He first made a stroke, and then moved another stroke, as if he was going to draw a square.
Han Sanqian stared attentively, for fear of missing something.
But just after he drew two strokes, when he tried to add other strokes, something strange happened. What he had written before actually disappeared.
The most important thing is that although his simple memory knows that he painted two strokes, Han Sanqian has completely forgotten what he painted before.
how so?
It was as if someone was deliberately preventing him from communicating with him.
"Is it possible?" Han Sanqian frowned, his mind was running wild.
He and he were obviously face to face, but there was still a language barrier. Even if they taught him something that both of them could understand, there would always be an invisible force that seemed to be stopping them.
Not from the same world? !
Under the fog, there were originally two worlds, but due to certain circumstances, the two intersections met together.
We are all living people, but they live in different time and space. We can be parallel to each other, just like we 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.
Although this is absurd, it seems to be the only reasonable explanation.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian focused his attention on the beauty under the man's chest.
Among the dozen or so people, almost everyone¡¯s chest was exactly the same as his.
However, their appearance is definitely completely different, which means that they may come from the same place and the same family.
And from the same family, all Han Sanqian could think of was the Pei family who had entered the forbidden land 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 the absurd conjecture of Han Sanqian can be just 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, if you think about it carefully, there seems to be some similarities but the same purpose. Is it possible" Han Sanqian frowned and said, "Is this really what I thought? "
Han Sanqian directly blocked his hand that was drawing on the ground, indicating that he did not need to continue drawing.
Han Sanqian knew that no matter how hard he continued, it was actually useless.
They can't communicate with each other at all.
So, it¡¯s all in vain.
"Let's go." Han Sanqian said lightly, then stood up, took off the rope for him, and waved his hand to signal him to leave.
The man might have been surprised by Han Sanqian's behavior. He glanced at him in surprise, and finally nodded obediently, got up and left in the distance.
No matter how surprised he was, it was still an opportunity for him to escape. How could he miss it? !
It¡¯s just that at this time, Han Sanqian was quite helpless. While shaking his head and sighing, he could only lament that everything was just the past and everything was in vain.
He helplessly sat back under the big tree, staring blankly at the entire fog, feeling filled with emotions for a while.
He doesn¡¯t know what to do. Everything seems to have a clue, but every time you touch it, these clues disappear, as if everything has stopped.
His current emotions are like the fog in front of him, which cannot be cleared away at all, and cannot be understood or explained.
"Hoo!"
He let out a long breath, what on earth is going on? !
The depressed Han Sanqian lowered his head, speechless to the extreme. The two of them did not leave any information or clues for themselves.
but¡¡
Han Sanqian suddenly raised his head: "Two people?"
In the records of the Pei family, didn¡¯t Pei Gu also say that two people escaped alive?
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian was suddenly shocked Could it be (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com