I originally thought I would sneak back while there was a bit of chaos.|i^It would be hard to explain anything if I didn't wait here. But the female flight attendant saw what I was thinking and kept holding me with one hand, asking me to

I'm here to cooperate with their investigation.

When the policemen came over and listened to my suggestion, they all looked at me in confusion. The mother on the side also heard the news. She didn't care what the policemen said, she stepped on the small table and put her on the table.

Some food placed on the table made a mess.

Several policemen quickly pulled her down, and then decided to ask a policeman to remove the air-conditioning vent to take a look.

In this way, the people who were sitting here were asked to change seats, and I was followed by the female flight attendant all the time in this carriage.

I began to regret being so troublesome. You know, if the child is really dead, then finding it now or finding it a few days later will have the same meaning. Anyway, he is already dead and irretrievable.

Ten minutes later, the air-conditioning vent was removed. Someone stopped the air-conditioning in this carriage. A few minutes later, the police officer said that the child was really stuck inside. Everyone was exclaimed for a moment.

Get up. It was such a small place, and many people were already on the bus. Who put the child in?

The mother had already passed out, and the police officers on my bus were divided into two groups. One group was trying to get the child out, and the other two asked me to go to the police room on the car for questioning.

They used the word interrogation, but fortunately there was no interrogation. They followed them to the police room. It was such a small compartment. They made me sit on the white bed, and then asked me how I knew where the child was.

of?

I directly handed the phone to them. "Whether you believe it or not, this is called Qi Men Dun Jia Prediction Technique. It tells me where the child is. And this matter is none of my business to begin with. I'm just helping."

They also asked for some basic information about me, and then invited my brother over. My brother really listened to me and only held happiness without taking anything. At this time, happiness must be by our side. In our arms

.To be able to stuff a one-year-old child into an air-conditioning duct in front of so many people. I feel that it is not man-made. Even Conan can't analyze this kind of thing.

After comparing our confessions with my brother, the police believed us. At this time, we were about to arrive at the terminal. They could only let us leave our phone numbers and allow us to get off the bus.

Holding happiness, we returned to our carriage.|i^It happened to be the sound of the train arriving at the station. My brother asked me to hold happiness while he went to get the luggage.

Half a minute later, I realized something was wrong. Because many people on the bus were walking in, and no one got off. This station is a tourist city, and it was impossible for only the three of us to get off.

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In order not to interfere with my brother getting his luggage, I sat on my seat and looked at the old man opposite who was holding his cell phone and shouted loudly: "We're on the bus, we've found our seat. You guys go back."

What he said was wrong. I was about to ask my brother, but my brother sat down next to me and said, "Don't worry. Looking at you, just treat it like we are traveling as a family of three."

He said this before. It was when the train was about to leave.

Before I could figure out what was going on, I listened to the train announcement saying that the train was about to start. I understood, I had traveled through time! Ah! This is not a romantic drama, what kind of time travel. I was fooled and was

The people have arrived. And this one should be in another dimension. Who is so awesome that he can create a space with so many people? In the past, all I encountered was a dark space, but this one

There is light, there are trains, and there are a lot of people.

I didn't say much. Even when my brother stretched out his hand and said he wanted to hug Happy, I looked at Happy's excited little face and didn't know if she was just created by this space.

I did not give happiness to my brother. Judging from his cycle, he was created in this dimension. Giving happiness to him might be dangerous.

I was in chaos, but when I saw the exact same situation as when we got in the car, I calmed myself down. If you want to take me into another space, there must be an entry point.

.I have to go out at this entry point.

What do I look like in reality? Am I asleep or not breathing? If I am dead, my brother and Xingfu will be so worried. I must find the entry point as soon as possible and get out of this world.

cycle.

The happiness in my arms, when I was thinking wildly, the happiness in my arms suddenly put my little face towards me, and then said with a smile: "Mom, let's come again."

I had played a cheek-to-cheek game with her just now. But now, I didn't play with her at all. I was just thinking about what happened, but she was repeating what happened just now. Then even my happiness is at stake.

It is unique to this space.

I breathed out secretly. Fortunately, it wasn't real happiness, so my brother should be able to protect her. I gave the happiness in my hand to my brother beside me. Let the two fake ones be together. I

It would be nice to find an entry point.

Everything is repeating: the policeman is looking for something, the crazy mother comes, and the policeman comes again. At this time, I should start the game to see where the child is.

But I didn't. Since everything was going to continue in a loop, I couldn't do things that kept looping. So I kept sitting and looking at the scenery outside the car window.

Looking at the baby who looked exactly like me, pulling on my clothes and asking me to hug her, I was really uncomfortable with it. I still told her rationally in my heart that I wouldn’t hug her. How could she be so big?

The Feng Shui master of the formation must be a very powerful person. Who made it? He should be on the train too. Otherwise, the long-range wouldn't be so powerful.

I still started the game. But this time, instead of asking where the child was, I asked where the Feng Shui master was.

I took out my phone, looked at the time that had passed for me, and started to make arrangements. It was still exactly the same as last time. It was just that the person I was looking for was dead. Last time it was the child, this time

It's the Feng Shui master. And he's in the air-conditioning duct of the carriage.

That child can get stuck in the air conditioning duct. No matter what the Feng Shui master is, he is still an adult. Unless he knows yoga, how can he get into that duct?

I took my mobile phone and walked to the carriage. In front of the carriage, I also saw the crying mother and the group of women comforting her. I smiled contemptuously. The Feng Shui master who could create this space was really familiar with it.

As for me, I know I will be heartbroken about my child, so I will help.

But this time, I didn't tell the flight attendant to remove the air-conditioning vent like last time. Instead, I paid attention to the people in the carriage.

No one I know has any abnormality. I really can't find out who the Feng Shui master is and what his purpose is.

Because of my change, things did change a little bit. That is, the child was not found, and because I was walking around acting suspiciously, I was asked to go to the police station for questioning.

Okay, I still asked, told me some basic information, and asked me what I was looking for while walking around. I simply said: "Looking for a ghost, there is a ghost in this car. It was the ghost who killed the child. Then he stuffed it

It's in the pipe of the second air-conditioning vent in that carriage. Why don't you go and remove the air-conditioning vent and take a look, maybe you can see a ghost covered in blood dragging the children's feet besides the children."

The policemen were shocked and asked my brother to question me. The first question they asked was whether I was a mental patient.

In such a space, everything follows the person who creates this space. As long as I am beyond his control. Since I am a neurotic, I am not willing to suppress my fear. I face the person standing next to me.

My brother yelled: "You *** are just an illusion! And this happiness! All this is an illusion! ***, who is trying to mess with me! Wei Hua! Cen Guoxing! You all deserve to die! Don't let me out!"

In this space, when the time comes, even if I go to jail, I will beat you to death with a brick, you damn cripple!"

My brother held happiness in his arms, but also dragged me, saying that I was a madman, just a madman. He took me out of the police room and returned to the carriage where we were sitting.

I followed him, and I was sure that it wasn't my brother. If it was my brother, he would be teaching me a lesson now, saying I was immature or something. But now he didn't say anything and pulled me to sit in the seat.

He got on, put the child into my arms, and then said: "We're about to get off the bus, I'll get my luggage."

This...he really didn't have any thoughts at all, he was just trying his best to restore the first scene.

I took a long breath and looked at the happiness in my arms. I wonder what she is doing now? Will she cry? My happiness, if mom can't come back, you have to live a good life with dad.

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Thinking about this, I started to cry. The happiness in my arms didn't seem to see me cry at all. If it was my real little happiness, at this time, it would reach out and wipe my tears.

My brother sat down and said, "Don't worry. Looking at you like that, just treat us as a family of three traveling."

I'm back again, back to the starting point again. It's really depressing.

"Didn't you see me crying?" I said angrily, then stood up, put the child into his hand, and strode towards the car over there.

Probably because I went to that compartment twice, so this time, I just wanted to leave. Even if I just went to the bathroom, I still walked to that compartment by inertia.
Chapter completed!