Fang Ze instinctively took a few steps back, looked at the crystal coffin again, and seemed to be hesitating.

He approached the crystal coffin again, looked at the boy, but finally said nothing.

The boy seemed to have sensed something and didn't speak again.

Fang Ze's eyes gradually became tired, and the familiar feeling came back again. After a while, he lost consciousness.

The light gradually penetrated Fang Ze's eyelids, consciousness gradually recovered, and Fang Ze opened his eyes.

Fang Ze is very familiar with this place.

It's the study room, the study room of his uncle—Fang Hua.He didn't return to the real world, even if the mission failed, he still stayed here.

The study room was very narrow. When Fang Ze woke up, he was lying on the desk with a drawing in his hand.

And that blueprint was obviously the blueprint of the crystal coffin where the little boy was lying. If this blueprint was the reason why he saw the boy, then why did he see Fang Hua again halfway through?He remembered that it was July 7th when he saw Fang Hua.

But now, he looked up and saw the tear-off desk calendar in the study, April 4th.

So, did he see the city built after handing in the blueprint?Is it the world three months later?

So, what about the little boy?

His thoughts were disturbed, Fang Ze didn't think about it anymore, but chose to put down the manuscript paper.

As a result, this time, there was no such thing as losing consciousness. The moment he closed and opened his eyes, he returned to his home, still lying on the sofa.

For a moment, Fang Ze began to doubt his memory, was everything he saw real?

Or his imagination?

However, before he could figure it out, in the blink of an eye, he returned to Fang Hua's study.Looking up at the desk calendar, it was still April 4th, which proved that he returned to the timeline he had just left.

He didn't forget what he was here for, so he found out the blueprint and sent it to his uncle.So he started looking for blueprints again, but as soon as he picked up a blueprint, he passed out again.

When he woke up again, what he saw was Fang Hua who had just finished his speech. Fang Ze remembered that the last time he saw it was July 7th.Fang Hua was still sitting on the chair, as if waiting for his arrival, he walked up, Fang Hua said the same sentence again, "I didn't expect to see you here."

Fang Ze didn't follow the routine, but said: "Uncle, you said this when we met last time."

Fang Hua smiled, her face was very pale, "That's it, it's okay, I just wanted to ask you, are you interested in trying my new product?"

"Uncle, your last product was really bad. I don't even want to complain about it." Fang Ze replied.

Fang Hua acted as if she couldn't understand what he was saying, and said to herself, "You just have to remember that what you see with your eyes may not be real. Also, trust him."

After saying this, Fang Ze felt himself disappear in the blink of an eye.

When he was able to see with his eyes, he had already arrived at another place, and from the momentary light to darkness, Fang Ze's eyes were habitually unable to see clearly.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Fang Ze knew exactly where he was, and he heard the strange sound of "beep... beep... beep". As his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, he saw the light source. Without hesitation, he went directly to the light source.

He thought about what Fang Hua said, "What the eyes see is not necessarily true." He can understand this. No, he has seen his seniors and his deceased grandfather. These people are so real, but are they all fake? Is it?

What about "trust him"?Who do you trust?Fang Ze had been to this place last time, and there was only one little boy. Could it be that he believed in the little boy?

The sound of footsteps and the sound of "Didi" sang together, making Fang Ze feel that he was stepping on the beat with every step.

"Little brother, you are here again." The ethereal voice of the little boy reverberated throughout the space.

Fang Ze responded, "Yes", and walked towards the light source without stopping.

"Why did you come here?" The little boy's questioning voice came out.

Fang Ze paused, then walked forward again. He didn't answer this question, maybe because he was a little boy, and he didn't want to deceive him with ambiguous or evasive words, so he chose to remain silent.

Fang Ze walked all the way to the crystal coffin, but the little boy didn't speak again.

There was no difference from the last time I came here, and the little boy's movements didn't change at all. Seeing that the little boy didn't make any noise, Fang Ze asked, "Why are you lying here?"

The little boy replied without hesitation, "To save people."

Fang Ze listened to this answer, looked at the little boy's mouth which was still motionless, twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked, "What are you talking to me with?"

"Be careful, little brother."

If it weren't for the boy in front of him who was only about ten years old, Fang Ze felt that he was being teased.

But with this motionless mouth and peaceful face, Fang Ze had to believe that maybe it was true, he was talking to him with his heart, so he asked, "How long have you been lying here?"

The little boy paused, as if he was thinking. After a long time, just when Fang Ze thought he would not be answering again, "I forgot."

Fang Ze thought about what it meant to forget, and finally came to a conclusion. There is no day and night in this room, and he did not see anyone else. It is normal for the little boy to not know the passage of time, "Then do you remember your name? "

After a while, the little boy's voice sounded, "I don't remember."

Hearing that the little boy was not in high spirits, Fang Ze asked, "Then who are you going to save?"

The little boy's mood brightened immediately, "Everyone! I'm lying here to save everyone! I'm a hero!"

Listening to the little boy's words, Fang Ze felt that the boy's ideological awareness was quite high, and he couldn't help being a little funny, which kid doesn't have a dream of being a hero.

"Can you get up?" Fang Ze asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little boy opened his eyes, and Fang Ze felt as if he saw the mature soul in the little boy's body at that moment, the little boy seemed to be just a little boy.

As the little boy opened his eyes, the beeping sound finally stopped. The little boy looked at Fang Ze through the crystal coffin, and praised, "Little brother, you are so beautiful!"

Fang Ze's old face was stunned, feeling that he was really being molested by this brat, and he immediately said to himself, "Qin Yun! Qin Yun! My favorite is Qin Yun!"

The little boy sat up with his hands on his hands. As he stood up, the lid of the ice coffin gradually disappeared. When he sat upright, the ice coffin had no cover. When the little boy stood up, the surroundings of the ice coffin also disappeared. .

The little boy came out, and the ice coffin gradually rose, and stopped when it was level with Fang Ze's waist.

The little boy is very cute. With the unique black eyes of a child, and the soft and delicate skin, Fang Ze's hands are itchy. .

The little boy patted the platform where the ice coffin was placed, and a step rose up, "Little brother, sit down, how tired you are standing."

Fang Ze looked at the steps, then at the ice coffin behind the steps, and then at the pitch-black environment around him. He rubbed his right thumb against his middle finger and index finger, and then smiled, "Okay."

The little boy sat down. Although he was young, he rested his right cheek on his hand when he sat down, with a sad face.

Fang Ze finally couldn't help it, seeing the cute little boy, he stretched out his hand to stroke the boy's hair, it was really easy to touch, Fang Ze sat down and asked, "What's your worry about the little boy? "

"Little brother, what should I do if I sacrifice and still fail to save them?"

Fang Ze didn't expect the little boy to ask such a question, and the sanity he lost after seeing the child gradually returned. Fang Ze asked in a very flat voice, "Why did you save them?"

"Because I am special, I can save them, I am a hero!"

Fang Ze suddenly felt that he couldn't communicate with this little boy in the second grade.

"How do you know that your sacrifice is useful? After you die, you don't know anything. How do you know if they lied to you?..."

"No, little brother, I won't die." The little boy interrupted Fang Ze, "I just need to give up a little bit to save everyone."

Fang Ze looked at the little boy and didn't understand where he had such a mental awareness at such a young age. Was he overly brainwashed?

"But what does everyone have to do with you? They don't know that you saved them, and you can't be a hero." Fang Ze tried to explain to him.

"No, little brother, a hero doesn't become a hero because he wants others to know about it. He is a hero because he thinks about everyone in his heart."

Fang Ze felt that he was almost convinced by the little boy, "Then do you think you are a hero?"

"It's not..." The little boy's expression became a lot more depressed, and soon he became happy again, "But it will be soon."

After the little boy finished speaking, he stood up and went up to the ice coffin behind him. The moment the little boy touched the ice coffin, the ice coffin began to fall gradually. The little boy was about to step in when Fang Ze grabbed his arm.

Fang Ze must not just ignore such a child, "Don't go in, okay, my brother will take you to see the outside world, where there is sunshine and delicious food."

But the little boy resolutely pushed away Fang Ze's hand and climbed into the ice coffin.

The ice coffin gradually closed, and Fang Ze felt that he was moving away from the ice coffin, as if pushed away by something invisible.

Fang Ze closed his eyes, and changed places as soon as he opened them, and saw that it was Fang Hua's study.

Holding the blueprint in his hand, he lowered his head and was about to take a closer look when he heard a knock on the door. Fang Ze put down the blueprint and said, "Come in."

It was Fang Yu who came in, "Aze, it's getting late, have you found the blueprint yet?"

"not yet."

"It's okay, I'll take a look." Fang Yu said as he walked to the desk and flipped through the drawings.

Fang Ze stood there watching, listening to the sound of "scraping" paper, but did not speak.

After a while, Fang Yu found a file bag from the drawer, held up the file bag and said, "If I'm not wrong, it should be this."

He looked at the study room with the file bag, found the computer, sat down in front of the computer, turned around and explained to Fang Ze: "I will send it to Hua'er by email."

Fang Ze nodded, and didn't care. Instead, he observed the study room. He remembered that when he entered the study room for the first time, there was no computer in it.

Did this computer also appear suddenly?

He looked at Fang Yu, that is, his grandfather, who was very proficient in operating computers. He looked at his grandfather's typing hands so fast that only afterimages could be seen—and in his impression, his grandfather was a person who couldn't even use a mobile phone. .

For some reason, Fang Ze suddenly had a strange idea in his mind——Grandpa is an intelligence officer.

Fang Yu seemed to be aware of his gaze, slowed down his typing speed, and didn't look back, but simply explained, "After so many years, I should have learned it."

Fang Ze replied embarrassingly, "Grandpa can learn some new things, it's good."

Fang Yu didn't say anything, but the speed of typing was much faster.

Fang Ze felt that he was getting more and more strange. The idea of ​​​​an intelligence officer can come out, so it is hopeless.

Fang Ze closed his eyes helplessly, and when he opened them, he was back home.

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