Anyone who sees such handwriting will have the urge to look at their past and future.

However, Zhou Zihan doesn't believe in this thing, although the technology of the East Asian Empire is highly developed, she doesn't believe that anyone can develop this kind of machine, so that people can predict the future, it's pure nonsense.

She wasn't interested in looking at her past, it was already in the past. If she talks about looking at the future, she believes in fate and resigns herself to fate.

But what she wants to see most is indeed how her father died, and what happened to her father? Why did a generation of famous His Majesty's personal guards fall to Zhoujia Village. Why is my father so rich, but he doesn't use it, but works in the fields all day long and worries about her college tuition.

These are all things that Zhou Zihan desperately wants to know, and only by understanding the cause of his father's death can he better avenge him.

However, her father has always been tall in her heart, and she doesn't want to probe into his father's past through a machine. That was extremely disrespectful to him.

Zhou Zihan endured it and didn't check it. Instead, he walked around the huge space and found that there were no other clues except for the machine, not even a crack in the door.

I had to go back to the machine again. She had already guessed that the machine might be the only hope of getting out.

The machine once again shows: look at the past, know the future.

Zhou Zihan was not interested in the past, so he clicked on the future.

Pop up on the display: You are welcome to see your future. Follow the steps to complete. First, please enter your name.

Zhou Zihan followed the instructions to enter his name, gender, age, birthday, etc.

The machine starts in one moment, but the next second it shows: there is no such person.

"Sure enough, it's a foolish ......"

Before he could finish a sentence, the machine showed again: match a similar person based on future data.

Then start playing.

A young girl paced anxiously around the room.

After Zhou Zihan saw the girl's face, he was surprised to find that it was Alin - her maid.

What's going on? Alin waits for himself to go back?

There was a knock on the door to the room. Outside, Wu Muze and the prince were the leaders, followed by Zhou Tingting and several other show girls.

Wu Muze frowned, looking very angry; The prince had a worried expression on his face; Zhou Tingting and several show girls in the back are all gloating......

She knew something had to be wrong. But even if I go back now, I won't be able to catch up. What's more, there is no exit here.

And the next second, the door to the room was slammed open.

When everyone entered, their faces were shocked.

Zhou Zihan himself was also shocked.

In the room, Alin accompanied a young girl to watch the sea view on the observation deck. The girl's back is so familiar.

A plain floral skirt in a pale color, fluttering in the wind. A beautiful head of hair is casually parted. Just from the back, you can see the girl's peerless elegance.

Isn't that me, the floral dress was hand-sewn by my mother. It's one of her favorite dresses.

Who's that? You're here? Is it someone Jack is looking for to temporarily replace her?

Zhou Zihan's heart thought that it was Jack's arrangement. She doesn't believe in what is going to happen in her future.

When everyone came back to their senses,

Wu Muze said reproachfully: "You are quite interested, and the shelf is also very big, so you don't even open the door." ”

The moment the girl turned around, Zhou Zihan gasped.

Every move, word and deed is so imaginary, and it is completely another self. Playing a drum in my heart, is what is happening on the big screen really my own future?