Du Nanyun didn't speak, although he still didn't know if the gods really existed, and where did the power of Feng Liuli come from.

Du Nanyun returned to his seat, and Liufeng Liuli sat on the ground alone and smoked.

The chair was equipped with a screen device, and Du Nanyun touched it for a while, found the video source signal, and was broadcasting the news live

"四国島でマグニチュード8.2の

earthquake 発生しました。 ”

"瀬戸つなみ津波がはっせい発生"

The news is all broadcast in Japanese time, and it may have entered Japan's territorial waters, Du Nanyun thought.

He looked at the news, the language barrier did not completely hinder his reading, and through the few Chinese and images, he felt that Japan was facing a major earthquake accompanied by a huge tsunami.

He looked out the window, and it was already dark outside, and the clouds were covering.

Du Nanyun leaned his head back in his chair, didn't feel any more, and could only pray silently for the country, of course, he prayed more that he wouldn't meet him when he arrived in Tokyo.

When Du Nanyun was already asleep, he seemed to hear the siren of the plane sounding in a hazy way.

"The warning is ready, something is approaching the plane. ”

"Three generations of dragon Dorks? no, it seems to be stronger. ”

"Report and ask for support from the school. ”

"Expect a dozen, we're done..."

......

There was already chaos on the plane, and the police and flight attendants were scrambling, reporting to the school and preparing weapons.

"How... Finish. ”

Du Nanyun opened his hazy eyes.

Started watching everyone get busy

"Are you going to Tokyo? ”

Du Nanyun closed his eyes again.

In an instant, the moment Du Nanyun closed his eyes, he seemed to have entered a dream.

Dunan Yun opened his eyes, and there were raindrops hitting him, making him feel damp and cold.

"Am I not on the plane, where is this. ”

Dunan looked at the night in front of him, it was raining heavily, and the raindrops hit the surface of the lake, leaving a series of ripples.

"Don't catch a cold, brother. ”

Du Nanyun heard a female voice.

He looked back.

A dark figure walked up to him, holding an umbrella, and covered him under it.

Du Nanyun saw the dark shadow.

It was a young girl, dressed in a gothic black floor-length dress, with a black veil covering half of her face, and Roman black leather boots walking down the road very beautifully.

Du Nanyun held his breath, because the girl's unveiled half of her face suffocated his beauty.

It was a beauty of despair.

"Brother, you've come to see me. ”

The girl smiled softly at Du Nanyun, and she laughed tiredly.

"I'm not your brother, I... I don't know you. ”

Du Nanyun said tremblingly.

"I'm going back, something seems to have happened on the plane. ”

"You're my brother. ”

The girl's voice was very small, with a slight cry, she buried her head in Du Nanyun's chest, and hugged Du Nanyun tightly with her black bud-edged hand, and the black veil fell to the ground, revealing her face.

"I'm An Mixiu, you don't remember me. ”

The rain on a rainy night suddenly stopped, leaving the two men hugging each other in place.

"Alright, quick... Get up. ”

Du Nanyun slowly pushed away the girl who claimed to be An Mixiu, and hugged the person who claimed to be his sister, his face had become red.

"Hmph, ignore you. The girl puffed out her mouth and stamped her foot angrily.

"Don't even think about going back, just stay here. ”

The girl sat down on the ground, pinching her waist, as if she was very angry.

"I originally wanted to create a beautiful reunion picture for my brother, but now it seems that my brother doesn't like it at all!"

"Okay, okay, I like it, An Mixiu is very cute. ”

Du Nanyun said a little perfunctorily, when he returned to reality, he still had to rely on the girl in front of him, so he could only please first.

"That's pretty much it. An Mixiu played with the hem of her skirt and looked at Du Nanyun.

"Oh no, no, it's time. ”

An Mixiu looked at Du Nanyun longingly.

"Brother stay with me, okay, I'm so bored. ”

"No, there was an accident on the plane, I want to go back quickly. ”

Du Nanyun was a little anxious, he obviously didn't know what was going on on the plane.

"Well... It's a bit tricky. ”

An Mixiu kept playing with the hem of her skirt, and her longing eyes became dim.

"But... I've got you covered. ”

An Mixiu looked at Du Nanyun and smiled again, smiling very sincerely.

"The helper is almost there, and I can already smell the red wine on him."

The girl said firmly, but her pale face pretended to be powerful, which made Du Nanyun feel a little cute.

"I'm leaving... I'm leaving, every time, really, father, father... It's stingy."

The girl lowered her head, as if talking to herself, saying something that Du Nanyun couldn't understand.

"You should go, brother. ”

The girl got up and said to Du Nanyun.

"Wait until you need me. ”

The wind blew across the girl's face and blew the girl's silver hair.

"You'll come back to me, my dear brother. ”

The girl stretched out her hand and grabbed Du Nanyun's wrist.

...

Time went back to a moment ago, and Du Nanyun, who was leaning on the plane chair, was sweating a lot, as if he had had a big dream, and there was a red mark on his wrist.

It was like someone holding his hand, and he was reluctant to let go.