, he will definitely get motion sickness, but today after sitting for five or six hours, there is nothing to do, which is really strange.

Zhang Quan took a shower and returned to his room.

Zhang Quan looked at the situation in the room, the furniture, furnishings, electrical appliances, etc., were basically the same, and there was no change. The latex paint on the walls has turned yellow, and the skin of the wall is peeling off in a few places in the dark corners of the roof.

He walked into his small room, which was a room of about nine to ten square meters, where he had lived since elementary school, and it had been more than ten years now.

Everything is familiar, single bed, desk, wardrobe, and a picture frame hanging in the center of the west wall, which is a family photo. The frames are clean, spotlessly clean and appear to be wiped down frequently.

A young couple stood in the back, two children stood in front of the two adults with smiles on their faces, and the whole family looked very happy with smiles on their faces.

This is Zhang Quan's family. There is also a photo of the same in his parents' bedroom, but the size is larger, and there is also one in Zhang Quan's sister's room that is the same size as Zhang Quan's.

Two children, the younger one is Zhang Quan, and the older one is Zhang Quan's sister Zhang Yuying.

Zhang Quan's sister is one year older than Zhang Quan. (Zhang Yuying: What a year, it's obviously a year and nine months, and it's a little more, and it's not more than two years.) Zhang Quan: That's a good year. Zhang Yuying punched and kicked after a while: Yes. Zhang Quan said weakly: It is a little more than nine months a year, and a little more than nine months a year. ）

Zhang Yuying studied a year earlier than Zhang Quan, and she was not good at reading, and she only got a junior college in her third year of high school, and finally applied for an accountant. Now I have graduated and now work as an accountant in a company in Foshan.

Zhang Quan was lying on his bed, feeling that everything around him was so familiar and kind, and he was about to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Suddenly, Zhang Quan saw a tattoo on his chest, Zhang Quan was startled, he didn't know when he got a tattoo.

Zhang Quan took a closer look, "Hey, this tattoo looks a bit like the animal in the jade pendant I bought yesterday, but it's a hundred times more elaborate than that animal." Zhang Quan thought to himself.

"Yes, what about the jade pendant I bought yesterday, I didn't see it in the dormitory this morning, I forgot it in the dormitory." Zhang Quan suddenly remembered the jade pendant he bought yesterday, and he hadn't seen it today.

Zhang Quan's hand accidentally touched the tattoo on his chest, and suddenly, there was a violent fluctuation from the tattoo on his chest.

Zhang Quan suddenly felt a lightness in his body and quickly fell into the darkness.

Zhang Quan was about to scream, but his eyes brightened again.

What is presented is a familiar and unfamiliar place, this place Zhang Quan has never seen before, but Zhang Quan seems to have been here again, and he is very familiar.

Zhang Quan found himself in a strange place, surrounded by a thick fog and a lump of dirt under his feet.

This place is about an acre of land, the land is surrounded by a thick fog, and there is a lake in the center of the land, about a hundred square meters.

There are several houses near the fog in front of Zhang Quan, I don't know what they are made of, and there is a hole next to the house.

"Is it a dream?" Zhang Quan thought as he reached out and squeezed it his face.

A clear pain came, and Zhang Quan grinned in pain.

It's not a dream, it's the real world.

When he understood, he suddenly fell into a panic and almost came out loud.

I'm in trouble, I don't know why I came to this hellish place, what happened?

What to do, what to do yourself? He felt his heart pound and his brain fluttered.

After a while, Zhang Quan slowly calmed down and prepared to explore everywhere.

Suddenly, a word appeared in Zhang Quan's mind.

"Alien space" He thought of the science fiction novels in the alien space he had read before.

"Could it be that this is another dimension that I ran into it?" Zhang Quan's emotions became extremely excited.

He shouted several times in a row to vent his feelings, and the space did not echo.

After he called, his mood slowly calmed down, and the top priority was to determine whether it was really a different space and whether he could enter and exit. Think about how the main character in the novel gets in and out, and try it out according to the method.

After a while, he remembered the general idea, so he tried the method in the novel.

So he called out, "Get out."

A few seconds later, Zhang Quan found that he was still in the same place, and he was so frightened that his soul was scattered, and he could enter and exit the different spaces, why couldn't he go out here, what kind of place was this.

No, no. It's the wrong method I use, it must be like this, I want a different space, I want to learn from the protagonist in the novel. Zhang Quan forced himself to think in that direction.

He called out again, went out, and his mind moved, and in an instant, Zhang Quan found himself back in the room.

When he reacted, he was on the single bed in the bedroom again, as if nothing had happened.

He subconsciously looked at his chest, the jade pendant tattoo was still there, which proved that the scene just now was by no means an illusion.

Zhang Quan sat on the bed, thinking about the connection between these strange things that had happened recently.

He looked down again at the jade tattoo on his chest, looking at the size and shape, where had he seen it?

He began to reminisce about all his recent experiences, scenes slipping through his mind like a movie.

Xiaotan, a bit like a mouse's jade pendant, yes, absolutely.

Although the tattoo is much better than buying a jade pendant, the size and shape of the tattoo are about the same.

And last night, it was so heavy that I didn't wake up, it's a strange thing, and I woke up this morning so dirty, and I suddenly stopped being short-sighted, these should be caused by Yu Pei didn't know what happened last night, and it also integrated into my body? Zhang Quan unfolded the association.

"Yes, the different spaces in the novel can be fused, yes, it must be right."

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