Coming out of the Square Theater, Song Lan and Lu Xiang were extremely heavy.

Through the conversation just now, it is not difficult to see that the Lingguang Troupe came with a mission, their purpose is to find the location of the "Father", and Lu Xiang finally clarified the coincidence of time.

The events in Sector 1 led the followers to realize that their "Father" was still alive and went into action, and as a result, the telepathy between them and the "Father" was genuine.

But what made her entangled was the existence of the Lingguang Theater itself.

"Just as the show was a real thing, then the Emmanuel Theatre Company was formed long before the Third War."

This also explains why Song Lan can't find any information about the Lingguang Troupe on the Internet.

The Third War not only turned the world upside down, but also completely destroyed the old network, which is now almost entirely the new network established after the formation of the coalition government, and the data and information that existed in the old network have long since inevitably disappeared completely.

The Aura Theatre has been staying in an underground shelter, and it makes sense that it will not be known to the world.

"I think so too."

Song Lan agreed with Lu Xiang's judgment, which was why he asked the other party for "whispering".

"This means that she was a person before the Third War, and she is now a hundred years old."

Even in coalition governments, very few people have actually seen the pre-World War III world, and the vast majority of them now spend their days in specialized medical devices, relying on biopharmaceutical technology to keep themselves alive.

But the woman they had just seen showed no signs of aging, and her skin and voice remained young.

"I don't rule it out."

"So ......"

Lu Xiang looked at Song Lan with a deep gaze, "How old are you, who she regards as 'Father'?" ”

The arrival of the Lingguang Theater Troupe indirectly proves that Song Lan also lived in the world before the Third War - not long after she met Song Lan, she found that the other party knew a lot of things about the pre-war world, and many of them were not easy to access on the Internet.

In this way, many of the doubts in her mind seemed to be explained.

Among them, Song Lan has poor physical strength, and always complains about back pain.

If these things are put on a centenarian, it seems to be normal, and even at the level of a centenarian, Song Lan's physical strength can be regarded as top-notch, and the group of people who are about the same age as him are basically lying in the biological cabin now.

"Lao Lu, I know what you want to say......"

"Don't call me Lao Lu in the future."

Lu Xiang frowned, she instinctively wanted to include this title in the forbidden matters, "I feel like I'm more than a hundred years old all of a sudden." ”

"I do have some memories of before the Third War, but they are fragmentary, just like the memories of the orphanage."

Before figuring out the true principle of "crossing", Song Lan did not intend to deny this, "But this is mostly related to my ability. ”

In fact, even he does not know what has happened in the "upper world", and only under certain times and scenes can he "see" some of the missing parts.

Most of what he knows about the "upper world" and "whispering" comes from the dictation of his friends.

"You mean, you can even planeswalk and take yourself back hundreds of years?"

Lu Xiang followed Song Lan's words and thought about it.

has been with Song Lan for a long time, and she has become accustomed to the other party's new ability popping up every once in a while.

She would rather believe in the theory put forward by Song Lan, which also made her mood settle down a little.

Before I knew it, the hovercar slowly landed on the street in front of the apartment.

It was late at night.

For many people in the 17th district, this time announced the beginning of nightlife, but Lu Xiang was rarely sleepy.

Today, for some reason, even the night heron went to bed very early, and when the two of them entered the door, they found this little girl curled up on the sofa with her eyes closed, her small mouth slightly open, and she was flowing everywhere.

The two of them washed up in a tacit understanding, and then lay down on the bed in the bedroom as usual.

The room was quieter than Song Lan could have imagined.

After so many "kids" suddenly appeared, he was ready to go home at night to face the wind, and the feeling was as terrible as failing an exam at school, forging his parents' signatures on the test papers, and then having an incident at the east window of the parent-teacher conference.

"Lao Lu, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiang, who was lying flat on the bed, finally turned his face sideways, and then hugged Song Lan.

"Of course it's fine, I'm just thinking about your abilities."

So far, Song Lan has shown a mastery of all aspects of time.

Stand still, speed up, or even go back a day ago.

She suddenly thought of the movies that Song Lan downloaded on the computer, if these abilities were placed on a rescuer under Kolo Films, I am afraid that they would be scolded by the audience and their combat power would collapse, but they really appeared in a certain person.

"What do you think of?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it suddenly feels amazing."

The eyes of the two men were very close.

Lu Xiang didn't know if this was the sequelae of watching a stage play, she became uncharacteristically suffering from gains and losses, "This feeling is like seizing time." ”

Song Lan didn't speak, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

But time is never so easy to control and tame.

Even those who have caught, or think they have, caught time, will slip through their fingers if they are not careful.

"It occurred to me that one day you would suddenly activate your abilities again and run away to the world a hundred years ago, or a hundred years from now?"

For Song Lan, this is a phenomenon that is entirely possible to happen to him.

Because it seems that even he himself does not know the limits of his abilities.

"No, it won't."

Song Lan suddenly spoke, her tone extremely affirmative.

"Huh? Then I'll just believe it. ”

The corners of Lu Xiang's mouth rose, and she leaned on the chest of the person in front of her, "It's not too early, go to sleep." ”

……

It was late at night, in front of the Square Theater.

The crowd dispersed completely, and even the theater staff went home from work.

A tall woman walked down the stairs carrying a heavy suitcase, wearing a smiling prom mask, and glanced up at the moon overhead.

Then, as if noticing something, she walked towards the middle of nowhere.

Seeing this, the three staggering drunks followed from a distance.

At the end of that deep cul-de-sac, the woman stopped and quietly waited for the drunkard to arrive.

As the premonition instructs, "God the Father" is present somewhere in the city.

This also means that her enemies are still there.