"Zoe, please, introduce me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" I learned that she hung up on my computer from time to time all morning, begging me to introduce her to the car, as if she didn't have to work.

"Let's just say he has a girlfriend, you don't understand." I gasped for breath and was a little annoyed.

Cai Xi immediately muttered: "You can't say that, in this era, marriage can be said to be divorced, what is it if he just has a girlfriend? I'm working for my own happiness."

Listening to her inevitable speech, I couldn't help but rub my temples, which were already swollen and painful, pointed at her and said helplessly, "As long as you stop arguing with me, I will introduce you to you."

"Really? Yay!" When I heard the music, I cheered and rejoiced in the small jumps, and my overdeveloped chest also rose and fell violently.

I didn't have the interest to see the beautiful scenery at all, and I didn't enter the company for four days without permission, and Qiwei's arrangement was quite appropriate, but the broken thoughts of the old slamming door and the delayed workload were almost crushing my only remaining will.

"Zoe, you swear to God you didn't fool me?" She turned back and asked with a cold glare at me.

"Yes, yes, I swear." I didn't look at her, and casually bluffed over, thinking that I was afraid that you wouldn't make it.

She actually stretched out her little finger to block my eyes, "That one who came to tick the hook, the liar was thundered by the sky."

Thunder and thunder? My mother, the last vestiges of affection for this girl disappeared in an instant.

I stretched out my left hand and did whatever she wanted. I finally sent her away, and I took a pleasant little jump out of sight, and I planted all the weight of my upper body on the back of the chair, and let out a big sulk.

"Well, how did I never find her so terrifying." I continued to stare at the computer and mumble to myself.

I don't know if it's because of the shocking education of the disemboweling female corpse in the Peach Blossom Garden, for the mountains of autopsy photos, there is not the slightest bit of disgust, and the speed of retouching has increased by leaps and bounds.

Kieway suddenly poked out half of his lifeless face from behind the computer and complained to me, "Zoe, she bothered me for the four days you were out of the company."

"I admire your brother, wait for lunch to eat good ingredients, please try to be as troublesome as possible, please don't be polite." I stepped up and continued, "Also, I've got all the coffee for this week."

When Kiwi saw me make amends, Xinxin whimpered, and I opened the drawer and got myself a painkiller.

scolded in my heart, I will definitely double the strength of the sub-car if I lose this time. After swallowing the drug, I continued to tap the mouse, staring at a large body on the computer, but my mind wandered elsewhere.

After leaving Bloom, I fell straight under the same tree near Disney. When they found out that I hadn't come back with them, they waited for me under the tree for nearly half an hour, and were quite puzzled when they saw that I was clean. I avoided meeting Xuanhua, only to say that it seemed to be pulled to another time and space at that moment, and I washed my face with the stream there, and then tried to put it back on, and Qian Yu did not suspect him.

This only proves one thing once again, no matter where people are pulled by the rift in time and space, the tense of individual living beings and the entire space is constantly advancing. It doesn't look like Doraemon's time machine, which allows us to return to the original point for a second after arriving in another time and space.

The mobile phone was turned on again, and it was conceivable that it had been flooded with missed calls from the old man, so he could only throw Feng Xin to Qian Yu and them to take care of him, and booked the fastest flight and rushed back alone.

After coming back to the present for two days, my mind is still in a mess, and since I saw Xuanhua, I understood that these things are really not accidental, Xuanhua and our family must have some strong involvement, and this involvement has lasted for thousands of years, maybe it has a significant relationship with myself, but I don't know it yet.

This association may not only be related to immortality, but may also transcend reincarnation.

A certain part of her heart vaguely felt that what Shangguan Wan'er might want to grasp was not the general cognition of soul transfer and immortality. But now it is impossible to ask Feng Xin or Ziche, because even they themselves don't know.

Look for! We just have to try to find it.

At noon, I had dinner with Kiwi, and I clearly arranged all the work that had been delayed in the past few days, and some of the things that could not be delayed had to be solved by tomorrow.

When I think that I am destined to work overtime for days and nights, the multi-colored and fragrant meal in front of me tastes like chewing wax in my mouth. I directly asked the waiter to help me pack it, and I planned to keep it for overtime to eat, I told Qiwei to tell her to enjoy it slowly, and I went back to the company first.

I haven't said a word since I entered the office in the afternoon, and I have not even heard the gossip that I have come over to hear some cars, and I am not in the mood or have time.

I was busy all morning, in addition to the bombardment of the old door, there was also a client to make amends, and I was really in no mood to deal with a "naïve" girl who bloomed for love.

By the time I realized the time again, the computer showed that the time was already half past eleven, and it was still because of the phone call from the subcar.

I looked at the caller ID and felt angry and funny, after picking it up, he directly said that he would come to me in a few days, I didn't listen too carefully to what the car said, just stared out of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, and the lights of modern civilization flickered in the corner of my eyes.

Taipei's nightlife is just about to begin.

After hanging up the phone, I looked back at my computer and yawned.

Once the mood of work is interrupted, it is difficult to pick up, I repaired a few more pictures, I feel really not in the mood, fortunately the whole day to the dark information to archive, according to Qiwei's habit to classify one by one, get up and go to the pantry to make a cup of coffee.

The bitterness of the coffee diluted all my tiredness and drowsiness, and I began to look up the Internet for information about souls, immortality, reincarnation, etc., and looked up all the keywords that I thought of about it.

Most of the website titles are very sensational,The most clicked content is apocryphal, and you can see that it is apocryphal, and there is no reference value at all.,The second type of content is a mixed truth.,Even some videos or documentaries are mostly edited.。

But one thing worth thinking about is that there are similar works in different countries discussing the matter of memory transfer throughout the world, and of course, many stories are also built in an alternate world, and most of them involve imagination. It is not difficult to find that if the time track is extended, even if human beings have different languages and cultures, there seems to be little difference in thinking direction and behavior patterns.

I lost my patience after reading the first page, and suddenly a small list of explanatory copy was displayed under some mundane headline, which took all my attention.

[Those who eat shark human flesh are like the head of a dragon, and they are also peeking into the sky. 】

Thirteen words shook me, and I swallowed, feeling a breath stuck in my throat, like someone was holding a giant vice to my throat.

I walked back to the pantry with a straight face and scooped twice as many coffee beans into the coffee machine, the office was incredibly quiet in the middle of the night, a far cry from the hustle and bustle of the day, and there was nothing in the huge space except for the sound of my breathing, the ticking of the wall clock, and the sound of the coffee machine running.

While waiting for the coffee machine to stop, I pondered the thirteen words. Those who eat shark human flesh are like the head of a dragon, and they are also peeping into the sky. Does it mean that after eating mermaid meat, you will have the ability to surpass the knowledge of astronomy and geography? Did Feng Xin and Ziche indirectly eat mermaid meat? Suppose it is, what are the unpredictable abilities of people who have actually eaten mermaid meat directly?

I poured these questions along with that bitter cup of coffee.

Back to my seat, click on the web page, and the web page that pops up is a website with a fairly old architecture, which is the kind of style that I used to see when I was a child when the computer network was just about to be popularized, with a weird page color scheme and a dull click format.

At that time, the school had just set up a computer class, and what kind of hyperlink Internet term was popular, and when I was in elementary school, I really felt that I knew what the hell a hyperlink was.

There are a few pages inside that look like ancient books after remake, the content in it seems to be handwritten manually, I don't know whether it is the remake technology or the relationship between the monitor, the image is very blurry, but you can vaguely see the merman, phoenix, heavenly machine and other sporadic words. The site appears to be a library repository, which should have been abandoned for a long time, with the date of its architecture being December 1995 and the last time the webmaster accessed it was in March 1997, almost two decades ago.

Twenty years ago, it was an ancient book, and twenty years later, I don't know if the book is gone.

It is speculated that this library set up the most cutting-edge online database of the era at that time, and the brief introduction of all the books was sorted out and uploaded, and it was not touched again.

It was four o'clock in the morning, and I was so excited that I couldn't put it off until the holiday this week, and I could only print out the pictures on the page and copy down the address of the library.

Turn off the company's main power and go home.