My dad's lieutenant seems to be a time traveler

Chapter 131

Seven,

I grabbed Zhang Wensheng and said that you slept in someone else's quilt when you were so dirty, what did you do?

Originally, he wanted to get him out and return the bed to his innocence.Reluctantly without his strength, he twisted my elbow with his backhand, and with a light fold, he turned me over like frying fish, and slapped me on the thick and soft mattress above.

Before I could scold him, he collapsed flat against the quilt, and put me and him, the two of us, under the warm quilt day and night.

I kicked him, but he grabbed my calf, stretched out his hand and scratched my bare feet twice, and shouted softly to me: Don't make trouble, we have business to talk about!

Of course you have business to talk about, so at least you don't scratch other people's hands and feet!

His hands are so strong, I couldn't move my legs and feet for a moment, and I simply ignored him, so I used his belly as a foot pad, stretched in all directions, and stomped on it at will.

I was angry and happy, because he had already died once, and I really couldn't bear to argue with him, so I just muttered and complained a few words: You fart, who told you to climb my bed?My bed is very clean!

Zhang Wensheng said: "Wherever I ask you out, I can't hide it from your father's eyes and ears, so it's safest to squat here and wait."

I laughed and scolded: Then you hurry up and stabilize!talk!

Zhang Wensheng patted my ankle: Hey, how did I die, do you know?

This person is really... Asking such an honest question from the very beginning, matching the scene, is really like a ghost story in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, which is quite unacceptable.

I thought about it for a while, and I still feel that this opportunity is rare, so I must not hide it, and align my confession with him to avoid further misunderstandings: Of course I was shot and killed by your general, my father.Seven shots were fired, and they were smashed into a sieve.It's good to have only your face left, and he is not willing to slap you in the face.

Zhang Wensheng's hand holding my leg tightened, as if he felt the pain of being pierced by a bullet in an instant.

He paused for a moment, then said again: You said that I was your father's adjutant, what kind of leader did your father serve as? Kill the adjutant yourself?

This matter is too complicated, and I don't even know how to explain it to him. I'm afraid he won't be able to pick out a few useful words from it after I talk and cry and describe it all night.I might as well give him a useful wake-up call.

I said: You know my dad's secret, maybe my dad thinks you should be damned.

He said "Oh...", and continued to pat on my calf with one hand, like beating a side drum, and kept patting lightly.He said: "I know now that I am not dead myself.But when I arrived in Xuzhou, I was found dead again.When I first started experimenting with time travel, there was an accident... I wanted to travel to a time and place where I existed, but it turned out that I couldn't do it at all.

What he was talking about was the crossing accident that caused Chen Yuyuan's death.This incident is actually one of my experiences, but he didn't know it.

I didn't know how to respond to him, so I just snorted softly with my nose.I think he will carry on on his own.

Sure enough, Zhang Wensheng continued: In fact, a traveler cannot travel from one time and space to another time and space where he exists, otherwise a time black hole will be created... At that time, I made this mistake and was trapped in it.My teacher jumped down the deep well of the package matrix and initiated a time-travel in the fall.It's like blasting a frozen dam...

"Let the river flow" - I followed his words and said.These are not my words, this is what Chen Yuyuan told me.One of the things he told me during his last days.

Hearing this sentence, he was no longer in the mood to joke, and slowly let go of my legs... But I felt that I had nothing to rely on, so I couldn't help but grabbed his arm with my backhand.

Brother Sheng... I called his name and said, "You are here now, can your teacher know?"Could he... somehow, somehow know... that you were really out of danger?

I said: I don't mean anything else, I just want this person to know that his efforts are not in vain and that you are not locked in darkness forever.

Is it important?My teachers are all dead.Zhang Wensheng asked me back.

This is very important to me, and it should also be very important to Chen Yuyuan, right?But I can't judge, I can't know.I also had no way to answer Zhang Wensheng's words.So I will not talk too much.

Zhang Wensheng said: When I came here, I found myself dead because of you on the first day, and I didn't feel any shock.In the long river of time, life and death are relative.Maybe I came here before this, and then I died, which does not prevent me from being relatively alive in other time and space.I'm still alive right now.

After a few seconds, I didn't speak, and he said again: "You don't speak, is it because you know that I will leave sooner or later and die, so you don't want to tell me too many mysteries?"

He didn't understand.

It's me who cares too much.

Yes I'm a little sad.

Originally, I had all kinds of thoughts and thousands of messages, and I was anxious to exchange and communicate with him.However, in a hurry, I asked the wrong sentence.

It's good right now, the atmosphere is freezing, and even in the quilt we are bored in, the weather is starting to get cold.

He wanted to bend his arms and retract them, as if refusing to talk any more.

But I disagree, and I refuse to let him go.I firmly grasped the ring of his forearm, and with the force of my tiger's jaw, my flesh was sunk into his, preventing him from pulling it out.We maintained such a solidified posture with our own ghosts, lying side by side silently.

Listening to the clock ticking, each sleepless until dawn.