It has been more than a week since the tsunami on Panlong Island. The truth behind the tsunami is known only to some high-level government officials, and ordinary people think it is an ordinary natural disaster.

Beijing No. 1 Detention Center.

Jin Zhixin was wearing a prison uniform, his hands and feet were handcuffed and shackled, and he had been injected with SLT resistance drugs before he woke up, otherwise these things would not have trapped him at all, the wounds he suffered from the previous battle with the cashier uncle had been healed, and he looked very haggard when he first recovered from serious injuries.

The environment in this special prisoner cell where he was staying was quite harsh: dimly lit and cramped, only five square meters of space, the air was humid and full of odors, the floor was cold concrete, the walls were old and dilapidated walls, and there were many scratches left on the walls by the prisoners who had been held here to pass the time, and the most tormenting thing was that there was not even a bed to sleep in.

However, even so, Jin Zhixin was still very calm, sitting motionless and squatting in the corner in a daze. He has a strict family education since he was a child, a simple style of life, and has received special training from the armed police, and can survive independently when he flees abroad.

It's dinner time again, and the one who came to deliver the meal was a fierce old prison guard, who held an iron plate, walked outside the figure-eight steps, and swaggered to the door of Jin Zhixin's cell, and there was a gap in the center of the cell door, which was convenient for the prison guards to observe the situation of the prisoners inside.

There is a bowl of gruel and shortbread that has been bitten a few bites on the plate, and the prison guard who is responsible for delivering food to Jin Zhixin changes every day, and today it is the turn of this prison guard with bad habits to be on duty, and he especially likes to see the embarrassment of the criminal when he endures the food that has been spoiled by himself, which gives him a pleasure of bullying the weak.

When he saw Jin Zhixin sitting there calmly through the door, he suddenly had a stronger desire to bully. He deliberately coughed up a disgusting sound, and then spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm into this bowl of porridge, and then laughed and said, "I'll add some ingredients to you, don't be polite~"

Who would have thought that Jin Zhixin actually let out a disdainful sneer, as if he was mocking the prison guard's boring behavior, the prison guard was furious, and just wanted to say a few words to insult him, but suddenly felt a cold neck, and then he felt that his head lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground uncontrollably, before he died, his eyes rolled, and after seeing a white figure, he lost consciousness forever.

The person who came was Bai Ye, who had the ability to travel through space, and after solving this prison guard, he passed through the door of the cell in a virtual state, and came to Jin Zhixin to reveal his true body.

"Little gold, I didn't expect you to have such an embarrassing time." Bai Ye teased with a smile.

"Boss Bai, don't taunt me when you're here, hurry up and get me out, and you can't miss my $100 million in employment money." Jin Zhixin said shamelessly.

"Oh my God, you still want a mercenary after a failed mission? I will come to save you, and you should be thankful. Bai Ye replied angrily.

"You don't give it?" Jin Zhixin asked.

"Why should I give it to you? You're not done. Bai Ye asked rhetorically.

"I helped you flood Panlong Island, isn't such a sensational thing worth 100 million dollars?" Jin Zhixin said strongly.

"I didn't let you do this, I asked you to arrest Gu Fan. Besides, I promised you $10 million in employment money, when did it increase nine times? White Night argued.

"I don't care, 100 million dollars, not one less." Jin Zhixin said scoundrelly.

"Then I'll go, and you'll die here." Bai Ye laughed.

"When you go, when the time comes, they will torture you to extract confessions, and you will say whatever I know." Jin Zhixin threatened.

Bai Ye's golden long sword was taken out by him at some point and put on Jin Zhixin's neck, Bai Ye looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ”

"Kill me at your loss." Jin Zhixin was not afraid.

Bai Ye put away the stinky face, and said helplessly: "Is it okay to have 50 million?" ”

"100 million, dollars, no negotiation." Jin Zhixin said firmly.

"Tsk, you guy will die sooner or later from the eyes of money." White Night said with disdain.

"That's not good." Jin Zhixin was complacent.

When there were two sounds, Jin Zhixin's handcuffs and shackles were cut off by Bai Ye with a sharp sword, Bai Ye helped Jin Zhixin up, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly." ”

"Hey! Let me declare in advance that if you give me less money, I will turn myself in. Jin Zhixin emphasized again.

"Okay, okay! You're awesome, you're awesome. Bai Ye really didn't want to argue with this money fan anymore, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions and stab this guy with a sword.

Guo Jia with white floor, white wall, white table and cabinet, white bed, white quilt wrapped in white clothes.

Guo Jia lay motionless on the bed, the room was quiet and only Guo Jia's breathing could be heard, and I didn't know how long it had been, Guo Jia opened her eyes sleepily, and looked around a little sneeringly.

Where is this? This was Guo Jia's first thought after waking up. Then he remembered something: the prison was suddenly flooded with a lot of seawater, and he seemed to have drowned, could this be the legendary paradise?

Guo Jia got out of bed, just stood up and walked a few steps, and suddenly felt lightheaded, and couldn't help but sigh secretly:, how long have I been sleeping, and this symptom will appear.

Guo Jia wandered around the room and found that everything in the room was white, and even his clothes were changed into white clothes at some point, like a mourning dress. But there was nothing to see in this room, Guo Jia decided to go out and have a look, he walked to the door and grabbed the doorknob and pulled it in, and the door was easily opened.

What catches your eye is the bustling bazaar, a group of people set up stalls outside, like a village vegetable market, and the amazing thing is that these people are all dressed in white clothes, and they are all strange costumes such as robes, horse coats, and Hanfu.

Less than ten seconds after opening the door, Guo Jia closed the door. He froze, if this was not the filming site, it was very likely that he had crossed by himself.

No, it must have been the wrong way I opened the door! Guo Jia thought to herself.

Guo Jia took a deep breath and cautiously opened the door, but it turned out that there was still a bustling market outside. Guo Jia was dumbfounded, he subconsciously closed the door, then took off his shoes and climbed into bed again, covered his head with the quilt, closed his eyes, and thought: I must be dreaming!

And at this moment, the doorknob actually "clicked" and moved by itself, Guo Jia couldn't help but be shocked, it seemed that someone was coming in, could it be that someone from another world was coming to arrest him?

Guo Jia half-squinted, trying to see who came in from the crack in the quilt, but it turned out that what walked in was a little girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old, and the little girl was also wearing a white dress, which really looked like a little angel from a distance.

"Is the gentleman awake?" The little girl asked in a voice like a silver bell.

Guo Jia, who was wrapped in a quilt and pretended to be asleep, turned a deaf ear to this.

"Mr. don't want to pretend to sleep, the little woman just heard that Second Uncle Zhao told her: 'When you see Mr. open your house, you can't leave'." The little girl said with a smile.

Forget it, I'd better accept the reality. Thinking of this, Guo Jia slowly opened her eyes, lifted the quilt and looked at the little girl.

Take a closer look, this little girl looks quite smart, but this is not the point, Guo Jia, who has lost his ability, can no longer rely on the omniscient system to help him translate classical Chinese sentences, he can only rely on his shallow language knowledge to deal with the problem in front of him, he held back for a long time, and said hesitantly: "Who is Er?" Where is this?! ”

This is Guo Jia's colloquial Chinese that he was embarrassed to say for a long time, although it sounds a little rappy, but Guo Jia is still very proud, and he deeply feels that he has not embarrassed the Chinese teacher. Who knew that his strange question amused the little girl, and the little girl covered her mouth and laughed for a while, and said mischievously: "Hee-hee, silly boy, silly boy." ”

"You're stupid! Do you know how many points I scored in the high school entrance examination, and I scared you to death when I said it. Guo Jia suddenly became angry when she heard this, and couldn't help but say modern language.

The little girl in white was stunned when she heard Guo Jia's words, and she didn't seem to understand what Guo Jia was saying.

At this embarrassing moment, another woman in white who looked about the same age as Guo Jia walked in, this woman was wearing a white dress like a light gauze, her appearance was somewhat similar to the little girl in white, her expression was cold and indifferent, and her appearance was a bit like the little dragon girl in the costume drama.

I saw that the woman in white glared at the little girl, and said to Guo Jia in a cold tone: "Childe, please come with me, the elders of my Penglai clan want to see you." ”

"Why don't you speak in Chinese?" Guo Jia replied non-sensitively.

"Our Penglai clan does advocate ancient style, and clothing, food, housing and transportation are relatively old-fashioned, but they usually speak in the vernacular, and only those literati and scholars will use classical Chinese to talk highly." The woman in white said.

"But just now, this little girl has been talking to me in classical Chinese." Guo Jia wondered.

"Xiaolan!" The woman in white frowned.

I saw that the little girl named Xiaolan stuck out her tongue and ran out with a smile on her face.

The woman in white shook helplessly, her eyes were full of doting, and then she turned around and said, "Little sister is not sensible, I hope that the son will not be surprised." ”

"Where, where, how cute." Guo Jia scratched his head and smirked.

"Moe?" The woman in white couldn't help asking.

"Ah, that's what it means to be cute." Guo Jia explained.

"The elders are anxious to see Gongzi, so there is no need to say more. If Childe doesn't have anything else to do, come with me. The woman in white said.

"Okay." Guo Jia agreed.

So, Guo Jia followed the woman in white to the door, the little girl named Xiaolan had long since disappeared, and the people in ancient costumes on the street were looking at Guo Jia's strange face, but these people seemed to be afraid of the woman who led the way for Guo Jia, and no one dared to come forward to talk.

Guo Jia silently observed this unfamiliar small village and found three suspicious points: first, the day was bright but the sun could not be seen; The second point is that there are no electronic products to be seen along the way, and it is hard to imagine that China still has such a small village with such a civilization and backwardness; Thirdly, the villagers here seem to be very fond of white, and most of the objects here are dyed white.

Only when he loses it does he know how to be precious, he has many questions in his head and wants to ask the omniscient system for advice, but no matter how he mobilizes his spiritual power, there is no response, Guo Jia now has level5 liquid spiritual power, but in fact it is no different from ordinary people.

There were only dozens of households in this village, and it didn't take long for the two of them to walk outside the village, outside the village was a green and verdant deep mountain forest, he didn't expect that the elders mentioned by the woman in white actually lived outside the village, and he thought he was going to some village committee or something.

Guo Jia followed the woman in white through a forest and came to a mountainous area, the mountains in this mountain area are relatively low, and as far as the eye can see, the highest hill is only more than 500 meters high. When the two of them were in the mountains for about ten minutes, the woman in white suddenly stopped at the foot of a mountain.

"This mountain is called An Miao Mountain, and there is a big courtyard on the top of the mountain, where the elders live, and I will bring it here, you can go up quickly." Although the voice of the woman in white was delicate and tactful, there was no warmth in her tone, and she looked unkind.

"That, I feel like my body is a little weak, can you carry me up." Guo Jia said with some shame.