I remember this painting being collected in the hands of a private collector.It seems that it was bought at a high price at auction a few years ago, setting a new auction record for oil paintings.

The woman had skipped the topic and said to Nguyen Han and Zhao Hang: "There are some things in the company that need to be dealt with, and I am going back now."“Is Mr. Zhao going with me?”

Zhao Hao immediately nodded his head.

The cold is trying to stop it.

"Mr. Nguyen, please rest assured that our company has always been very protective of talents.We ask for thirst, will not hurt Mr. Zhao, such a precious person as you.If you change your mind or have any questions, you can contact me at any time.”The woman took out a card and handed it to Nguyen.

Zhao Hao seems to be following this woman now.

“Aaron, do you know what you’re doing?This woman, and this company...” Nguyen Chiang got up, holding the card tightly, and the other hand grabbed Zhao Hang’s arm.

“I know, brother.I have considered this.If you’ve seen it, you’ll feel so... great.”Zhao Hang thought for a moment before he uttered an adjective, “It’s really too powerful!”The things I’m studying now are nothing compared to them!That's the future!I really want to get into those things as soon as possible, and learn how to use them.Time is important.Really, time is too important.Entering as early as possible and starting as soon as possible is the right choice.Brother, you should join in.That is the future.Not now... this way...” Zhao Hang waved his hand, somewhat lost, “I don’t know how to explain it to you.”But, believe me, time waits.At the very least, you should check it out and hear what she has to say.Call her.Really, brother.”

“Mr. Zhao.”The woman urged.

Zhao Hang picked up a backpack in the next cabinet and was about to leave.

He also called me and Nguyen Han, remembering to lock the door of the laboratory.

The cold has been completely lost, and I do not understand what happened.

I can probably guess what the woman showed Zhao.

That futuristic world...ghosts, countless ghosts stand up to the king, creating new social rules.There is no law, no morality, only the rules that each ghost king has set.

Cruel, cruel, bloody, full of killing...

But from another point of view.Just like the area where Luo Mu lived and grew up, as long as there is a look like Blue Ji, he can live a life of food and clothing.Becoming a ghost after death is equivalent to the ability to live and never die in disguise.

Something similar must have happened in other ghostly kings.

Some people die, some people are oppressed, but relatively, some people must have been given the right in the process, and the ability of ordinary people to reach.

If Zhao Hang is looking at some of the benefits that the old-standing ghost can give him, he will throw away this real world, and he will not be able to say the past.

Moreover, if that world is the future of the real world, it cannot be said that it is stupid to first rely on a ghost king who will have unlimited status and power in the future.

I thought about the painting, thinking of what Zhao Hang said, and felt that his previous suspicions were untenable.

I guess that’s the future world.

It’s just that the link node of the future world and the real world, that is, the entrances and exits of those different spaces, are scattered everywhere.It is not only geographically and spatially dispersed, but also scattered in time.

If you can take advantage of those entrances, can you not... go back in time?

He called me and looked at me helplessly.

I don't know what to do.

Nguyen Han saw me in silence, open his mouth, his face full of problems, but he did not ask.

He asked, and I’m afraid I wouldn’t answer honestly.

Contact with old-fashioned ghosts involves too many things.

“I’ll think about this...” Nguyen Han laughed bitterly, looking at the folded business card in his eyes.

The woman had already left with Zhao.

I looked at them from the elevator, walked to the window, and saw them walk into the boulevard on campus, missing.

This is a problem.

I said goodbye to Nguyen Han, who was overwhelmed, went to the hotel, found Wu Ling, and told the matter again.

Wu Ling's four faces were ugly.

"So there's a bigger ghost in that world."The South said.

“There may be an organization.Here's a lot of ghosts to make plans together."Wu Ling said.

In either case, it is not good.

“Are they digging people or do they want to change history?”Liu Miao asked.

Gu Mu grinned, "Blow people, history must have changed."

I think of the past that has changed, and my heart is sinking.

There may not be a person like me.It was just that ghosts passed through some strange space entrances and exits, changed the times, and thus the butterfly effect occurred.

As a result, the situation becomes more urgent.

It’s not the seven years we’ve expected in the past, maybe sooner, and the whole world has changed.

Or maybe, sleep, the whole real world becomes the future world.

Only a few people, similar to Ye Qing, like me, will find this change.Others have adapted to the new world.

I rubbed my forehead.

This is a terrible thing.

“Alas...I thought it was just a ghost or two who ran away, and now it’s a purposeful, planned collective action... it’s over...” Guomo suddenly dejected.

“There’s no chance...” said Liu Miao.

Gu quipped, “You idiot, think about it.The ghosts were better than us, and the ghosts knew what was going to happen here.They’re all big, what can we do with a few trumpets?”

“So you think you should give up?”Liu Miao asked, his expression serious.

Gumou was still waving his hand, "I mean, it can't be like that."He suddenly sat up straight, "Hasn't the leaves become ghosts?"

I heard this question, my heart was shocked, staring at the ancient unknown, and I did not dare to blink.

Wu Ling thought.The South said, “Oh,” and began to think.

Liu Miao seems to be a little angry, "What are you talking about!How could the boss do that!”

“If the ultimate aim is to bring everything back, then the intermediate process is of little importance.”Gu Mu said calmly, looking at me, "I think it's better to add another layer of insurance than the leaves."

My heart missed a shot, "You've been worried that I've become a ghost and become a great demon."

“Yes, I have that concern now.I also worry that the future demon king who commands the ghosts is you.Honestly, I haven't seen anyone other than you who can make a soul travel through time and space."Gumou said.

All four of them fell on me.

My throat is dry and my brain is blank.

At that moment, I also had a doubt.

Is it true, as the ancients guessed, that ghost...it was myself?

“Are you writing a movie?”Liu Miao took the lead in breaking the silence and asked Gumou.

“A reasonable guess.If that’s the case, it’s too bloody.”Gumou's body relaxed again and did not stall its hands.

But I can't relax, the whole person's consciousness seems to be hanging, very uncomfortable.