ZO213 Parallel World——

The fairy tale opened her eyes and found herself lying on a hard bluestone bed, covered with a blanket with a hairball the size of a thumb.

"It's so cold!"

As soon as he finished calling out three words, a dense and rapid footstep sounded in the fairy tale's ears, and when he turned to look, someone walked in at one o'clock...... No, it's a group of people, no, no, it's not right, it's a group of black giants who are covered all over their bodies.

The fairy tale is 1.83 meters, and if you want to see the only pair of eyes they show, you still need to raise your head with great effort, and the question is about to be spoken, but unexpectedly, it is suddenly dark in front of you, and you don't know anything.

When I woke up again, the fairy tale eyes were almost blinded by the shining incandescent light, and my hand had just covered my eyes, and a mechanical voice floated into my ears:

"Name, fairy tale, earthling, female, will be twenty years old in another month, one meter 8.3.5, three measurements: 96.9, 64.6, 102.98. Report complete. ”

If you don't follow the sound, the fairy tale thinks that a robot is talking, and the dare is just thinking too much, and the person who comes is a realistic version of the little head father.

"Uncle, who are you? What kind of place is this? What did you bring me for? ”

is so simple and crude, the fairy tale is not a detour at all.

"You don't need to know who we are now, you just need to understand that we are your grandfather Tong Datong's work partners, bringing you here, there must be something important, and I hope you will cooperate with it."

Tong Datong's co-workers?

Forehead...... Even Lao Tong hasn't been able to see his grandfather a few times since he was born, even if he is, how do I know?

Take 10,000 steps back and say that it has been 16 years since the old man passed away, and the whole family received a letter knowing the news of the old man's death. There is no corpse, even cremation is saved, and after the funeral is hastily completed, the days are not much different from before.

If you insist on saying something strange, only grandma is unwilling to face the reality, every time she only says that her old man is just joking, and when he is free, he will go home to see, eat, drink, Lazar and sleep everything as usual, even more chic than before, every other day a few old friends play cards together, rubbing mahjong or something......

Fairy Tale squinted slightly at the man with glasses less than three arm's length away from her, neither speaking nor showing a body language.

The man in glasses cleared his throat and slipped a black pen into his jacket pocket:

"You can't see anything famous when you stare at my face like this, it's better for us to open up to each other and talk about it, and it's good for me and you."

The fairy tale focuses on the second half of the sentence, do they kill people and destroy corpses as soon as they are dissatisfied?

"Ahem, uncle, there are more men called Tong Datong in the world, why do you make me believe that the person in your mouth is my grandfather, and ask me to open up with you? You're afraid you've drunk too much, aren't you? ”

The fairy tale is talking very seriously, I don't know which word poked the other party's laughing hole, and laughed so childishly and shy in front of his face, the appearance of the old-fashioned uncle collapsed in seconds.

"Very good, Ah Yi, you bring Tong Datong's ashes."

What the? Bring the urn? He's not kidding me, is he?!

Fairy Tale gasped deeply, and her gaze shifted from the face of the man with glasses to the white porcelain jar in Ah Yi's hand, and a red cloth strip was tied to the mouth of the bottle, and a bow that looked heavy.

The man with glasses pointed his chin to the mouth of the can and said, "In front of the fairy tale, open it and let her listen to the sound inside." ”