My right eye is a god-level computer

The next second.

Brother Liu mobilized the surveillance inside the park.

Four hours ago, a strange ripple suddenly appeared in the calm and windless park.

A long series of voids, seemingly twisted.

Something seemed to fall from the sky.

Then, the screen flashed.

The crashed plane was already on the ground, covered in dust.

If it's from an outsider's perspective.

It seems like this video has been processed.

The process of the plane crashing was mosaic.

But Brother Liu knew.

This is the original video from 4 hours ago!

The devil boy said: "The light at that time was obviously distorted, so the camera that relied on refraction to capture the picture completely failed. There are two possibilities, either a black hole or a wormhole."

"In advanced physics, both of these things can pass through the timeline and connect to unknown spaces."

Brother Liu nodded slowly.

As a person who has just traveled through the parallel universe.

The scene in front of me is completely acceptable.

A calm look on his face.

The only excitement in my heart did not come from this incident.

Instead, he suddenly hoped that this would help him find the key to a parallel world.

Even uncover the mysteries of parallel worlds.

Mo Yu watched Brother Liu's expressions changing one after another, and walked forward with a puzzled look on his face, "Liu Shizi, you mean, you know everything?"

Mo Yu felt guilty at this time.

Does this guy even understand the timeline?

This is quite a level higher than myself.

"Have you checked the history files of this aircraft?"

"Have you analyzed the material and year?"

"Have you found the driver? Have you questioned him?"

Liu Di looked forward and asked three questions in succession.

Mo Yu opened her mouth slightly and stared.

Brother, you don’t know anything about this?

Are you here to look cool today?

Mo Yu sighed softly, "I haven't done anything you said."

Brother Liu was puzzled and turned around and asked, "It's been four hours and you've just set up a tent?"

"Liu Shizi, you don't understand this."

"I'm waiting for professional equipment."

Mo Yu thought to himself: "If an object travels through time and space, its molecular structure is likely to have changed. This includes physics, molecules, chemistry, and space science. In short, it is very complicated and you will not understand it. , and it is possible that I will never understand it in my lifetime.”

"Only I can understand it anyway."

"Hey what are you doing?"

"Don't go up, don't move!"

Mo Yu showed off a lot, then suddenly turned around and found that Brother Liu had stepped on the wing and opened the cockpit with a crash!

Brother Liu probed his head and scanned the scene inside the cabin.

At the same time, he asked: "Where is the driver?"

Mo Yu quickly put on white laboratory gloves, trying to stop Brother Liu from this reckless behavior.

"When we found the plane, the pilot disappeared!"

"I doubt this plane has a pilot at all!"

"Can you please stop moving?"

Mo Yu watched Brother Liu step into the cockpit, feeling so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

It was like an antique dealer watching his priceless vase being used as a urinal.

"No driver?"

Liu Di frowned slightly, reached out and took out a red cloth bag from under the seat of the airplane.

Mo Yu shouted: "Be careful it becomes molecular, be careful it breaks!"

Brother Liu turned a deaf ear.

Open slowly.

Within the layers of red cloth is a crumpled piece of paper.

The fibers of paper and cloth bags are very rough and are not current products.

Liu Di slowly opened the neatly folded paper, and a square line of pen words appeared on the paper.

'marriage certificate

After discussion and decision by the organization, it was agreed and approved that pilot Qin Changhe and Zhao Lan from Liangtou Village got married.

May 5, 1948

Written by Li Mingcai, Administrative Committee Member of Northeast Air Force School. ’

Brother Liu was suddenly moved.

This is a certificate from 73 years ago.

Marriage certificate.

At that time, China had not yet established the People's Republic of China, and there were no civil affairs institutions today.

If young people want to get married, they only need to obtain permission from the leaders of the higher-ups.

It is this list written with a pen one by one that has witnessed countless love spanning centuries.

Rustic, humble, but great.

Brother Liu exhaled slightly.

My mind suddenly became peaceful.

Even without verification, this plane is from the past.

At that time, talents and resources were extremely scarce in China. Talents who could fly airplanes were considered the pillars of the country.

certainly.

They must have been young male warriors.

In other words, the pilot of this plane was named Qin Changhe.

He has a wife whom he loves so much that he keeps his marriage certificate with him even when he is on a mission.

But don't know why.

He mistakenly fell into a wormhole and came to the present moment.

"Marriage certificate!"

"This plane really has a pilot?!"

Mo Yu came forward and reached out to take the paper.

But Liu Di folded the paper, wrapped it in red cloth, and held it in his hand, "The technology of this aircraft came from 80 years ago. If it can achieve autonomous driving, of course it has a pilot."

Brother Liu then waved with one hand.

Several black lights shot out from his wrist.

Ding ding ding

Several sparks flickered around him, and the black light flew back to Liu Di's wrist again.

But the dozen or so metal frames supporting the huge tent were all cut off.

Huh

A breeze blew in the distance, and the big tent rolled away like a kite.

The entire crash site was exposed to the sun.

There were bursts of exclamations from the onlookers farther away.

Mo Yu was surprised and said, "What are you doing?!"

Liu Di stood on the plane with his hands behind his back, scanning the onlookers around him, and whispered, "Looking for the pilot."