When Tan Qiuyan was in Lingqiu Mountain, he happened to drive into the boundary of Fengshan Town.

He looked at the drone in front of the front of the car, the corners of his mouth raised, opened the door, and raised his hand.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, my name is Jing Si, I am from the Heavenly Master Temple in R City, I have a letter from my uncle to Tan Qiuyan, and I specially came to find Tan Qiuyan." He pointed to Qin Feng beside him, who was doing the same as him.

"His name is Qin Feng, and he is with me."

The man's voice in the drone sounded again: "You wait where you are, I'll send someone to pick you up." ”

Chen Jun and Wei Dong drove over, led the way in front, and took them to the apartment building next door, and waited in the hall for a while.

Then Wei Dong called Tan Qiuyan, these two are different from the previous teams, this is obviously a private matter, he doesn't dare to slack off, who knows that at this time, it happened to be Tan Qiuyan arrived at Lingqiu Mountain, and the mobile phone had no signal at all.

Seeing that he couldn't get through, he had to send a message to Tan Qiuyan and report to Zhang Yuan again.

Zhang Yuan knew that the Heavenly Master Temple had something to do with Tan Qiuyan, and instructed Chen Jun to receive them and wait for Tan Qiuyan to come back.

In this way, Jing Si and Qin Feng arranged to live on the sixth floor, and the fifth floor was a person sent by the Jin family in F City, and I heard that there were three people who seemed to be infected, and they had been waiting for the results for the past two days.

When passing by the fifth floor, Jing Si saw a child lying on the window in the hallway. His heart was inexplicably moved, and when he cleaned up the house, he went downstairs alone, and the child was still there.

He was about to say hello, and the child had already turned around, "Uncle, my name is Zhao Qi."

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Mi turned his head to look out the window again. He had been to Fengshan Town with his parents at the beginning of the year, and now he felt that everything here was familiar, and after Zhao Jun was gone, he had become a burden in the mission, especially for the deputy captain Shi Chunlei.

He knows Zhao Jun's fate best, he is also a participant, he doesn't know that Zhao Jun and Zhao Mi only recognize brothers halfway, and every time he sees Zhao Mi, he has a kind of weakness.

Zhao Qi is his heart, he senses that everyone doesn't like him, just a young child, how can he have so many scheming, and he is wronged, so he came out alone.

"Zhao Qi, where are your parents?" Jing Si looked at the child in front of him more and more he liked it, his master has always admired the way of heaven and nature, and he followed his own heart.

Zhao Mi thought about it, and had a vague impression in his mind, "They don't know where to go, and my brother and I drove a long way in a car." ”

He pointed out the window to a children's goods store, the big sign was no longer shining, but the doll was still there.

"Uncle, I used to be there with my parents." Naturally, children's worlds are more impressive than play.

"What about your brother?"

"They said he was dead." There was no sadness on Zhao Mi's face, he turned around and looked up at Jing Si: "Uncle, do you also want to be my brother like my brother?" ”

Jing Si listened to the tongue twister-like fairy tale language, and suddenly had a spirit: "Zhao Mi, is your brother your own brother?" ”

Zhao Mi shook his head: "He carried me to the car, and I became his younger brother." ”

"Do you remember where you came from?" Jing Si's heart probably understood. Back then, he was also caught by Photographing Huazi, but fortunately he met the head of the road and accepted him as an apprentice.

"There are fruit trees, there are many fruit trees, and I have many fruit trees in my house." Zhao Mi looked at Jing Si with round eyes. "Uncle, are you going to take me home?"

Jing Si nodded, "Uncle as much as possible, do you remember what your parents' names were?" If your uncle took you home, would you follow him? ”

Zhao Mi touched the back of his head and thought about it carefully, and muttered: "The master, mother-in-law, Boss Yao...... I don't remember either, my uncle took me home, and I followed him. ”

Jing Si stretched out his hand and gently touched Zhao Qi's head, "Good boy, you wait here, I'll go in and ask them." ”

Shi Chunlei was alone in one room, and his hands were tied. It's been two days, and he still has no signs of illness, unlike the two other team members, who have already developed a high fever.

There was a knock on the door, and his subordinates stood at the door and pointed to Jing Si to introduce Shi Chunlei.

Shi Chunlei knew his intention, Xiang pretended to be reluctant for a few words, and then pushed the boat down the river and pushed Zhao Mi out. This is a happy ending.

Jing Si happily took Zhao Mi back to the sixth floor, Qin Feng saw that there was one more child, and asked, "Where did you come from?" ”

Jing Si briefly talked about Zhao Mi's origin.

If the people in this room are seriously investigated, they are all orphaned when they were young, but they are gathered together because of some fate, which is also a kind of providence.

Zhao Mi had an extra brother and an uncle, and the panic in his heart gradually dissipated.

The long-lost smiling face returned to his immature face, and he played a game with Qin Feng.

Jing Si put away the nutritional paste that he took off from the car, and he didn't get tired of taking other items, and he didn't feel at ease when he put them in the car.

At the moment, I was waiting for the echo of Qiu Yan, and it was useless to be anxious, leaning on the chair in the corner of the wall to read, and read a few paragraphs to see the brothers who were laughing and playing.

I am afraid that the master saw himself at the same time.

Thinking of the master, a smile on the corner of his mouth climbed up the eyebrows under his eyes.

On Lingqiu Mountain, the boy sat on the stone, knowing the sea, and the imprint of talking about Qiuyan was still clear. He relieved himself, took out a copy and flipped through it.

In the nameless small world, Tan Qiuyan took some wild rice from the crop field and harvested it into the space beads.

Then I chose another wooden house in the position of the cow's mouth, this wooden house has the same appearance as the other wooden houses, but it is obviously much taller. She finished clearing the climbing vines on the outside of the wall.

The entire exterior wall is exposed, the windows are made of brown crystal, the doors are made of solid wood, and the eaves are squatted with vivid eaves beasts.

Pushing open the door, there was more furniture inside, not only tables and chairs, but also a chest of drawers, a wardrobe, and clothes neatly stacked in the wardrobe.

Tan Qiuyan looked at the clothes inside and was stunned for a moment, the color of the clothes was bright, there was no rot at all, and the style of the clothes was very simple, like Hanfu. Looking at the wasteland here, it looks like it has been untended for many years.

But the furniture and clothes in the room turned out to be as clean as usual as if the owner had just left.

There is an anchor in the small world, and if you want to collect it, you have to find it. Some small worlds have been around for a long time, and they will even give birth to machine spirits.

But at the moment, there is not even a single animal, and the possibility of having a machine spirit is also very low.

There was an extra study in the wooden house, and she pushed open the door to look at the bamboo bookcase inside, on which were more than a dozen books.

There was a desk by the window, and on the table was a book, one corner pressed with a paperweight, and she walked over to look through the one on the table first.

In the hand, it is a paper, presumably a modern book, and the text is typeset vertically, in traditional Chinese. It's the I Ching, and when I look at the publication date, it's 30 years ago.

(End of chapter)