I'm not a theatre god

Chen Ling looked slightly sideways, and when she saw this embroidered picture, she suddenly froze on the spot.

"Red Dust"? ?

Seeing Chen Ling stop suddenly, Yang Xiao and Su Zhiwei both turned around in confusion. Just as they were about to ask something, Chen Ling spoke first:

"Dr. Su, this embroidery picture...can I take a closer look?"

"sure."

Su Zhiwei did not hesitate and handed the exquisitely framed embroidery picture to Chen Ling. The latter narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully observed every detail on the picture...the stone road, the white walls and gray tiles, the smoke from the kitchen stove , willow trees, and the faint smoke from the kitchen in the distance.

Everything on the embroidered picture gradually overlaps with the world of mortals in Chen Ling's impression. Of course, it is not the prosperous and charming main city of mortals, but Liuzhen.

Like...too similar.

Everything in this painting is simply a microcosm of the world of mortals. Coupled with the word "Red Dust" signed on it, Chen Ling's brain is spinning uncontrollably!

What Su Zhiwei likes the most is this Jiangnan style scenery. Yao Qing must have known this too, so he spent a lot of time and energy to embroider this "Red Dust" picture, and everything in the picture is related to the world of mortals. The domains are very similar... All of this seems to point to Su Zhiwei's identity.

Su Zhiwei, is this Lord Hongchen? !

At this moment, a detail that Chen Ling had ignored flashed through his mind.

"Dr. Su." Chen Ling suddenly spoke, "When we were in Shennongjia before, you briefly introduced 'string theory'... I remember you said that the higher the dimensional things are, the more likely they are to be hidden in tiny places? "

Although Su Zhiwei didn't know why Chen Ling suddenly mentioned this, she still nodded:

"That's right, for 'string theory', the dimensions will change due to different observation methods and angles, and the smaller the world, the higher the dimension. If there are high-dimensional creatures such as gods in the world, then they are likely to It exists in a particle of dust floating by, or in the inconspicuous cells in our body, so in some religious theories, there is a saying..."

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi!" Chen Ling took over the second half of the sentence, her eyes as bright as stars!

Yes!

One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi... No wonder the entrance to the world of mortals is in a flower bush in the gray world, inside the most inconspicuous flower. Strictly speaking, it is not "the realm of mortals." "Entrance", but "the world of mortals is hidden in that petal!"

Su Zhiwei, the Lord of the Red Dust, has "hidden" the world of the Red Dust!

All the clues were intertwined at this moment, and Chen Ling suddenly understood... He paused for a long time, took a deep look at Su Zhiwei, and returned the embroidery pattern.

"Why are you asking about this suddenly?" Su Zhiwei asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, I just remembered something... Anyway, let's get out of here first and talk about it later."

The three of them walked to the street door. Yao Qing had already started the car and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Chen Ling originally planned to sit in the passenger seat, but after seeing Yao Qing's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, she sighed inwardly and chose to sit in the back row with Yang Xiao, leaving the passenger seat to Su Zhiwei.

"Sister Zhiwei, look at the driver's license I just got this year! I passed them all in one go and didn't take the make-up test."

As soon as Su Zhiwei sat down, Yao Qing excitedly showed his driver's license in front of her, started the car skillfully, and drove onto the road.

Su Zhiwei took the driver's license, smiled slightly and said, "Well, it's great... If you can drive, you are already an adult."

"Let me tell you, the instructor at our driving school is very fierce..."

As the vehicle drove on the road, Yao Qing seemed to have started chatting, and kept sharing with Su Zhiwei what happened to him this year, ranging from selling a pair of embroidery for six figures to the driving school instructor hinting that he gave him cigarettes. The gift-giving face is full of eloquence.

…

As the vehicle went away, in an abandoned house a few hundred meters away from Su Mansion, a figure slowly put down the telescope and dialed a certain phone number.

"You guessed it right, three men took Su Zhiwei away."

"Three?"

Nie Yu's voice came from the other end of the phone. Occasionally, piercing sirens could be heard in the environment, "How could there be three... have you noted down their characteristics?"

"One was wearing a brown trench coat, and the other was wearing a white coat... The two entered Su's house and stayed for a while. Su Zhiwei packed up her luggage and left with them. There was also a young man who looked like a college student, who seemed to be here to meet them. "

"Brown trench coat, white coat? It's indeed them."

Nie Yu snorted coldly, and the next moment a loud noise came from the phone. The buzzing siren suddenly stopped as if it was smashed by something.

After a while, Nie Yu spoke again:

"Have all the people been gathered?"

"According to your request, we have mobilized all the people around Gusu, but the time is too short. Only one group has arrived now, about seven or eight people... There will be a dozen people in the second group, and they will probably be able to arrive before dawn tomorrow. Get there." He paused and then added, "These people have very good equipment and skills. Some of them are very famous killers. They are very expensive...can you really afford them?"

"I said, the most important thing I need now is money." Nie Yu's voice was extremely cold. "I'm almost out of the encirclement. I will definitely be there before tomorrow morning. Let the first group of people follow you first and take a look at them. Where to."

"OK."

"Don't follow too closely. Hide better... The man in the brown coat is not an ordinary person. Don't let him find you."

"Don't worry, they are all experienced and measured."

The man hung up the phone casually. After a while, several inconspicuous vehicles drove out from various intersections on the surrounding roads, mixed into the fast traffic, and slowly approached Su Zhiwei's vehicle...

…

Chen Ling was sitting in the back seat, hearing Yao Qing's chatter and looking out the window.

At this moment, we are in the urban area of ​​Suzhou. There are so many vehicles that we can only move forward slowly along the road. At the current speed, it will take at least half an hour to drive out of the city.

"I thought you would take the initiative to drive." Yang Xiao said beside him.

"I don't know the road." Chen Ling looked at the time on his flip phone, "Besides, I may need to take a rest..."

It will be twelve hours before Chen Ling enters the era archive, and she will soon be forced to log off. Of course, the offline and reconnection should be seamless in the archive.

Yang Xiao didn't understand what Chen Ling meant and nodded slightly.

"You haven't slept a wink since Shennongjia. You really deserve a good rest."

Chen Ling hummed, closed his eyes, and leaned on the back seat as if falling asleep... About two seconds later, he opened his eyes again.

【No. 129439】

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