He took the branch and started to write and draw on the ground...

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

Han Sanqian stared intently, for fear of missing something.

But just after he drew two strokes, when he tried to add other strokes, a paradoxical thing happened, what he wrote before disappeared directly.

The most important thing is that Han Sanqian has clearly forgotten what he painted before, even though his memory is very simple.

how so?

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

"Could it be...?" Han Sanqian frowned, his brain opening wildly.

He and him are obviously face to face, but there is always a language barrier. Even if it is taught him something that both of them can understand, there will always be an invisible force that seems to stop them.

Not one world? !

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

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

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

This is absurd, but it seems to be the only reasonable explanation.

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

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

However, their looks are 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 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 for several generations and lived in different eras. Therefore, only Han Sanqian's absurd conjecture can justly and reasonably explain their existence here.

"Looking at the marks on their chests, although they are quite different from the current Pei family, but if you think about it carefully, there seems to be some similarity, maybe..." Han Sanqian frowned and said, "Is it really what I think? "

Han Sanqian directly blocked his drawing hand on the ground, indicating that he didn't need to continue drawing.

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 useless work.

"You go." Han Sanqian said lightly, then got up, took off the rope for him, and waved his hand to signal him to leave here.

The man might also be surprised by Han Sanqian's behavior, and looked at him in surprise, but finally nodded obediently, got up and left towards the distance.

No matter how surprised he was, it was also an opportunity to escape for his life, so 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 in vain.

He sat back under the original big tree helplessly, staring blankly at the whole mist, filled with emotions for a moment.

He doesn't know what to do, everything seems to have a clue, but every time you touch it, the clues disappear, as if everything is interrupted. JrNovels.com