At the beginning of the day, under the intricate and colorful street lamps, car lamps and various lights, the magnificent and majestic Royal Opera House seems to be dressed in a colorful coat, even more brilliant.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second day of the WorldWar team tournament has just come to an end, in the four groups, fut, VDCL, FF and KE have won two consecutive victories to advance to the qualifiers, among which the individual performances of fose and TopOne are amazing, and the best thing is that the super popular player nana of the fut team still has not played."

In the square in front of the opera house, under the statue of the angel harp, Fang Han and Wang Xue were making an off-field report of today's game in front of the live broadcast camera.

The night breeze in Madrid was a little cool, but Wang Xue was still wearing a deep V low-cut T-shirt and ******, and continued with a charming smile on her face: "It is said that this goddess-level player who is loved by thousands of players is seriously ill, and it is still unknown whether he will be able to play in the later games, and at the same time, the scandal between nana and Chinese player NO.0 is also becoming more and more concerning. ”

Fang Han continued: "After two rounds of the group stage, the most interesting thing is not those super teams, but VDCL from Malaysia, their team HEATH, Robin and Rinoya have all shown super strength, this Asian team is likely to become the biggest dark horse in WorldWar, and in the individual competition that will start the day after tomorrow, their performance is even more exciting!" ”

Beside the two of them, players who left the field kept passing by, and people were still in an excited mood, and from time to time someone broke into the camera in front of Fang Han and Wang Xue. made all kinds of grimaces, and even bold male players stepped forward to hug Wang Xue.

Facing all kinds of "harassment". Wang Xuejiao smiled and generously hugged some male fans.

At this time. In the corner of the cameraman's lens, a slender figure in a voluminous tracksuit and a sunhat flashed by.

"How does it look familiar", the cameraman looked up at the figure, scratching his head.

"What's the matter with you? Aim the camera at me!", Wang Xue shouted to the cameraman in dissatisfaction, and at the moment she was in the sexiest pose, ready to finish the last report of today's live broadcast.

"Okay, okay", the cameraman hurriedly adjusted the position of the lens and aimed it at Wang Xue. But he didn't have time to take care of the figure that was getting farther and farther away.

And neither he nor Wang Xue knew that they had missed a major news at this moment

Nana lowered the brim of her hat and walked past a group of players, but accidentally bumped into one of them, she quickly lowered her head and waved her hand in apology, and hurriedly trotted away. In the breeze, a long strand of blonde hair leaked out of the brim of the hat and fluttered in the wind.

"Hey, Miss?". The player who was hit shouted, only to find that the girl in the tracksuit had run away, and he couldn't help but wonder, "That girl." It seems to be"

"Excuse me? Have you ever seen a girl wearing a tracksuit and a hat? A Chinese man stood in front of him and asked politely.

"Gone over there. Just go far", the player subconsciously pointed forward.

"Thank you". The man smiled and thanked him, pulling out his phone as he stepped forward.

"Hey. TopOne？ I found something strange."

On the other side, Wang Xue finally finished all the live reports for today, but she suddenly found that her partner was gone.

"This Fang Han, he left before the live broadcast ended, he was really disrespectful!"

In the second half of the twentieth century, the slaughterhouse was abandoned until 20 years ago, when the ruins of the former slaughterhouse were transformed into art exhibition centers by artists, and those warehouses and factories were transformed into various exhibition halls with strange shapes.

Just like in front of Nana at this time, this art exhibition hall known as the "Gate of Time", the original rigid and rough factory is covered with countless colorful light tubes, under the colorful lights that gradually charm the eyes, the time gate is like a time machine, as if as long as you walk in, you can go back to the most important time.

"What do you want to tell me?" , a man came out of the light.

"I don't know", Nana shook her head, "I just know that I forgot something, I want to ask you to help me get back that forgotten time"

"I'm just a journalist, not a magician", Witt. Carl half-bowed his head, he was a little afraid to look directly at Nana's face, the woman was so beautiful that he could hardly think.

"You said you were investigating a fire eight years ago, can you tell me more about it?" Nana's body shook a little, and those hallucinations about the flames reappeared, and she hurriedly walked to the outer wall of the Time City to lean on.

Witt looked at Nana's pale face, was silent for a moment, and took out the dossier from his backpack, which read: The Great Fire in the Valley of the Dead.

Nana took the file, her face even paler, and even her fingers trembled.

"Don't read it", Werther suddenly reached out and pressed it on the file, the paleness of the beautiful woman's face in front of him made his mind a little confused, as if he had forgotten that he was likely to miss a blockbuster news.

Nana lifted her ice-cold face and smiled at him, and Witt involuntarily let go of his hand. Nana opened the file, the first row of the first page read: This case occurred at 2 o'clock in the morning in a wooden house on the top of the valley where the death occurred, the police received a call at 3:10, arrived and quickly extinguished the fire, but because the fire was reported too late, it eventually resulted in seven deaths and three injuries, and after investigation, it was determined that it was an accidental fire.

Werther stared at Nana's increasingly pale face and trembling shoulders, and for some reason he felt a palpitation that this beautiful woman was going to fall at any moment.

Time passed silently under the Gate of Time, and by the time Nana turned the last page of the dossier, her face was full of tears.

"It turns out that it's all because of me", Nana fell to her knees, "my brother became METEOR, Gonzalez became fose, it all started from that day"

Werther stretched out his hand to hold her, but his fingers did not dare to touch her shoulder, just as a lowly believer did not dare to blaspheme the goddess in his heart.

"Do you remember anything?" , he could only speak abruptly.

Nana stood up silently, her face covered in messy tears, but still with a hopeless beauty.

"Are you sure you want to know? Maybe I'll die", her smile was like a poignant flower

Puerta del Sol is just ten o'clock in the evening, and the Spaniards' night has just begun, and the square is still full of people.

In the midst of the bustle and bustle, two men came one after the other to the statue of the famous bear and berry tree, the man in the hat looked up at the statue, his smile was stiff, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "This statue reminds me of a very familiar picture, it was one night eight years ago, a beautiful little girl hid in a tree, and I whispered her name under the tree"

The man who spoke was Robin, and behind him was Chen Ling.

Bang!

Chen Ling suddenly punched Robin in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"I know you're the one who broke into the nana locker room on the day of the opening ceremony!" , Chen Ling clenched his fists expressionlessly, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, "I warn you, don't hurt Nana!" ”

(To be continued.) )