Origin

Fanzi was in shock at this time, his eyes were straight. Hearing Wu Zhongyuan's question, he asked in shock, "What? What did you say?"

"Nothing, just smoke a cigarette first and regain your senses." Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile.

Fan was also a smoker, and she carried a cigarette with her. The reason why she had not smoked was because she was frightened. When Wu Zhongyuan reminded her, she took out the cigarette case from her pocket. She was seriously frightened and was trembling all the time.

"Does it look like a dream?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

"Am I dreaming?" Fan trembled and lit the cigarette.

"Haha, calm down first." Wu Zhongyuan comforted him with a smile.

He lit the cigarette and took a deep breath. He inhaled a little too hard and choked, causing him to cough violently.

The coughing sound attracted the attention of the security guard at the door of the disco bar. He walked over quickly and asked nervously, "Fan, where did the blood come from on your body?"

Fan Zi had been shot before. Although Wu Zhongyuan cured her, he did not deal with the blood stains on her clothes.

Fanzi looked down at his chest, then raised his hand to touch the place where he had been shot.

"Do you want to call the police?" The security guard looked at Wu Zhongyuan with a hostile face. It was obvious that he regarded him as the murderer who hurt the fan.

"Call the police?" Fanzi was stunned, then shook his head repeatedly, "No, no."

"Let's go in first." The security guard held a fan and walked towards the door.

Wu Zhongyuan did not stop him. The reason why he did not leave in a hurry was because Fanzi had tried to save him before. Good people should be rewarded. He wanted to leave something for Fanzi.

When he reached the door, the fan stopped. He looked back at Wu Zhongyuan, then turned to the security guard and said, "I'm fine. Go get me a bottle of wine, water, and water. Get me a bottle of water."

The security guard walked in doubtfully, and Fan turned around and walked towards Wu Zhongyuan, "I'm a little confused. Is what just happened true?"

"It's true." Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

Fan turned around and looked around, then walked towards the steps to the north, sat down on the steps, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

To be fair, Fan Zi's psychological quality is not bad. The reason why she has never come to her senses is because the things that happened before were far beyond her knowledge.

Wu Zhongyuan walked over and sat next to the fan, "Don't be anxious, think slowly, and ask me if you don't understand anything."

Fan took a puff of cigarette and looked at Wu Zhongyuan in confusion, "Who are you?"

"The answer to this question will make you more confused. I will answer you later," Wu Zhongyuan said. "You ask other questions first."

"Did I really get shot just now?" Fan asked.

"Yes, you were shot, and I was also shot, but I have special powers, and I saved you with my special powers." Wu Zhongyuan said, special powers are a modern term, and fans are easier to understand.

After Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, without waiting for Fan to ask questions, he took the initiative and said, "That group of people came to arrest me. I used my special powers to send them to Mobei, which is Inner Mongolia. The ice and snow we were in before was somewhere in Inner Mongolia." place."

"Oh." Fan nodded slowly, "That's Inner Mongolia."

"Yes, it's not an alien planet." Wu Zhongyuan smiled.

While the two were talking, several people came out of the disco bar, including a few waiters and the security guards who had gone in earlier. Obviously, the security guards were worried about the fan and informed other people in the disco bar.

The waiters all recognized Wu Zhongyuan and were not surprised to see him sitting with Fan Zi. However, the blood stains on Fan Zi made them worried. In order to cope with further questioning, Wu Zhong Yuan made up an excuse, saying that he had fought with someone before and the other person was injured and bleeding. , splashed on the fan.

They didn't completely believe Wu Zhongyuan's explanation, but Fan Zi was sitting at the door of the disco bar, and his safety was no problem. This made them less worried, so they put down the drinks Fan Zi asked for and went back inside.

Fan grabbed a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and took a few sips. After drinking, he touched the injured area again, seemingly worried that the water he drank would leak from his chest.

"My special powers are very powerful. You have fully recovered and will never relapse. Don't worry." Wu Zhongyuan is very good at comforting people. The reason why he is very good at comforting people is that he can put himself in someone else's shoes and guess what the other person is thinking. What.

Hearing Wu Zhongyuan's words, Fan felt reassured. He put down the mineral water, grabbed the half bottle of red wine, and drank a few sips. He just put down the bottle, grabbed it again, and drank a few more sips, "Did you really kill someone just now? "

"Really," Wu Zhongyuan nodded, "but those people were all foreign spies and deserved to die."

"That's good, that's good." Fan nodded repeatedly, then asked, "Why do they want to arrest you?"

"Because I have special powers, they want to take me back to study." What Wu Zhongyuan said is indeed the truth, but it is not entirely the truth.

If you want to help others clarify their clues quickly, you must first have the ability to express yourself accurately. In addition, what you say must be within the other party's understanding.

"Oh, no wonder," Fan basically came back to his senses, "How can you send something as big as a car so far?"

"My special powers are very powerful," Wu Zhongyuan said, "otherwise they wouldn't have gone to such trouble to catch me."

Everything Wu Zhongyuan said was logical, which helped Fan Zi calm down quickly. Fan Zi handed the bottle of mineral water he drank to Wu Zhong Yuan, "Are you thirsty?"

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head. He was indeed not thirsty. To say the least, even if he was thirsty, he would not drink mineral water from a woman other than his own. It was not because he disliked it, but because he was particular about it.

"You killed those people, are you okay?" Fan asked.

"It's okay," Wu Zhongyuan said, "I'm okay, and so are you. No one will investigate you, and no one will come to trouble you in the future."

Listening to what Wu Zhongyuan said, Fanzi felt more and more confident. Women like men who can give them a sense of security. The sense of security can be divided into two levels. The low-level sense of security means that the man keeps to himself and does not cause trouble, while the high-level sense of security means that the man keeps his peace and does not cause trouble. Although this man causes trouble, he is able to deal with the aftermath very well. To put it bluntly, he does not get blinded when things happen. Of these two kinds of security, women prefer the latter, because the former is easily confused with cowardice.

"Are you also a spy? Oh, no, should I say you are also a spy?" Fan asked.

"Haha, secret agent is also a derogatory term," Wu Zhongyuan laughed. "Secret agent is a neutral term. However, I am not an agent, but I am very familiar with them. It is a mutual help relationship."

"That's good, that's good." Fanzi stopped drinking and drank water instead, which showed that she had completely calmed down.

"Are you really good at special powers?" Fan asked.

Wu Zhongyuan smiled and took the half bottle of red wine placed aside by the fan. He sent out his spiritual energy and drew the wine out, floating it in the air.

"How did you do it?" Fanzi was very curious.

Wu Zhongyuan condensed the red wine suspended in the air into a red ice cream and handed it to the fan, "I will explain it to you carefully when I have time."

Fan took the ice cream and looked at it carefully, "It's amazing. Wine can also freeze?"

"Of course it can, but it requires a lower temperature." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Who are you?" Fan asked.

"Are you sure you are mentally prepared enough?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

Fan Zi didn't answer immediately, took a big breath, turned around after a moment and said, "Okay, you go ahead."

"Haha, let's wait first. By the way, I also have a question for you." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"What?" Fan asked.

"Why did you come back to pull me when I was attacked?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Let's go out to eat together. If something happens to you, it wouldn't be good if I leave you and run away." Fan's answer was very simple.

Wu Zhongyuan smiled and nodded.

"Tell me, who are you?" Fan asked, "You're not an alien, are you?"

"No, I'm from Earth. Do you know there is Emperor Xiong Huang?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"The one who beat Chi You?" Fan asked back.

"I am, but I didn't fight Chi You." Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile.

Fanzi thought she was mentally prepared, but in fact she was not mentally prepared enough. She finally came to her senses, but when Wu Zhongyuan said this, she was confused again.

After being stunned, Fan tilted his head in confusion, "Is it true?"

"Really, I came back five thousand years ago." Wu Zhongyuan said with a smile, "Okay, it's enough to know what's going on. There's no need to know why. You're a pretty good person. If you have any wishes, I'll help you. Achieved.”

"Wow, Aladdin's magic lamp." Fan rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Haha, I can only grant you one wish." Wu Zhongyuan smiled.

"Can I wish for anything?" Fan asked.

"I can't pick the stars or the moon," Wu Zhongyuan said.

"No, no," Fan shook his head and said, "Can you take me to five thousand years ago?"

"Is this your wish?" Wu Zhongyuan was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Fan nodded.

"Why did you make such a strange request?" Wu Zhongyuan was puzzled.

"Is it weird? Not everyone can experience time travel. It makes me excited just thinking about it." Fan was inexplicably excited.

"Haha," Wu Zhongyuan nodded in agreement, "Okay, but I can't take you back. I can only send you there. I can write you a letter and ask the people over there to pick you up and entertain you, and then send you there. Send it back.”

"Is it really possible?" Fanzi couldn't believe it.

"Of course." Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

"Can I bring my cell phone?" Fan asked.

"Do you want to take pictures?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

"Yes, I have to leave evidence of my visit," Fan said. "It's okay if you don't let me take pictures. Give me something from ancient times to keep as a souvenir."

"This is simple." Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

"It's great, it's really like a dream." Fan stood up excitedly and walked back and forth, "What do I need to prepare? When can you send me there?"

"You can do it at any time, but you can't go in vain. You have to do something for me after you go..."