Looking at the green eyes, Zhang Luo thought about the gains and losses in his heart, and chewed on today's itinerary repeatedly. In the bottom of his heart, he was curious about Xia Zisu's identity, and at the same time became more vigilant. The other party knows herself better than she imagined, and she knows almost nothing about her, and she doesn't know good or evil, which is not a good thing.

Zhang Luo's eyes were rarely so serious, and it was difficult for him not to care about his father's affairs.

"Mom?"

"Huh?" Li Qingdai, who was driving, tilted her head slightly, "What's wrong with Luo'er?" ”

"Tomorrow I will join the school club, and I don't know when I will come back, so I don't have to pick me up again." Zhang Luodao.

"Is it really okay? To be honest, I'm worried about you now, what if you have amnesia, you're still hurting, and you're lost? Li Qingdai's eyebrows reflected in the rearview mirror were worried.

"Mom, don't worry! Isn't this about having a cell phone? I'm amnesiac and not a child, so I don't have to worry about elementary school monks, let alone junior high school! And I want you to accompany me in the morning to try the tram subway or something, it sounds quite interesting. Zhang Luo lay behind his mother's driver's seat and blew the wind in his ears.

Li Qingdai dodged slightly sideways, and said angrily: "Okay, okay!" Mom promised you, what about driving, don't blow the wind in the back, it's weird! Just know to make it bad! ”

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Luo showed a triumphant smile, handsome and handsome.

At this time, Li Qingdai let out a soft "Huh! The speed of the car slowed down.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Zhang Luo was a little puzzled and asked casually.

"It's nothing, I don't know when there was a fork in the road all of a sudden, I remember there was no fork in the road here?" Li Qingdai said suspiciously.

Zhang Luo opened the car window and saw a sign of "Route 13", which was the pavement of a very ordinary asphalt road, but there were a lot of dead leaves piled up and scattered, and the cherry blossom trees were also tall, and the leaves were dull and obscured from the sky, looking gloomy. And at some point, the people around have disappeared, and the road is empty with only the mother and son driving.

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem!

He fell into thought, and comforted him: "Mom, maybe you are mistaken, people's memories are the most unreliable, and there are often delusions. Let's go, don't worry about the road, let's go home for dinner, I'm a little hungry. ”

said that, but Zhang Luo immediately typed the words "Route 13" on his mobile phone, but there was no relevant record, and most of them were not in this city. The more he checked, the more solemn his expression became, there was no record, no trace of record, very clean.

The speed of the car accelerated, and Li Qingdai was a little puzzled: "Probably, you see my memory, I am really old." ”

"Why!" Zhang Luo said in a childish voice, "Mom is forever 17 years old!" The world's greatest beauty! ”

Women are auditory creatures, and this kind of sweet talk will never be outdated, and it really makes my mother "giggle".

Zhang Luo looked back at the fork in the road: "You can encounter this kind of thing on the way back home, it's still broad daylight, I hope it's just a coincidence." ”

He muttered a few words in his mouth and didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, it was just a road, as long as he didn't die, there should be no danger in it, but it could appear during the day and always made people very worried about the current situation. Forget it, he'll take the tram home tomorrow anyway, and this road will give those people in the Authority a headache. The ghosts and monsters that Zhang Luo has encountered so far are all scaring things that are not threatening, so he doesn't pay much attention to them, and his cognition of ghosts is also confused and stays at the point of being scary, and he doesn't know what the meaning of that road is.

"By the way, why do you always know something useless?" Li Qingdai asked curiously.

Zhang Luo, who turned his head, turned dark, what does it mean to "always know something useless"? Mom, I was just complimenting you, huh? In the blink of an eye, I will dismantle my platform. Also, isn't that useful? He rolled his eyes and didn't bother to argue, and said perfunctorily: "Probably only the storage area of important things is broken." ”

Li Qingdai wanted to speak and stopped, but in fact, the doctor told her that her son Zhang Luo was actually only injured on the forehead, and at most it should only be affected by the cerebellum of the main movement. But Zhang Luo's motor function is not inappropriate, and why amnesia is also a very puzzling question for doctors. It can only be interpreted as being frightened and stimulated, or as an escape from past memories. The doctor originally suggested that Li Qingdai should give her son a psychiatrist to guide her, but Li Qingdai herself was also suffering from ghosts at the time, so she didn't care about it. Now, she has some concerns.

Well, it seems that this son is not bad either, no, it should be much better. All...... It's up to providence.

Zhang Luo didn't know how much his mother was thinking, he was still thinking about his father. Zhang Luo suspected that Xia Zisu was fifty percent likely to be for the ancient books in his hands.

This probability is already very high, mainly because Zhang Luo doesn't know where Xia Zisu knows that he has ancient books. The biggest possibility is the Anomalous Events Administration, but Zhang Luo didn't dare to contact the clues of the Abnormal Events Administration to investigate, which led to his own passivity. And the supernatural research club that Xia Zisu asked him to join is likely to be related to her purpose, and it is also supernatural.

She's just a junior high school student, what does she want to know, what does she want to solve, or what does she get? Or is someone instructing her? These are all possibilities, and they lead to different results. In the same way, the Route 13 he saw tonight was a little coincidental, and he slowly pondered the connection in the car. There was even a bold idea that could not be an organization that was seducing itself.

If he is a state agency, he will definitely include Zhang Luo's kind in his own system for control, and in the same way, there should also be an organization with an unknown purpose to come to the door.

Ancient books are a huge whirlpool, and he has long recognized that this modern technological society is a source of instability and will disturb the calm lake. But the same whirlpool is hundreds of people around the world, which makes the already unstable world even more turbulent, especially the Sun Islands, which have revealed everything.

It's one thing to see your situation, it's another thing to do it. Zhang Luo couldn't find a way to jump out of the whirlpool, and the ancient book itself was not powerful. What are they? It's better to give an exercise or the system is simple and easy to understand, this is even a beginner's tutorial, it's a pit at all.

So Zhang Luo is now facing a very embarrassing situation, surrounded by big guys hidden in the shadows, he is a little sheep who knows that he is being targeted by a group of predators and has to pretend not to see it and eat grass slowly, it seems that there is no point in anything other than fattening himself a little.

That's fucked up.