"You, what do you mean. Fang Hua felt Bai Yiquan's undisguised hostility, and subconsciously took two steps back, "I saved your life, but you want to attack me?"

"What the hell are you?" Bai Yiquan asked coldly.

"What am I?" Fang Hua felt that Bai Yiquan's question was a little funny, but he really couldn't laugh at the moment, so he had to lick his dry lips and say word by word, "We are all earthlings, aren't we? ”

"But you're dead, and if you're still alive, you'll be a gray-haired old man. ”

"What the hell are you talking about? Why am I a gray-haired old man? ”

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, I'm here from the future. Bai Yiquan approached Fang Hua little by little, "In the future, you will be a gray-haired old man, although you have disappeared, if you are still alive, you should be a white-haired old man." ”

"Through the future, kid, have you watched too many movies?"

Bai Yiquan's mind quickly flashed the fighting skills that Ye Zhifan had taught him, and rushing up with lightning speed was a side kick. This seems to be just a trick that even a child can do, but if you master the power skills and attack points, it is not too difficult to kill with one hit with the physical fitness of the godborn. However, Fang Hua is also a god, and his reflexes are far beyond mortals, and he raised his knee to block this kick, but at the cost of the knee cartilage being directly shattered, making him scream and staggered backwards.

Seeing this scene, to be honest, Bai Yiquan was still very surprised. Although Ye Zhifan had already told him that his physical fitness was far better than his previous self, Bai Yiquan was still very surprised that he could cause such a kill with just one kick, after all, this was the only time he attacked a human in half a year.

If such an attack falls on the gods, it will be no different from tickling.

"What are you doing?!" Fang Hua roared angrily, "I just saved you!"

"Think about what you just said. Bai Yiquan asked, "How many years is it now?"

"1993, what's wrong?"

"In Chinese mainland in 1993, where did you watch the "The Finalist" series?" Bai Yiquan said coldly, "Although the first part of "The Finalist" was filmed in 1984, as far as I know, it was not released in China. It's also possible that I'm mistaken, but the second part of "The Finalist" was only released in China after 2,000 years, and you have seen it?"

Fang Hua's expression gradually became confused: "What did you say?"

"Although I was fooled into [THIRD] in the end, I also studied film and television directing for a while, and I still know these basic things. Bai Yiquan walked up to Fang Hua and looked at him condescendingly, "If you are still fifty or sixty years old, I would like to believe that you are an old man who is fashionable and loves movies, and there is no logical error, but you are not, you are just an illusory ......."

Wait a minute......

Bai Yiquan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

If the middle-aged Fang Hua in front of him is also an illusory character created by a space-time monster, then where did it learn about the "Finalist" series?

He thought of the first, but not the second.

So what is this middle-aged square painting in front of you?!

Bai Yiquan felt that his head hurt even more, and he couldn't understand it at all. And not only him, but even Fang Hua was full of confusion, as if he had forgotten the sore spot, and just stared blankly at the ground and muttered to himself, not at all like he was pretending: "Yes, where did I see it?"

He closed his eyes and muttered, "Cinema, yes, it's cinema." ”

"The Finalist was released in cinemas in Chinese mainland two thousand years later. Bai Yiquan said, "Could it be that you saw it on the other side of the ocean?"

"No, I haven't been there. Fang Hua said softly, "It's on the mainland, it's in this city, it's in the cinema in City G, when the cinema has just been built, and they invited me to come over ......."

Bai Yiquan was stunned, he looked at Fang Hua in confusion, the latter seemed to be looking for his memory. But it shouldn't be, it's just a square painting from 23 years ago, and the G-City Cinema and the second part of "The Finalist" were released at the same time, both at the beginning of the 2000s. For the square painting of the present, it is the future, not the past.

"Who the hell are you?!" Bai Yiquan asked word by word.

"I'm Fang Hua. Fang Hua closed his eyes and said, "I did go to the cinema, I watched "The Finalist" in the cinema. That's right, there was a little girl sitting next to me at that time, her father was the director of the cinema, and I bought her popcorn, and she called me "Uncle" at that time. ”

Fang Hua opened his eyes suddenly, and glared at Bai Yiquan deadly: "Yes, that little girl calls me uncle, not uncle!"

Bai Yiquan narrowed his eyes, but did not speak.

"I'm not young anymore, although I'm not young now, but I was older at that time. Fang Hua's voice lowered, "That's right, I should be older, I shouldn't be the same as I am now." Watching movies in the cinema seems like a long time ago, so I should be older, old, gray-haired. ”

Bai Yiquan took a deep breath.

What is this? Did he see his future self? Or did he get back his lost memories? Bai Yiquan felt as if he was combing a yarn ball, which had been combed for a long time, but the wool ball had not yet been unraveled, but it was getting more and more complicated.

“Z375。 Fang Hua suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Bai Yiquan noticed that Fang Hua was staring at his chest at this time.

"Z375, what's wrong?" Fang Hua asked, "In the world you came from." ”

Bai Yiquan hesitated, but still nodded: "That's right, Z375 was wrecked, twenty-three years ago, that is, this year." ”

"This year?"

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, it's this train. Bai Yiquan said, "When these people go back, they will all die." The 'α' tunnel will also be abandoned as a result. ”

"Yes, I saw it. Fang Hua closed his eyes, clenched his right hand into a fist in front of his chest, and said softly, "I seem to remember, I seem to remember where I came from." I came from the future, just like you. ”

"Yes, you entrusted me. Bai Yiquan said, "But you disappeared again, I don't know if you are the original you, it stands to reason that you have been missing for so long, the possibility of survival is not great, and you are twenty-three years younger." ”

Fang Hua didn't speak, just snuggled quietly against the wall, but Bai Yiquan clearly saw that the heart of his clenched fist began to glow slightly, and a small elf was standing on it.

"This is my grandmother's relic, and the little one sleeping inside is the [Source Spirit] that will bring good luck to the elves. When the elves are threatened by their lives, the [Source Spirit] will awaken to protect their masters. ”

Bai Yiquan suddenly understood something.