Facts have proved that as long as there is no hypocrisy, work efficiency and speed of action can be greatly improved. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 With the help of Zhong Jianbai, Zhao Mai prepared a full set of things needed for 1995 early, just waiting for the crossing to begin. The old man gave him a roll of bamboo slips, which looked to be some years old, and the bamboo pieces had mottled marks in some places. But the bamboo slip was blank inside, and there wasn't even a word.

"I'm just going to take this thing, stay outside until this time, June 30th, and then come back and give it back to you?" Zhao Mai looked at the bamboo slip over and over, not understanding what this thing was for.

"Yes, the task is simple, but the thing is not simple. The old man patted Zhao Mai on the shoulder and said to him earnestly: "Absolute Saint Abandonment of Wisdom, remember? When you get there, no matter what happens, everything depends on you." ”

"Old man, you can see through the time, right? Why don't you just tell me what's going to happen?"

"I am a speck of ink on a blank sheet of paper, and I can only see what I cover and touch the edges, and the white paper is so vast that I can be sure that I see it all?" said the old man, "You are still in my dots, but I hope that one day you will set foot in new territory." ”

"New frontier? Sounds good. Zhao Mai nodded: "Are those other people going to get ready to start? When should I start grabbing?"

The old man closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he said, "There are still hours and eleven minutes, and if you grab it, you will cancel it, and then immediately set the itinerary again, and set off empty, the faster the better." The time entrance that a few of us transcendents opened together lasted only two minutes. Zhong Jianbai will give you the cost of preparing for the crossing: a total of one hundred and twenty-four Destiny Coins. ”

"How many, one hundred and twenty-four gold coins, oh my God, this is ......" Zhao Mai's mouth opened wide, like a frightened child.

"This time it's Earth, it's very close in terms of distance, but it's another thing in terms of time. And the detachment is more dense, which also increases consumption. The old man laughed twice, and it was hard to say that he was not laughing at himself: "It is equivalent to the more insurance and stable the system, the less efficient it is." ”

"It's all paid by the public anyway. Old man, can you give me more fate coins, after all, I'm here to do errands for the government, can I calculate the travel expenses?"

"You can't give more than one, it's for your own good. The old man smiled and said, "It's not a good thing to get too many Destiny Gold Coins. ”

Zhao Mai didn't understand what this sentence meant, but he had a feeling that things might not develop the way he thought. A worried emotion surfaced in his heart, so he said to Zhong Jianbai: "There is one thing I just thought of, everything can be retraced anyway, what will happen if you give me an extra hundred gold coins? Whether it is retrospective or not, it makes no difference to you anyway, no one will remember." ”

Zhong Jianbai thought for a moment and said to Zhao Mai: "From a personal point of view, I also want to give you more, but you also heard what the old man said, and you won't give any of them." The words 'it should be no different' are not enough to eliminate the risk, what if something happens? I haven't traveled anywhere before, so I have no experience at all. After all, it's up to you to do this, so you should make up your mind at the end! Do you use the gold box left by the old man, or should I just apply again?"

At this time, it would be good if you had the ability to prophesy, at least you can use it as a reference. Zhao Mai thought about it for a while, and felt that the feeling of lack of money might be caused by his nervousness, so he still ignored it.

Just above them, eight groups of people were ready in the departure hall of the relevant ministries. Due to the self-preservation of the detached, it is impossible to travel around the earth at will, and this can only be done if all the detached people agree. Coupled with the fact that this matter also involves the belonging of a magical world, it is even more important. The detached person does not care about material needs, but attaches great importance to intellectual, intellectual, and creative resources. Although the eight groups of centaurs gathered together, they used various means to hide their appearance. They all traveled to the same time, but not the same place, to avoid starting a fight when they met. Although the final decision is who can control the Ministry of Magic is mainly a test of strategy and management ability, if it can be solved by combat, they will never leave it alone.

Zhao Mai didn't care about their victory or defeat, he just wanted to hide quickly after the past, and then find something low-key to do, and slowly get through the 21 years.

"There it is!" stared at the phone, and when the time came, there was a list. Zhao Mai didn't care who it was, as long as he glanced at it and was not in China, he quickly grabbed it, and then canceled it immediately.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go. Zhong Jian brushed Xiong Kai, opened the box and handed it to Zhao Mai. In addition to various metal currencies, there is also a brown paper bag. Zhao Mai remembered that the old man once gave him a hand-painted Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish in such a paper bag, which was still in the car locker. I don't know what's inside this brown paper bag.

"Egypt in 1995?Why is it in that place?" Zhao Mai started the car: "Everyone sit down, let's go on a journey through time and space!"

"Ado!" "Wang!" "Come on!" It seemed that except for Zhao Mai, everyone was quite excited, and their eyes were full of expectation. Zhao Mai stepped on the accelerator, this time he didn't need to rise to mid-air to enter the space tunnel, as long as he accelerated to about 142 kilometers per hour, that is, 88 miles, he could travel through time.

In the space passage, the stars of the universe begin with, and then the environment is completely pitch black, and you can reach your destination in a few minutes of driving. Zhao Mai had also seen a spatial passage with a slow lightning outburst. But the passage of time is completely different, and everywhere there are blurred luminous lines, like spinning threads hanging from a loom, like the strings of a harp. These lines are densely arranged and neatly arranged, and they do not touch each other. Some hazy shadows attach to the line, moving in a fixed direction from top to bottom. Zhao Mai stared intently, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see what the shadow above was.

"The Che" flew in the void, with nothing under the wheels to support it, but the wheels still rotated smoothly. Wherever the car passed, the glowing lines would give way to the road, like a curtain on a door, and then return to its original shape behind him. This process is repeated again and again, and no matter how dense the glowing lines are, they do not touch each other. Zhao Mai found that as long as he entered the tunnel, he could not and did not need to control the car, he only needed to keep the throttle, and he would naturally reach the end.

"The view is really interesting. The whole car, except for Dojian, was looking around with great interest. At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise outside the car, and a completely unfamiliar voice was heard: "The little bug is here!" Then, a large hand composed of glowing lines grabbed at the car.

"It's you, here!" the old man's voice rang out, and at the same time his hand appeared, stopping the previous hand. Zhao Mai just breathed a sigh of relief, and the third voice sounded. This time it was a black hand, which appeared directly next to the car. Then the shell of the car was crushed like an empty soda can that had been grabbed and pinched.

Black smoke rose from the car's body, the engine immediately stopped, and the car began to fall. Zhao Mai saw countless hands stretching out from the glowing lines, tangled with each other, but none of them tried to catch or save them. "the・che" keeps falling, and this time the glowing lines won't get out of the way. If the car hits the line, it will explode and the shell of the "the・che" will be damaged, but fortunately, the people in the car will not be affected except for dizziness from the fall.

Falling continuously, getting farther and farther away from the battlefield of the glowing hand, and finally completely out of sight. Below them, countless glowing lines converged more and more densely, forming a sea too bright to look at. Zhao Mai knew in his heart that if he touched the line, he would be damaged, and if he fell into the light, he would die.

Just when he was feeling hopeless, the hand-painted Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish in the storage box flew out. The black and white, yin and yang parts swirled and expanded, wrapping the car abruptly. Zhao Mai had already felt that the light in front of him had suddenly disappeared, and he had already left the time tunnel and stopped in a wheat field shrouded in mist.

"Is this a calculation? I am still alive to show that the old man is skilled?" Zhao Mai was shocked, looking through the fog to see the situation. The wheat is sparse and there are still a lot of weeds in the field, and it is clear that it has not been properly cleaned up for a long time. A lone scarecrow stands in the middle of a field, leaning much higher than the Leaning Tower of Pisa. There are no birds, no insects, only a faint smell of gunsmoke.

Hey, how can it smell?(To be continued.) )