"What's wrong?"

"Brontosaurus is sick."

One question and one answer, short answer.

Then there was no further questioning, and no one answered. At this time, there is probably no need for words, after all, the thunder dragon is sick, everyone knows what he looks like when he is sick, and it is useless to ask.

Originally, travel is a very interesting thing, after all, it is to live the life of others, and then experience how it is different from your own tired and crooked life.

But this kind of show, which looks boring but everyone has more or less expectations in their hearts, seems a bit dull in the gang of Brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang, Pony, and Rootless Water wandered aimlessly through the streets of the bustling metropolis, looking at the people who came and went, but the three of them all had hamburgers in their hands, like lonely ghosts who had died without a problem, unable to find their goals and where to go.

"Have you heard, yesterday there was a live broadcast room in the live broadcast room to cut mobile phones, and 60,000 people didn't cut off a mobile phone." Pony suddenly spoke, "It's outrageous. ”

"Sixty thousand." Wugenshui sighed: "Sixty thousand people are enough to defeat the Yan Kingdom." ”

"yes." The pony took a bite of the burger and saw a bench in front of him, so he pointed, "Sit?" ”

Then the three of them sat on the bench like this, looking blankly at the excited girls in the Golden Bauhinia Square in front of them, judging from their standard Northeast dialect, these girls were definitely not locals.

From time to time on the road, fashionably dressed teenagers paddled in front of them on skateboards, and some would see these three people dressed in some old-fashioned clothes and shout contemptuously to the North Yankee.

But it doesn't matter, who cares about these little bunnies, society will give them a ruthless blow in the future, and even the always excited and radical ponies don't bother to deal with them.

"What is the reason why man lives?" Pony lit a cigarette and leaned against the place: "Look at these little deflated three, what are they living for?" What exactly does the freedom that people yearn for? Where is the line between freedom and unfreedom? ”

This paragraph was said in his tone, somewhat of Wong Kar-wai's taste, but no one present could answer it.

When night really falls, it's starting to be different from the daytime, there are noticeably more people, and there are some street performers mingling in the crowd to make some money by doing their craft.

It's not a shame to be a showman. The pony is like going to play, but all he took out were killing weapons, and he was going to be arrested, and Wugenshui was once a high-ranking guest of the emperor and general, and he had no interest in this kind of indiscriminate thing, so it was originally just Brother Zhang who was in a daze all day long, but now it has become three people in a daze.

But the good thing is that these three people are all people who have enough mental cultivation and will not look for things because they are idle, but strange problems have been emerging.

"You say, is there a real thing mixed up here?"

Rootless Water looked at those who performed street magic, and some of them were really staggering, and even Rootless Water could hardly see their flaws, reading it as magic, writing magic.

"That must be true."

Brother Xiao Zhang pointed to a street magician who was lighting a fire with his fingers not far away, only to see that the man was playing with a few bunches of flames flying up and down, very smart and beautiful, and there were many onlookers next to him, but no one could find a flaw.

The fire magician had a wooden box in front of him, and he already had a lot of money in it, and he worked harder to show the audience the wonderful changes in flames.

Because he was not far from Brother Zhang, his performance could be seen very clearly, and after the magician performed for half an hour, there were not many onlookers, and he was going to pack up his things and go elsewhere to beg for a living.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the three people sitting in a position of ten meters next to him were applauding him, and he smiled at the three people kindly, and after sorting out his things, he came to the place where the three of them were with his small suitcase.

After coming, he simply sat there using the box as a stool, then took out a hot dog from his pocket, put it in his hand for a while, and began to eat it slowly.

"Tourists?"

He turned his head and accosted the three of them with Brother Zhang, regardless of whether they answered or not, this person said to himself: "Why bother to be a stranger." ”

After saying that, he took a bite of the hot dog, took out a stainless steel cup with worn labels, unscrewed it and took a sip.

"There's nothing better in the world than home."

He didn't speak loudly, as if he was talking to the group leader and to himself, and a sigh seemed to reveal inexplicable despair and loneliness.

"Where are you from?"

Brother Zhang asked after stuffing the last bit of burger into his mouth.

The magician laughed, and looked straight into the distance: "It's probably a long way away." ”

"The Great Age of Genes"

"Far away, how far away?"

"For a lifetime."

Brother Xiao Zhang laughed after hearing this, he relaxed and leaned back in his chair, looking up at the sparse stars in the sky: "Yes, a person suddenly comes to a strange world, isn't that a lifetime." ”

This sentence made the two ponies and the magician look at Brother Zhang in shock.

Pony said in amazement, "He's a traverser?" ”

And the magician was amazed, "How do you know?" ”

"People in different worlds have different imprints, and you can tell at a glance whether they are people from this world."

Brother Zhang's words made the magician suddenly become extremely excited, and he rushed forward and said to Brother Zhang with a very excited expression, "Can you know where my home is?" Can you take me home? Please......"

After repeated pleading, he soon burst into tears, knelt on the ground and cried, but Brother Zhang only gently handed over a tissue.

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do." Brother Xiao Zhang also shook his head helplessly and explained: "The world is not a point to a point, it is a point to an infinite number of points, come and want to go back, unless there is a door or there is information to retrieve, otherwise the denominator is positively infinite." ”

The denominator is positively infinite, that is, it depends on fate, right, who can afford to bet on this thing, maybe it is the first time, maybe it is ten thousand times, no one knows what will happen.

So this answer is actually to say the word "impossible" as much as possible.

The man's emotions collapsed, and the temperament of the wandering traveler that seemed to be before was suddenly disillusioned, but even the pony who liked to talk the most was quiet enough to make no sound except for a fart.

The infinity in space and the infinity in time are always so similar, the impossible is impossible, and there is no turning back.

The man who had been crying looked much better, and before his tears had dried up, he began to eat his hot dog again, wiping his tears in two bites, but stubbornly ate everything.

Brother Zhang patted him on the shoulder and handed him a cup of unopened milk tea, and when Xiao Ma saw this operation, he was stunned for a moment, and whispered to Wugenshui: "Where did he get the milk tea?" ”

"I don't know......"

And seeing the logo on the milk tea, isn't this Brother Zhang's own milk tea cup?

The pony didn't see him make any moves, where did this milk tea come from?

But this is Brother Xiao Zhang, as long as something happens to him, everything is impossible and not so outrageous, but it is somewhat natural.

"I've been here for eleven years......"

The man told his story after his emotions were completely calmed down, he actually came from another world, and the technological development of that world was not as good as here, probably at the level of the Middle Ages, but there were many things that this world might have existed but are very rare now, such as magic, dragons, and monsters.

He doesn't remember how he came here, but he knows that he couldn't find his way back since he suddenly walked into a strange space that day, and his parents, wife and children have disappeared from his life ever since.

In the past eleven years, he has been wandering around, starting from Singapore and searching all the way to Hong Kong, where he will stop for two years to learn the language with his superb magical talents, and then use his magical abilities to earn a bite to eat, but eleven years later, he still found nothing.

"What are you going to do after that?"

"I'm not looking for it." The man smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "I know that there is no hope, so I will not look for it." ”

"You say you're a magician?"

Pony looked at this man curiously, and at first glance, he could see that he did have some slight differences from normal people, such as his hair color and face shape are very Asian, his pupils are pale blue, and his ear structure is also different from ordinary people.

"Elven magician." He wiped his ears with his hand, and the originally strange ears suddenly popped up, just like a fantasy elf, with pointed ears and pale blue pupils......

"Wow...... Pony is stunned, "Wonderful Tales of the World." ”

The elven mage also laughed when he saw his reaction: "Do you want to come to my place to sit down?" Have one stranger make a cup of tea for the other three strangers. ”

Who can refuse a male elf's request to come to his house for tea? Please, a real elf, super cool, okay.

So Brother Xiao Zhang and his entourage followed this stranger to his current residence.

The place where he lives is not big, but it is not the Sham Shui Po coffin room that Brother Zhang saw before, although it is also the top floor, but it has its own rooftop, and the environment is also very good in comparison.

And perhaps because the owner is an elf, this rooftop is like a botanical garden, with all kinds of lovely plants growing on it, and sitting at the small square table in the middle, the mood is naturally happy.

"My original name is too long, so you can call me Pan Xing."

The pony looked up and asked curiously, "Isn't that a tank?" ”

"The stars of the stars. That's what my real name means. The elven mage got up: "Wait a minute, I'll go and prepare tea for you." ”