When the "sniper"'s hand touched Xiao Ran's face, Xiao Ran's mind seemed to be electrocuted, and blurry pictures flashed through his mind. In these pictures, there was a tall figure whose face could not be seen clearly standing in front of him.

In front of him, he would tell him some strange knowledge, or lead him past some glass filled with antiquities and animal bones.

In these blurry pictures, he has a unified name for the blurry figure.

He woke up suddenly, as if ice-cold water had been poured over his head, and his vision and hearing became extremely clear. The "sniper" in front of him used both hands to push away the messy long hair in front of his face, revealing what had been covered before.

Face.

The face was thin and black, covered with black and white stains, and the unkempt beard almost covered his mouth. Only his two dark eyes were still bright under the flashlight.

A large number of memories suddenly hit Xiao Ran's brain like a tsunami, causing him to feel dizzy like being drunk, followed by severe pain, as if the blood vessels in his brain were beating "boom boom". His eyes once again

There was a feeling of congestion, Venus was flying in the red field of vision, and there was a buzzing sound in the ears that came and went.

On the contrary, the pictures in my memory became clearer and clearer. The originally blurry scenes and words, as well as the face of the tall figure, also became clear.

The blood redness at the edge of his vision gradually dissipated, and the face in his memory appeared in front of his eyes, overlapping with the thin and dirty face in front of him.

Xiao Ran's headache was slowly dissipating. Xiao Ran hit his forehead hard and groaned from his nose. Hu Bayi and Fatty, who were resting next to him, heard the noise from his side and hurriedly came over to push the "sniper" aside. Fatty was alert.

He raised the engineering shovel and pointed it at the "sniper" with the tip of the shovel. Hu Bayi supported Xiao Ran, took his hand that kept hammering his head and said, "Brother Xiao! If you hit your head again, Huang'er will be scattered!"

The fat man also yelled angrily at this time: "You old bastard, what did you do to my brother Xiao?! Be careful, I will shave off your beard and stuff it all into your nostrils!"

Xiao Ran covered his head, slowly raised his hand and pressed the fat man's hand holding the shovel, and said: "Don't... don't do it, this is my... dad, his name is Xiao Changfeng..."

At this time, Hu Bayi and Fatty both looked at Xiao Ran with wide eyes, and then at the old man who was looking like a pile of rags in front of them. The name "Xiao Changfeng" was very familiar to them. After all, they had known each other before going to Jingjue Ancient City.

I learned that Xiao Ran's father, Xiao Changfeng, was Professor Chen's favorite disciple, and that another relatively unlucky student, Xiao Changkong, was Xiao Ran's second uncle. Moreover, Xiao Changfeng also participated in the Jingjue Ancient City Expedition Team of Shirley Yang's father, Yang Xuanwei.

Hu Bayi sighed: "Don't tell me, these eyebrows and contours are really carved from a family mold."

The fat man quickly put down the shovel, stretched out his hand to support Xiao Changfeng's arm, and said flatteringly: "At this critical moment, who can risk their lives to save us? It turns out to be our father! Come on, come on, Uncle Xiao,

Now that you have seen your biological son, please quickly ask him to kowtow to you..."

At this time, Xiao Ran's memories were still flashing in his mind. He felt that his brain was like a pot of porridge being stirred, and the rice grains at the bottom of the pot kept rising. The clearer those memories were, the more confused he felt, as if he was just

The spectators of these scenes are the same.

He shook his head vigorously, and instantly found a reason that convinced him: he had come through time, and naturally Xiao Ran's own memory was like watching a movie for him. There would be waves in his heart, but it was difficult.

Be truly committed.

Even so, Xiao Ran's body would have some influence on him. He looked at Xiao Changfeng, who was already crying, with complicated emotions, and said: "Xiao... Dad, have you... been here these two years?"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed with confusion, but at the same time he nodded and said: "Ah...here, here...I...for..."

He also hit his head like Xiao Ran, and it seemed that his head was also in the same confusion.

Suddenly he raised his head, looked at Xiao Ran's eyes flashing with light, and opened his mouth widely, and said: "You... are alive, you are alive!"

The fat man was happy on the sidelines and said: "This old man has been alone for a long time, and his mind is a little confused. Of course Xiao Ran is alive, we always thought you were gone. The second uncle also said that he received your relics..."

"Second...uncle?"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were confused again, as if this word was a foreign language.

Xiao Ran nodded and said: "Yes, second uncle, Xiao Changkong, your brother."

"Long... sky... long sky... long..."

Xiao Changfeng repeated a few words, his eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of panic appeared on his face. He pointed at Xiao Ran's back and said: "Be careful..."

The stone wall behind them suddenly heard a "bang" sound. It seemed that the human flies were hitting each other outside. Perhaps the two human flies had already decided to compete, and the winning side could already free up their hands to deal with it.

These are the few people.

Xiao Changfeng instantly jumped up from the ground, holding the Luoyang shovel, beckoning and saying: "Come...come to me..."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the deeper passage at the back. The few people behind him also quickly packed up their things and followed. The thickness of the stone mural trap door is more than ten centimeters. No matter who wins, there will definitely be only one left.

With half a life, they would definitely not be able to break it open. But after all, they wanted to find the silk book that Heixiazi mentioned and there was a way out. At the moment, they could only follow Xiao Changfeng.

Xiao Changfeng walked in the dark passage while looking back from time to time. Whenever he saw Xiao Ran, he would grin, with an expression of excitement like a child on his face. Xiao Ran also smiled back, but there was always something in his heart.

Isolation and embarrassment.

He turned around and asked Xu Er: "When you saw him just now, was he like this?"

Xu Er nodded and said, "Yes, he spoke word by word, gestured and drew pictures. I only half-listened and half-guessed before I understood what he meant."

Xiao Ran nodded. It seemed that Xiao Changfeng had indeed stayed here alone for too long, and his thinking and language were a bit confused. When he had the opportunity, he had to have a good chat with Xiao Changfeng and figure out the matters related to Faqiu Seal.

Xu Er, who was behind him, said at this moment: "Xiao Gang, it's great that your dad is back. You have to stay with him when you get out. I..."

Xiao Ran was still not used to the reunion of father and son with Xiao Changfeng. When he heard Xu Er trying to persuade him on this issue, he interrupted impatiently: "Okay, okay, I understand."

Xu Er was stunned, stopped talking, and followed quietly. Xiao Ran knew that what he said was harsh, so he turned around and asked Xu Er: "Are you feeling better? Are you still in pain?"

Xu Er shook his head and said: "Much better... Xiao Gang, be careful!"

After Xu Er said this, he grabbed him. He turned around and found that Xiao Changfeng had stopped where he was, scratching his head and frowning at the sudden three-way intersection in front of him.
Chapter completed!