The dense inscriptions in front of me are indeed names, and the date is also marked after the name. Yang Yunle looked at a few more randomly, are these all engraved by people from the future?

Qin Mumu (2045), Jiang Yuan (2048), Yang Yuan (2050) ......

When Yang Yunle saw Yang Yuan's name, he sighed in his heart, and he was really from 2050.

He thought to himself, if he was also from the future, then would there be his own name on it, thinking of this, he began to search carefully.

But there are too many names on the gate, and there is no law of age, so you can only look at them one by one.

There are about a thousand names here, but there are less than 2,000 people in the market. So what Master Xu said about many people are from the future, it seems to be justified?!

"How can I find this?" Yang Yunle was looking for it, but he was a little worried, and there was no regularity at all.

He simply sat on the ground, intending to rest for a while, but suddenly found that Ling Xiaocan's name appeared in the far corner of the gate, with Ling Xiaocan (1984) written on it.

Yes!!! Yang Yunle can't sit still now, if Ling Xiaocan is from 1984, she should only be 4 years old, so what about herself? Thinking of this, Yang Yunle ignored the tiredness of his eyes and continued to look carefully on the door.

finally let him find his name in another corner, Yang Yunle (2026), when he was only 6 years old.

What does this mean, is it really a person from the future, who has been here from the future and then returned? That's why there is a set of grandfathers?

Yang Yunle was a little puzzled, but the sky had gradually begun to darken. He was worried that Ling Xiaocan would be frantically looking for him when he woke up, so he decided to take a look inside the room first to see if there were any other clues.

The door was not locked, Yang Yunle gently pushed the door open, and walked straight in.

In front of him were several rooms, he chose the largest room at random, and then pushed the door in without hesitation, and a strong smell of medicine hit his nose.

Yang Yunle couldn't help choking several times, this is the taste of antibiotic powder. Yang Yunle couldn't help but cover his nose with his sleeve, but he still couldn't stop coughing.

He turned on the light by the door, and then couldn't help but be taken aback.

In front of him was a room full of bottles and cans, like the drugs of 2050, they were piled up into a small mountain, and at first glance there were countless kinds of drugs.

"It's all antibiotics?" Yang Yunle couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, how many people would it take to bring these things. He casually picked up a medicine bottle next to him and unscrewed it to see that it was empty, and there was nothing.

Yang Yunle approached the small hill again, picked a few more pleasing ones, and unscrewed them to see that they were all empty and there was nothing.

Could it be that all the drugs in this have been used up?

Unrelenting, he pulled open the small hill this time, picked a few more in it, unscrewed it and looked, and sure enough, all of them were empty. This whole room has run out of medication?

How many antibiotics are here, and how many diseases can be treated!

Yang Yunle couldn't help but be a little shocked, but the whole building was surprisingly quiet. I don't know if this is the residence of the so-called Master Kankan, or if it's someone else's room, but it's not right to break in like this.

Thinking of this, Yang Yunle couldn't help but exclaim: "Hello, is there anyone?" ”

In the surprisingly quiet room, Yang Yunle could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat and the echo of his words, as if the whole world was left with him.

"Hello, anyone?" Yang Yunle raised the decibel level a little and continued to call.

After tossing for almost a day, Yang Yunle was a little tired, he squatted down, intending to rest against the wall for a while, he closed his eyes gently.

After a while, there seemed to be a faint sound of footsteps in the distance, and the footsteps got closer and closer.

He pricked up his ears to raise his vigilance, the sound was coming towards him, but there were pill bottles piled up like a hill in the room, and there was no place for Yang Yunle to hide, so he could only hide in silence on the back of the door.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, it sounds like walking very lightly, like a woman's footsteps, Yang Yunle held his breath and condensed, he didn't even dare to breathe, he was a little tired.

"You're Yang Yunle, right?" Footsteps stopped by the door and did not enter, and a woman's voice floated in from outside the house.

When Yang Yunle heard it, why is this voice so familiar, this ...... Is this the voice of the lady who sells flowers?

He apprehensively poked his head out from behind the door, and sure enough, he saw a familiar face, and sure enough, it was the lady who sold flowers, but she looked much more serious.

"Auntie, ...... you" Yang Yunle was a little surprised, she asked her so much before, but she said that she had confessed everything to herself, but now she suddenly appeared here?

"You come out first." The eldest lady glanced at Yang Yunle, and there was obviously a little unpleasantness in her tone.

Yang Yunle looked around again, and found that the eldest mother was alone, so she was not so nervous, and walked out of the room directly, and then greeted the eldest lady respectfully: "Hello, eldest mother." ”

The eldest lady motioned for Yang Yunle to follow him, but he didn't say anything, and followed the eldest lady to a room.

This room is very modern in its setting, from the table and chairs to the sofas, which is completely different from the kind of courtyard arrangement in the bazaar.

The eldest lady motioned for Yang Yunle to sit on the wooden sofa, then turned around and poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

Yang Yunle was already a little tired, and sat on the sofa unceremoniously, only to find that although this sofa was made of wood, the top of the sofa was made of cotton with very thick cushions, so it was not uncomfortable to make it at all.

"Did you make your own sofa?" Although the sofa is exquisite, the traces of handiwork can be clearly seen. The most important thing is that Yang Yun is happy to see that the eldest lady has not spoken, and she always has to find an entry point for the topic.

"Yes, it's not me, it's a big group of friends, and we work together to make a sofa." The eldest lady moved a bench to sit face-to-face with Yang Yunle, and then looked at Yang Yunle carefully.

"You're really smart enough to survive Falling Rock Valley." The eldest lady finally took the initiative to talk about the matter that Yang Yunle had always wanted to ask.

"You...... Auntie, are you also from the future? Although Yang Yunle already had the answer in his heart, he couldn't help but want to confirm it again.

"Yes, I'm from the same era as you, 2050." The eldest lady said frankly, she looked around again, she didn't know what she was looking at, and she was a little nervous.