"Next, you have to go to Wenchuan again", Uncle Yu carefully put away the contract and unceremoniously issued the task. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I ...... Guys? I pointed at Zhao Ya with my hand, "You mean, do I take her with me?" ”

"Such an important task, of course you can't just send the two of you", although Uncle Yu said it intimately, his eyes were ...... makes people feel unsteady when they look at it, and it is clear that there is a bigger turning point.

I put on a posture of listening to me, and I was ready to bear the psychological blow, but Uncle Yu refused to go on. After staring at me silently for more than ten seconds, he waved his hand: "It's all gone, what should I do!" ”

Does his remark mean that the monitoring of my inner activities is over? I thought that when he told that state secret, no one would be listening to it.

It seems that leaving Zhao Ya at the scene is more of a false face for me, a formal face.

Before I could get sad, my feet were empty, and my whole body fell sharply downward...... My reaction was not slow, but the things I reached out to grab and grab for were all turned into air and disappeared in an instant.

So, as a matter of course, I landed on the road, fell into the hole with a diameter of less than two meters and a smooth circumference, and slipped down its "slide".

Before my head also entered this dark hole, I only had time to see: Uncle Yu smiled and gave me a farewell gesture, and Zhao Ya, who was as helpless as me and fell into a hollow next to me.

Oh, by the way, according to my subconscious observation, the ground that has just been leveled has turned into the appearance of honeycomb coal, and there are round holes everywhere. This place is actually a place full of "traps"!

I let gravity pull me down, and I used physics to estimate its increasingly amazing "depth". If there is really a hole underneath, then I think it will not be easy to climb up this pipe, even with the skill of appreciating the clouds at its best.

Fortunately, I fell into the hands of my own people, so I should just be in danger!

In the end, the "depth" of this pipeline is far beyond my imagination. I was in this not wide passage, and I was falling all the way down with a speed that I could barely breathe. And the time consumed in this process is no longer described in seconds or minutes.

After spending hours and counting tens of thousands of sheep, I finally fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen and other reasons.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in the sleeper compartment of the train, soft sleeper, lower berth.

On the lower bunk opposite me, there was a man sitting sideways towards me, looking at something with relish, and laughing knowingly from time to time.

Probably hearing something from my side, he put down what he was holding, turned around, and poked his head over.

It's a familiar smiley face.

God, I actually saw Zhu Dabao again!

I thought I was dreaming again, and I quickly shook my head desperately, and at the same time raised my hand, ready to slap myself again.

A metallic mechanical hand that appeared out of nowhere suddenly reached out in front of me and grabbed the hand that was already in the air.

It was a bit forceful, and my nervous system immediately sent out a localized pain message.

It's not like a dream!

"You don't have to use such an old-fashioned method as slapping your face to verify it, you haven't gone back to the past", Zhu Dabao said to me with a smile, "Although, the end of our train is still Chengdu!" ”

"But, you ......" Seriously, I can't really say things like "Aren't you dead" to someone who is still a friend.

"You're finally awake!" A sweet and familiar voice, coming from my upper bunk, was Zhao Ya.

Before the words fell, Zhao Ya had already climbed onto the edge of the bed and tumbled down from the top bunk.

This girl has actually changed into pajamas, the very loose kind, and you can see a lot of content if you are not careful.

I subconsciously gave way to the side, trying to keep a proper distance, but she got closer, and even turned directly into my bed, and then pointed to the upper bunk on the opposite side with a mysterious face: "Do you know, who is lying on it?" ”

Since let me guess, it must be someone I know, or am familiar with.

On Uncle Yu's side, there weren't many people I had really dealt with, so I quickly had an answer: "Niu Fang, Maverick?" ”

Zhao Ya shook her head, and the smile on her face became thicker: "Guess again!" Reminder, it's a woman. ”

"Female?" I was stunned, I don't remember having intersected with other girls under Uncle Yu, isn't this person transferred from Uncle Yu.

I looked at Niu Dabao, who was sitting with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered, and his heart was cold: "It can't be Chu Xin, right?" ”

"Who is Chu Xin?" A trace of displeasure flashed on Zhao Ya's face, "There are a lot of beautiful girls you know." ”

Fortunately, this answer is not correct. In my heart, I wiped a sweat for myself. If two dead people are resurrected here, I really don't know how to deal with it.

The question is, who else could there be? There are not many girls I know, and there are even fewer who can be involved, and there are basically only ...... left who can intersect with Zhao Ya and them