The morning sun shone on him, warm, and his head was not awake, but even more drowsy.

Looking at Mo Fan's tired face, Zhang Xuzhi said with concern: "What's wrong?" The spirit is so bad, I see you sleep quite soundly. ”

Mo Fan shook his head again, his eyelids were fighting up and down, he didn't quite know why he was so sleepy, as if he had stayed up all night for two consecutive nights. But in order not to worry Zhang Xuzhi, he was not convinced: "Maybe it's because the water and soil are not adapted, or is it airsickness?" Sure enough, it's still the most comfortable at home. ”

"Okay, young man, sleep well and get up in good spirits, let's go." Zhang Xuzhi saw Lao Dou greeting them in front, so he pulled Mo Fan into the crowd.

Mo Fan instinctively followed behind, walking in the crowd, his head became even more dizzy, and he kept buzzing, so noisy. finally got out of the crowd, and Lao Dou dragged him to the car again, and as soon as his butt touched the seat, the whole person fell asleep again.

I don't know how long I slept, but when Mo Fan woke up in a daze, the genius was faintly bright. He rubbed his eyes, sat up, and found that he had been thrown onto the bed after taking off his shoes and socks, which was too perfunctory! If it weren't for the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, what should I do if I catch a cold?

But then he didn't care, because he found that it was just dawn.

"It's been a long time since I've been up so early, it's really ...... Forget it, don't miss it. Mo Fan had no sleep, he had to turn over and get out of bed, find the bathroom and wash his face with cold water, the whole person was refreshed, his thinking was extremely clear, and he felt better than ever.

When he opened the door, it was deserted outside, as if no one had gotten up yet, Mo Fan just wanted to raise his feet, and a note floated down faintly.

Mo Fan grabbed the note that was still falling in his mouth, spread out his palm and saw that it was Zhang Xuzhi's words: Fanzi, I went out to find clues, if you are hungry, go downstairs to eat, cafeteria, Lao Dou pays.

Mo Fan scratched his head and made the original bird's nest-like hairstyle even more messy: "This old bean smiled and said to Xu Zhi that he had paid out of his pocket." I really can't envy the problem of having a lot of money. ”

"Old bean! Are you there? He shouted, but there was no response. In that case, you have to eat it alone.

He brushed his messy hair in the mirror, moistened his fingers with water, and smoothed it twice on his hair, well, almost. Mo Fan nodded with satisfaction, and went downstairs with his hair that was not too messy.

The downstairs is also deserted, and now that the sky is just dawning, few people have gotten up, and there are only two or three people sitting there chatting in the whole restaurant.

A girl waitress walked up to him, spoke a lot in Japanese, and then looked at Mo Fan.

Forehead...... Mo Fan was dumbfounded for a while before asking, "That, what do you say, can you speak Chinese?" ”

The girl held back for a long time, and finally said a few non-standard words: "Medium...... Medium-...... Allow? ”

"Huh? Yes! Mo Fan was stunned for a moment before he reacted, it seemed that he could still communicate a little, so he was ready to express his meaning in a few simple words.

First, he pointed to himself, "I. He pointed to the stairs again, and his fingers went down the stairs. Finally, he pointed to what he was eating, and chewed on the side of his mouth. After doing this, Mo Fan looked at the girl.

The waitress girl's brows furrowed slightly, as if she was trying to remember the meaning of those words in her head.

"Then ......," the waitress girl said the word and stopped, as if to organize the order of the language, and waited until it was almost there, before she said, "Please...... Celebrations. ”

"Okay, thanks." Mo Fan saw that the waiter girl was working so hard, so he thanked him, and then walked to the side to choose food.

"Hello, Huaxia?" A voice came from behind, as if asking Mo Fan.

He turned around, a little strange why the man asked like this, although Huaxia was not wrong, but now it is not interesting to call it that.

"Ah...... Yes, you too? Although he couldn't figure it out, Mo Fan still answered, and asked casually.

Turning around, Mo Fan looked at the man who asked him.

It's about thirty or so on the other side, but it looks younger, close to thirty? He has a horn tattooed on the bottom of his right eye, and that horn rotates in a circle, what kind of horn is this?

But soon, his dress attracted Mo Fan, and the person in front of him was wearing some wide black clothes and black pants, and a black hood was hanging behind the clothes. On the left side of the garment, near the mouth of his heart, there is a pattern almost identical to the tattoo under his eye, except that there is a flame burning on the horn.

It's so familiar, Mo Fan looked at this person, as if he had seen it somewhere. No! Not people! Ah, I didn't scold him, I said clothes.

When he got off the plane, he seemed to have seen it in a daze, although he was far away, but the clothes were almost the same, and the picture in Mo Fan's head became clearer and clearer, overlapping with the person in front of him.

"Yes, my name is Ye Cheng, and it's not easy to meet people from the same country." Ye Cheng smiled and introduced himself, and at the same time stretched out his hand.

"Hello, my name is Mo Fan, it's very comfortable to talk." Mo Fan shook hands with him and spoke fluent Mandarin, finally making himself feel better, the language barrier was too troublesome.

"Sit and talk?" Ye Cheng picked up the plate that was set aside and asked.

"Okay." Mo Fan nodded, also picked up the dinner plate and found a remote corner with Ye Cheng, and sat down face to face.

"You're here for a tour?" As soon as he sat down, Ye Cheng opened the conversation.

Mo Fan nodded, stuffed a small rice ball into his mouth, and swallowed a few bites: "It's just that I haven't figured out where to play yet, what?" Do you have any recommendations? ”

Ye Cheng took a bite of the dried fish, and did not recommend any places, but continued to ask, "Didn't that friend of yours tell you?" I think he seems to have set his destination, and he kept asking someone how to get there yesterday afternoon. ”

Friend? He should be talking about Xuzhi, Lao Dou looks quite familiar after all, so Xuzhi wants to ask someone.

"He's left me a message, I'll go there and find him later." Mo Fan replied, but he was thinking about another thing in his mind, the guy opposite was too familiar, and too natural and familiar, so he couldn't help but be a little vigilant in his heart.

"yes, I'm going there too, why don't you go along?" Ye Cheng smiled, but in Mo Fan's eyes, it looked like a smile that had succeeded in a conspiracy, "Recently, there has been a lot of attention, do you know, that earthquake is man-made." Ye Cheng lowered his voice slightly.

Mo Fan's heart suddenly, this is also going to the source of the earthquake? The vigilance against Ye Cheng in his heart became more serious, but he still pretended to be a little surprised on the surface, and at the same time didn't believe it: "How is it possible, how can people make such a big earthquake." ”

"Hey, I only said it was man-made, but I didn't say it was made by people." Ye Cheng paused, and then made a somewhat mysterious appearance, "Someone made it with the help of demonic power." ”

Ye Cheng returned to his normal appearance and said, "Anyway, whether you believe it or not, that's the way it is." ”

Demon! Hearing this word, he finally thought that the clothes on Ye Cheng's body were exactly the same as those worn by the people in the photos given by Xu Zhi before!

Mo Fan's heart finally became nervous, this Ye Cheng is definitely related to the demon believers, and he has been greatly attacked!