Memories he thought he had forgotten came back.

While repeating what Ruan Jiaojiao said in his head, he repeated the memories of that year in the hunting ground.

"Everywhere, she made a little mark."

Those delicate little flowers are small, and they can be covered by a single grass.

"She saw a little man find what she was hiding, and at that time, she seemed to see the light shining from the little man's dark eyes."

As a young man, he found a loaf of bread at the moment of death, and he seized the hope of that life.

"She searched for a long time, but found nothing."

He searched for a long time, but found nothing.

He clenched his phone, his breathing becoming rapid.

A few seconds later, he dialed the phone again.

"Did you contact the Institute for Physics and Quantum Research?"

Something overlapped at this moment.

He seemed to have touched the truth.

Fu Qiran's eyes began to turn red.

After Fu Qiran finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He opened his laptop and logged into his special account.

A few minutes later, the video was connected.

His voice was hoarse and low, repeatedly suppressing something.

He replied, "I've been contacted." ”

"Let them video with me."

The people over there were stunned for a moment, and one of them said, "Theoretically, it's possible, but the game you're talking about shouldn't be a stable game." ”

"Theoretically, it might just hack into a game interface and show a certain picture."

Fu Qiran's eyes sank, "Can people from the other world put things?" ”

Over there were several men in white coats about fifty or sixty years old, and the camera on his side was pitch black.

Hidden in the darkness, Fu Qiran spoke.

"Is it possible for the world we live in to become a game?"

The man over there was a little confused, but still said, "Theoretically, it's possible." ”

"All things are atoms in nature."

"But the likelihood you're talking about is very, very, very small, so small that it's almost impossible to happen."

He replied: "Theoretically, yes, but the possibility is very small, it must be some kind of space-time overlap, those items spread in the form of quanta, and the assembly of quanta has been completed somewhere." ”

Fu Qiran listened to the answer over there, and his heart beat faster and faster.

"Is it possible ...... then," he swallowed rarely, "that someone from another world came into this world in a possessed way?" ”

The people over there looked at each other, and one of them coughed lightly and said, "This ...... Sir, are you looking for the wrong person? In your current situation, you should not go to us theoretical physicists, but to a psychiatrist. ”

The man, perhaps realizing that he was speaking a little heavily, added, "Theoretically, anything can happen, but in reality it is impossible. ”

"Your guess may be a fantasy, do you understand?"

Fu Qiran's pupils shrank, "Then will that person return to the previous world?" ”

The people over there were even more confused, "Theoretically, it's possible." ”

"But it's very unlikely."

Fu Qiran didn't answer the man's words, but just hung up the video.

The people who were hung up looked at each other with a puzzled expression.

Eventually, someone said, "He should go to a psychiatrist, right?" ”