They walked through the ruins silently, their hearts filled with nostalgia for the past and confusion about the future, but He Huanping was more concerned about his abducted sister.
"Isn't this what happened to us back then? The seven of us asked Bai Di to find out the situation, but the flow of time was inconsistent inside and outside, or something went wrong. Now, a few years have passed, and this guy is still tight-lipped. He refuses to say a word!" Ma Tuan muttered in a low voice.
Nansong, who was standing by, heard it, patted him gently with his hand, and then lowered his voice and whispered, "Is it possible that only he can hear us talking, and he can only hear us once every few months, and his speech speed is very slow?
When he translated and explained it to us, perhaps due to the difference in the flow of time, whenever someone finished speaking, his translation arrived immediately. That's why the translation was so fast, there must be some trickery involved.
Then, Nansong continued to analyze, "Then why didn't he tell us? Maybe it's because he couldn't find us at all, or the flow of time is too strange, causing the information he wants to convey to us to take a long time to be transmitted?
Let's imagine this a bit more boldly. Is it possible that he was threatened or under surveillance by someone else, such as the man in front of us? Why did he come to us? In other words, why did he come to us instead of Bai Di himself?
"Damn! Sister Nan, what are you reading recently? You can't tell me this!" Ma Tuan immediately pulled her over when he heard it. The two of them put their arms around each other's shoulders and talked quietly.
Blore held the sesame ball that Ma Tuan had just thrown to him. To be honest, he also heard what Nan Song said just now. Although it was unreliable, he also felt that the man in front of him was unreliable.
"That Green-Ealy, does this person look very similar to the one in our real life?" Blore asked Green-Ealy next to him.
"I dare say it's exactly the same, but it's very strange, why did he lose his memory after coming in? Could it be..." Jiu Yizhi saw the people walking away, slipped behind the two people and said quietly.
The person who holds the highest power in one of the twelve galaxies in reality is definitely more powerful than them and must be stronger than them, so why did he lose his memory?
And they seemed to know them very well. Even all the black-armored soldiers were looking at He Huanping's group, leaving them far behind. They were not afraid at all that they would suddenly run away, and they seemed to not believe in these people with divine gifts at all.
"What era are we in now? You said he lost his memory, but he was perfectly integrated into the plot and directly became an NPC. Although we retained our memories, we are incompatible with this world. Now that the situation has become like this, there is really nothing we can do. We can only follow step by step." Lu Nanyao stood at the back and whispered to everyone.
As the group emerged from the dilapidated "palace," a series of massive black objects suddenly appeared. They were heavy freight trucks, covered in spikes, looking incredibly disjointed, like alien creatures. With their massive bodies and enormous wheels, they resembled behemoths crawling out of hell. They parked there, like a steel fortress.
"What are these?" Blore could not help asking.
"These should be the means of transportation we are going to take." Lu Nanyao speculated.
As they looked at the massive freight trucks before them, a sense of unease welled up in their hearts. These vehicles looked so strange and dangerous, and they didn't know where they would take them. But at this moment, they had no choice but to follow the Black Armored Army aboard these vehicles.
When everyone entered the train, they found it spacious but sparsely furnished. The interior was filled with a stale atmosphere, and the seats were incredibly hard. The black-armored soldiers quickly took up their positions, vigilantly observing their surroundings. He Huanping and his companions were relegated to a corner, appearing somewhat helpless.
As the vehicle slowly started up, emitting a deafening roar, the group embarked on an unknown journey. They didn't know what was waiting for them ahead, and could only silently pray for safety.
Their carriages are covered in thick metal plates covered in sharp spikes, creating a chilling sight. These spikes not only protect the cargo from theft but can also be used as weapons against enemies. The front of the freight truck is uniquely shaped, resembling a giant skull with glowing red eyes, giving it a chilling feeling straight out of a horror movie.
Around these freight trucks stood a group of soldiers in black uniforms, holding weapons and watching everything around them vigilantly. These soldiers had no expression on their faces and their eyes were indifferent, making people feel that they were a group of emotionless killing machines.
Fortunately, these monstrous containers didn't pass through the city center. Instead, they trudged through the rugged mountains. Amidst towering peaks and lush bamboo forests, the container convoy struggled along the winding mountain roads. The roads were uneven, the wheels struggling with rocks and mud, and the trucks swayed, seemingly poised to topple over at any moment. The drivers gripped the steering wheels tightly, sweat drenching their foreheads.
Suddenly, a fierce gust of wind whipped through, swaying branches and rustling leaves. The door of one of the containers blew open, sending the cargo inside teetering on the brink of collapse. But no one panicked; they simply watched calmly, slowly stopping their cars. Just then, a massive bird swooped down from the sky, snatched up the cargo, and flew away. The drivers breathed a sigh of relief and continued on their way.
However, their troubles didn't end there. The mountain road grew steeper, and the convoy's speed slowed. Suddenly, the brakes of one truck failed, and it struck the container in front of it. The container rolled down the mountain. Finally, they desperately braked. Fortunately, the container finally stopped at the foot of the mountain, and no one was injured.
Everyone was originally drowsy in the car, but a sudden brake woke them all up.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Ma Tuan jumped up suddenly.
"Be quiet. Who knows what's going on up ahead? Why don't you go down and take a look?" Nan Song glanced furtively at the very cold-blooded black-armored soldier sitting not far in front of them, and then looked at the people around him.
Those people turned their heads and looked at them, their eyes cold and resolute, and without hesitation, they added a few more shackles to He Huanping and her companions. These shackles were heavy and solid, as if they were going to bind them here forever.
Not only that, they also forced everyone to take a few unknown small pills, which emitted a strange smell that made people shudder. After doing all this, they opened the car door and jumped out without hesitation, completely ignoring Blore and his companions.
"I think Bai Di among you is quite interesting," Jiu Yizhi suddenly said sullenly, a hint of doubt in his voice. "The bug should be on the eldest prince in front. I can feel it. It seems he's doing all the translations."
"Ah? Did Bai Di lose the bug? And then the eldest prince picked it up? That's impossible. Bai Di has always been a very careful person." Nan Song was a little surprised, and his voice became a little louder involuntarily, as if he found Bai Di's behavior incredible.
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