Chapter 4151

He made a stroke first, then another stroke, as if to draw a square.

Han Sanqian stared attentively, for fear of missing something.

But just after he had just drawn two strokes, when he tried to add another stroke, something paradoxical happened. What he had written before disappeared immediately.

The most important thing is that he clearly knows that he has two strokes by simple memory, but now Han Sanqian has just forgot what he was painting before.

How could this be?

It was as if someone was deliberately preventing him from communicating with him.

"Is it possible...?" Han Sanqian's brows were furrowed, and his brain hole was already wildly opened.

He and him were face to face, but they still couldn't understand the language. Even if they were learning and using things that both of them could understand, there would always be an invisible force that seemed to stop them.

Not one world? !

Under the fog, there were originally two worlds, but because of certain circumstances, the two intersected and met.

Everyone is a living person, but they live in different time and space, and they can be parallel to each other, just as they can meet him and have a simple confrontation with him.

But if you want to communicate, it won't work, like now... I want to communicate with him.

This, while absurd, seems to be the only plausible explanation.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian set his eyes on the Peugeot under the man's chest.

Of the dozen or so people, almost everyone's chest is exactly the same as his Peugeot.

However, their appearance Han Sanqian is definitely completely different, which means that they may come from the same place and the same family.

As for the same family, all Han Sanqian could think of were the Pei family members who had entered the forbidden area of ​​death in the historical trend.

According to the records of the Pei family, the Pei family came here from several generations and lived in different eras. Therefore, only the absurd conjecture of Han Sanqian can just be absurd and reasonable to explain their existence here.

"Looking at the marks on their chests, although they are very different from the Pei family today, but after careful thought, it seems that there are similarities in the same way. Is it possible..." Han Sanqian frowned and said, "Is this what I think? "

Han Sanqian directly blocked the hand he was drawing on the ground, indicating that he did not need to continue to draw.

Han Sanqian knew that no matter how he went on, it would be useless.

They can't communicate with each other at all.

So, it's all futile effort.

"Let's go." Han Sanqian said lightly, then got up, took off the rope for him, waved his hand, and motioned him to leave.

That person may also be surprised by Han Sanqian's actions, he glanced at him in surprise, and finally nodded obediently, got up and left in the distance.

No matter how surprised, for him, it was also an opportunity to escape, how could he miss it? !

It's just that Han Sanqian at this time was quite helpless, shaking his head and sighing, after all, he could only feel that everything was just the past, and everything was just futile.

He reluctantly sat back under the original big tree, staring blankly at the whole piece of fog, feeling filled with emotion for a while.

He doesn't know what to do, everything seems to have clues, but every time you touch it, these clues disappear, and everything to prevent Buddha is interrupted.

His current emotions are like the fog in front of him, completely inextricable, incomprehensible, and incomprehensible.

"call!"

He let out a long sigh, what the hell is going on? !

The depressed Han Sanqian lowered his head, speechless to the extreme. The two of them did not leave the slightest information for themselves, nor did they leave the slightest groping for themselves.

but……

Han Sanqian suddenly raised his head: "Two people?"

In the records of the Pei family, Pei Gu also said that two people escaped alive at the beginning?

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian was suddenly shocked... Could it be...

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