Half an hour later,
Yan Huai opened the door of the taxi and jumped down. His exuberant face instantly turned black.
Because the "people" sitting around the table turned around at the same time, countless pupils of various colors stared at him,
Yan Huai and these guys looked at each other, and his right hand gradually touched the ring on his left.
"What's the situation? Did this fall into the enemy's circle?" Yan Huai muttered with cold sweat on his forehead.
"Chef Yan, come! The food I made is not delicious! These bastards are a little dissatisfied!" Shao Ning raised his head from the early stall and wiped off the sweat from his forehead, seeing Yan Huai as if seeing To the savior!
"Master Shao, what's the situation?" Yan Huai moved towards Shao Ning, scanning his eyes back and forth.
He did not see Luo Xiaotian, Da Kang and others.
"They are all newly collected little brothers from Xiaotian, little monsters, but they just joined us, and they are not very familiar with each other... The owner and the proprietress of this early stall left the stall and ran away, Xiaotian asked me to get them some food Yes..." Shao Ning washed his hands in a basin beside him, and dragged Yan Huai to his side.
"Where is the master? I didn't see him? Where's Dakang?" Yan Huai put down his backpack, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the remaining ingredients on the early stall.
"Xiaotian, Dakang and Li Zhaoan have gone to the airport. Someone is here to talk to us... Xiaotian asks you to stay here and cook for the foodies... Tell me what materials you need, and I'll buy it for you!"
"Medium! I need flour, oil, eggs..." Yan Huai stared at the stall and ordered, Shao Ning picked up a small notebook next to him and began to record.
Li Zhaoan drove to the airport and turned into a lane with signs of internal passage in the underground parking lot.
Continued along the driveway for about two minutes, and soon came to a big iron gate.
Two heavily armed soldiers stepped forward to check Li Zhaoan’s credentials, then returned to the iron gate and pressed a button.
The heavy iron door slid to the side silently, revealing a huge metal room. Li Zhaoan tapped the accelerator and opened it.
The iron door behind him closed again,
Immediately after, Luo Xiaotian only felt that the ground vibrated slightly, and an insignificant sense of weightlessness came.
"This is an elevator?" Luo Xiaotian wrinkled and looked at Li Zhaoan.
"Well... This time it was a big man, so for safety reasons, this place was activated..." Li Zhaoan smiled helplessly at Luo Xiaotian.
"It's mysterious..." Dakang curled his lips and put down his phone.
He had been chatting with Du Xuewei just now. At this time, he realized that the mobile phone had no signal, so he had no choice but to put the mobile phone away.
"Xiaotian, the person who came this time is the big man who has been supporting you, can you understand what I mean?" Li Zhaoan said with a grim expression.
"Understood, I am very grateful for his help... This time I happen to thank him personally." Luo Xiaotian knew in his heart that this person's identity is probably very high, and it should be related to the big traveler.
"Well, that's good, that's good..." Li Zhaoan nodded repeatedly.
It can be seen that he is very nervous at the moment...
After falling for about 5 minutes, the car shook slightly again, and the metal wall in front of it slowly slid to one side.
"Let’s get off the car, the car won’t move here, we need to walk in..." Li Zhaoan said, jumping out of the car, taking off the gun from his body, and placing it on the ground.
Luo Xiaotian and Dakang didn’t have guns or weapons, so naturally they didn’t have to do like Li Zhaoan.
Waiting for the elevator doors to open, revealing the scene behind the door,
Instead of the many soldiers they expected to stand in battle, it was a seemingly ordinary meeting room.
As the three of people stepped into this room, the wall behind them slowly closed, and there was no way to see that there was a huge elevator behind the wall.
The whole meeting room is bright and tidy, and the second hand on a circular wall clock on the wall is beating "Da Da",
A simple white wooden conference table is placed in the middle of the room
There are four folding chairs next to the table,
And beside the table stood a white board full of strange illustrations.
In the corner of the room, a drinking fountain made a "grumbling" sound...
Luo Xiaotian squinted his eyes.
He noticed that there was a gray sky outside the window on the wall of this conference room!
There are countless high-rise buildings under the gray sky, and there are constantly ringing telephones outside the house talking to other people. It seems that outside this meeting room is a busy office
Luo Xiaotian and Dakang looked at each other, both of them were at a loss.
Li Zhaoan on the side opened his mouth even more, looking at everything around him in surprise. It was obvious that he was also here for the first time.
"Sit down first..." Luo Xiaotian pointed to the chairs.
There are no extra furnishings in the room, and the four chairs correspond to the three of them and the upcoming big man...
Such a scene seems very ordinary, but it brings an invisible pressure to the visitor. This is a kind of sensory and cognitive confusion, which will make people know what they see and hear at the first time. I have doubts, and I start to doubt myself, know that this is underground...
Most people feel nervous when they come to an unfamiliar environment.
Luo Xiaotian looked around the room and found no trace of surveillance.
He wandered around the room casually, walked to the drinking fountain, raised his hand and shook the bottled water inserted in the drinking fountain, a series of bubbles floated up from the bottom of the bucket.
"It's interesting... Isn't this an illusion?" Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar picture in front of him, his heartbeat began to accelerate...
Luo Xiaotian squatted down and opened the lid under the water dispenser. Sure enough, there were a stack of paper cups inside...
"Drink some water?" Luo Xiaotian turned his head and asked Dakang and Li Zhaoan.
Li Zhaoan was sitting at the table, shook his head subconsciously, but secretly cried out in his heart: Luo Xiaotian, what's the matter with you as if you are returning to your own home
Dakang took a chair and sat down with a grin, then put his feet on the tabletop, smiled and asked, "Is there a Coke?"
"Only water..."
Luo Xiaotian took out four paper cups, divided them into two stacks, then took two cups of warm water, walked slowly back and placed the paper cup in front of Dakang, and quickly glanced at the paper cup from the corner of his eye.
When Da Kang saw the paper cup put down by Luo Xiaotian's left hand, the pupils in his eyes shrank obviously.
Neither the cup nor the water was burned out, indicating that it is something that really exists in this world, and it was not exchanged...
But this kind of paper cup seems to only appear in the world called the earth! In the world they are in now, they have never seen anything similar!
Did they travel back to Earth? Or do you mean these things were brought by the big guy
Dakang squeezed the paper cup, felt the familiar touch, took a sip of water, and stared at the paper cup in a daze.
Luo Xiaotian took the cup and walked to the window again. He flipped the switch on the window, raised his arm and grabbed the window handle, and gently pulled the window to one side.
A warm wind rushed in, the familiar smell poured into the nasal cavity, and the inferior air was full of pungent tail gas...
Listening to the roar of cars passing by outside the window, the sound of horns peculiar to police cars,
Watching the slow-moving traffic flow of the long-row long dragon downstairs, the traffic lights alternate, and the flow of people the size of ants shuttles across the zebra crossing...
At this moment, Luo Xiaotian's mind was in a trance, and his eyes were slightly hot.
"This is... Have you gone back?"
His hand unconsciously squeezed the paper cup, a few drops of warm water spilled out, slid across his fingers and dripped onto the floor.
"The cup is about to be crushed... These cups, use one, one less..."
A voice full of magnetism came from behind Luo Xiaotian,
Luo Xiaotian slowly turned around,
Look behind you,
A middle-aged man in a black suit stood in the conference room, looking at the cup in Luo Xiaotian’s hand with regret.
"There is no such original cup made in this world... These are the only ones I have in stock." (End of this chapter)