Now it's Yang Xile's turn to be stunned, it seems that it won't work if he doesn't come up with a trick.

Suddenly, Yang Xile magically took out a small bottle, which was a medicine bottle, and the words "sleeping pills" were written on it. Yang Xile was worried that Zhang Hao didn't see clearly, and deliberately shook it in front of him.

"Uncle Zhang, you forced me." While speaking, Yang Xile quickly walked away and opened the medicine bottle to prevent the "sleeping pill" in his hand from being snatched by Zhang Hao, and opened his mouth directly, as if he would swallow the entire bottle of medicine in his mouth in the next second. The whole process can be described as flawless, without a trace of mud and water.

"Slow," Zhang Hao's voice trembled, he was really scared, as the saying goes: impulse is the devil, when he was young, he made a mistake that could not be made up for a lifetime because of impulsiveness, so he knew very well that people are very irrational when they are impulsive, and anything can be done, he dare not take risks, and he can't take risks.

"I said, I said it's not okay? My little aunt, you put the medicine down first. ”

But Yang Xile didn't dare to relax at all, "No, you say it first, and I'll release it after I finish speaking." ”

Zhang Hao looked at Yang Xile's dangerous movements, how could he continue to speak, "Lele, think about it yourself, when did Uncle Zhang lie to you, you sit down, you can take the medicine, but don't put it in your mouth, I look frightened, how can I tell you?" ”

Yang Xile hesitated for a moment, and decided to believe Zhang Hao, because since he was a child, he had indeed never deceived himself, except for concealing Yang Mingruitian's whereabouts. So he walked to the sofa farthest away from Zhang Hao and sat down, still holding the medicine bottle in his hand, staring at Zhang Hao with a vigilant face, and motioning for him to speak.

Zhang Hao sighed deeply and said, "Do you know what your father does?" ”

Yang Xile felt that this question was very unnutritious. "Of course, my dad is a history professor at FD University."

Zhang Hao smiled helplessly, "History professor? Hehehe, Lao Yang has a certain amount of research on history, and he is no worse than any professor, but he is not a history professor, this identity is just an identity for "them" to hide people's eyes and ears. His true identity is not so simple, I only found out a year ago, he hid it from me so hard, and said that I was his only trusted friend, and he actually hid it from me, didn't he know who I was, and I wouldn't say it if I died..."

Seeing that Zhang Hao had a tendency to digress, Yang Xile hurriedly said, "Uncle Zhang, you are off topic, please continue to talk about my father's true identity, and who are the so-called "they"?" What does this have to do with my dad's disappearance? ”

Yang Xile rolled his eyes in his heart, at such a serious moment, Zhang Hao was able to go off topic.

After Zhang Hao was interrupted by Yang Xile, Zhang Hao also realized that he was seriously off-topic, so he pretended to cough, "Ahem, your father works for a special agency, which specializes in some strange things, such as UFOs, M78 viruses, traveling through time and space, and those who can join this organization are some Frankenos." And your dad is one of them, he is the person in charge of the time-traveling project. ”

Yang Xile didn't believe his ears, his father, who was a little white and fat, wore glasses, and smiled all day long, was a Frankenstein? This is too far from the image of Frankenstein in the movie! Also, what does this have to do with his disappearance?

Zhang Hao seemed to know what Yang Xile was thinking, and continued, "Your father said a lot of technical terms at that time, I don't understand it very well, and I can't remember the original words, but what I understand is that there is not only the time and space we live in on the earth, but also many different parallel time and space, and each time and space is connected with each other, and at the same time it is relatively independent. ”

Seeing that Yang Xile was confused, he continued: "Your father's focus is to find a way to find a way to connect the hubs between each time and space, so as to achieve the purpose of traveling through time and space. Of course, this is not an easy project, it took your dad almost 13 years to make a breakthrough a year ago. It turns out that the magnetic field of the connection point between each space-time is very special, and in order to find the connection point between space-time, it is necessary to find this special magnetic field. Then, it took your dad another two years to develop a special instrument that he could test for this particular magnetic field. A year ago, your dad told me that they had found a nexus between another plane and ours, and that was a fatal attraction for them, as all of them had spent too much time and energy on it. So, even if there is no return, they decide to try to travel through time and space. ”

Yang Xile couldn't believe what her ears heard, who could tell her that it was all just a dream.

"Uncle Zhang, you tease me!"

Zhang Hao was helpless, "When I first heard it, I also thought it was a fantasy!" Lele, I have absolutely no need to lie to you. ”

I patted my head hard, well, accept reality, it's not a dream.

Yang Xile forced himself to calm down and asked, "Then do you know where the hub between time and space they found is?" ”

Zhang Hao was helpless, "Lele, it's not that I didn't tell you, but your father didn't tell me." And, even if you find it, you won't succeed without their special time-traveling machines or something. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you successfully travel through time and space, you may not be able to find your father. You should wait for your dad at home with peace of mind, I believe in Lao Yang, he will come back safely, he has never let us down, has he? ”

finally got a clue, how could Yang Xile do nothing, she is not a person who sits still.

"Okay, Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I know what to do, thank you for telling this, I'll go first." Yang Xile casually put the "sleeping pills" on the sofa, and then said goodbye and walked out of Zhang Hao's house.

After returning home, Yang Xile opened his laptop and began to record today's harvest, which is a habit that Yang Xile has developed in the more than a year since Yang Mingruitian left - writing a diary.

"It's good that my dad also has the habit of writing a diary," Yang Xile sighed.

Suddenly, a picture came into Yang Xile's mind, a few years ago, she entered Yang Mingruitian's study without knocking on the door, Yang Mingruitian did not find her, but lowered her head and wrote something. She called out to him, and he quickly closed a black softcover notebook.

Yang Xile was very curious about what his father wrote at that time? Now that I think about it, could it be that my father wrote a diary at that time?