Yang Yunle recaptured Xu Zi's little fan sister.

Yang Yunle thought for a while and said, "I really need your help with something, I want to sneak into that Mr. Yang's room to have a look." If Aunt Dong comes back, can you help stop it? ”

Yang Yunle is sure that this person is the biggest secret behind it, so this trip must be made.

Xu Zi nodded: "Little things, no problem." But I feel that you are very scared, and I must remind you that all the people on their floor are gone. ”

In other words, there are black lanterns in front of every house. Guo Zai made up the picture in his mind, the dim yellow light, rows of black lanterns, and a cold wind. Guo Zai couldn't help but shudder again.

"But aren't you scared to live here, a girl?" I've always been curious about this.

Xu Zi felt that Guo Zai's question was very strange: "I'm used to it, everyone is like this." And I'm not the only one in this building, there are several families. ”

This choked him so much that he couldn't speak, his courage was less than half of Xu Zi's, and he didn't dare to speak.

Ling Xiaocan took Xu Zi's hand: "Sister Xu Zi, let's go up first." ”

"Hmm!"

Because of Yang Yunle's order, Guo Zai had to go up again, and he had to climb this staircase when he went home anyway.

When he walked to the door of Mr. Yang, Yang Yunle bowed deeply, and there were words in his mouth: "Disturbed." ”

Then he took down the black lantern in front of the door, took a deep breath, gently opened the door, and turned on the switch of the light.

The room was very warmly furnished, and Yang Yunle fell in love with the purple curtains and sofa cushions at a glance, and even the cushions in the house were light purple. Is there someone who loves purple as much as I do? He couldn't help but take a second look, this arrangement full of purple.

Unlike ordinary people's holidays, there is no photo of the owner hanging in this room. On the wall are some hand-painted paintings.

"No, no, wait."

Yang Yunle glanced at one of the paintings, felt that something was wrong, and reverted back to look at it again. The painting shows a train, but it's not an ordinary train, it's a fishline-shaped design. The head compartment is pointed, and the whole body is relatively narrow, like the shape of a hairtail.

"How can there be such a train in this era." Yang Yunle thought about it vigorously.

Even in Sugishima, this kind of train is only in the planning and has not been put into use, how does this person know?

Yang Yunle's biggest hobby in Sugishima used to be to pay attention to various science and technology news every day. So it's not surprising that he knows this.

"Kuangzai, do you remember the train we saw in the newspaper, it's not on the same level as this at all."

Yang Yunle looked at the situation, and it seemed that he had also noticed an abnormality.

"It stands to reason that people in this era should not have the ability to design such things."

Yang Yunle had a lot of questions in his heart, and he then took a serious look at the remaining pictures.

One of the drawings is of Sugishima's anima-like robot, and the one next to it is a machine that looks like a medicine feeding assistant.

"This ......"

All the hand-drawn details are clear, as if you had looked at the original thing and then drew it.

Now Yang Yunle is a little nervous, who is this Mr. Yang? Is it from the future, just like them?

With this question, he asked Guo Zai to hurry up with him to find other clues.

But the room seems to be very clean, not at all like no one has lived in it for almost two months, which is probably Aunt Dong who comes to clean up every three or five days.

Suddenly, he found a book with a plastic seal in the corner of the summer vacation, which was the only book with a plastic seal on the entire shelf, so Yang Yunle saw it at a glance, and he carefully took out the book.

This book is his favorite book ever, "Love Has Providence" written by Mr. Shi.

When he picked up the book, Yang Yunle was already trembling, because the book could not have been written in 1990. He clearly remembered that the release date of the book was 2041.

With an unknown mood, Yang Yunle turned the first page and suddenly collapsed completely!!

The notes on the first page of the book are in their own handwriting, their own handwriting...... Yang Yunle is completely sure that this is a note he made.

He nudged Kuang Tsai gently: "This is what I wrote, how can it appear here?" ”

Guo Zai was also stunned all of a sudden: "Brother Le, don't worry, take a good look at it, if you are mistaken." This was 60 years ago. ”

Yang Yunle's rare excitement really shocked Guo Zai.

I saw Yang Yunle gently flip down, and with the memory of the book, he directly turned to the page where he took notes. Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the notes I made in the book, "This ......"

Yang Yunle stuck the word twice, he didn't know what this meant, but this book was obviously his. He desperately recalled his time in Sugishima, as if the book was missing after the shipwreck, but he didn't pay attention to it because he was immersed in the grief of losing Qin Yujia.

"Do you think there will be such a coincidence? I am this Mr. Yang. ”

In the current situation, such speculation is entirely reasonable. But there didn't seem to be a single photo of Mr. Yang and Mr. Ling in the whole room.

So even if it is probable, there is no substantial evidence, and speculation is just speculation after all.

Guo Zai doesn't know what to say, this thing seems to be a little weird at the moment, it seems that all the characteristics are telling them that this Yang is Yang Yunle.

"Brother Le, otherwise, let's look for it again, maybe we can find some clues."

"Hmm."

Yang Yunle's heart was already quite worried at the moment, he already seriously suspected that he was the President Yang, and he was the culprit who caused the deaths of the 147 families. That's why I received a warning about that half glass of water.

"Look, here, there's a picture book of cats." In the dark compartment of the armrest of the sofa, he found a picture book of cats.

The album is very exquisite, it is a very thick kind of oiled paper, which shows that the album itself is very valuable.

The inside page is a variety of cats of various species, with different colors, and even the color of the cat's eyes is also exquisite. It seems that the owner of this house is very fond of cats.

"It doesn't make sense, Xiaoxiao and I don't like small animals."

But Yang Yunle thought about it carefully, and he should only be sure that he didn't like small animals. But Ling Xiaocan never mentioned whether he liked small animals or not, so Yang Yunle just thought like this.

"Don't like it?" Kuang Zai smiled.

"You still boast of being her fiancé every day, you don't know how much she likes cats and dogs. Another time I met her outside and bought something to feed the stray cats and dogs, and I asked her, why don't you raise one yourself? ”