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third chapter

"So you are saying that the things in your pocket can be sent to me, and the things in my pocket can also be sent there?"

Shi Junjun showed an incredible expression, and then he was filled with joy, "Then I can also use this bag to come back?"

"Theoretically it should be possible, but it doesn't seem to be possible yet."

"Why?"

"This pocket seems to be able to transport items only when it is zipped. It is just an ordinary pocket when it is not zipped." Shao Wei on the other side of the screen looked a little frustrated, "It can't fit anything that is too big, and it seems to be difficult for living things.

Doesn’t work either…”

He just verified this with a few ants.

As for more experiments, Shao Wei would not dare to try them casually for a while.

Now this is the only way to connect to Shi Junjun's world, and there is no room for any mistakes.

It's just that there are so many restrictions. As a result, Shi Junjun's idea of ​​returning through the pocket will have to wait until the year of the monkey to come true.

"I can't bring you anything alive, but I can always give you food." Shi Junjun complained with a bitter look, "I didn't even eat anything when I went out at night, and I have to do physical work like fighting monsters. It's so tiring."

"What to eat?"

"Fried chicken, barbecue, fried skewers, octopus balls, roasted grass jelly..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Shao Wei interrupted her list of dishes, feeling that his head was as big as usual, "I don't know how dangerous it is where you are. Now is not the time to cook."

"You also know it's dangerous here, and you never know when you will die." Shi Junjun groaned, "Even if you are a ghost, you have to be a ghost."

The girl's words silenced Shao Wei.

These jovial words sounded too heavy at first, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

"There is always a way."

Shao Wei muttered as if to himself, whether to the girl on the other side of the screen or to himself.

The girl on the phone screen was silent for a moment, and then spoke angrily:

"So you want to starve me to death?"

The most indispensable thing in Donggu Night Market is all kinds of food. Shao Wei was sweating profusely as he quickly walked through the crowd. After buying the food named by Shi Junjun, he stuffed it into his pocket.

"Is there anything strange about the food that was sent over? If there is anything strange, don't be in a hurry to eat it."

"What's weird? It's hot and fragrant." Shi Junjun said vaguely, holding a fried chicken leg in his mouth, a skewer in one hand and a Coke in the other, "I'd also like to drink taro ball milk tea, a big cup with half of rock sugar."

"The big cup probably won't fit in."

"Then two medium cups."

"Auntie, if you eat so much, will you still be able to run if you encounter any situation later?"

Out of some caution that Shao Wei himself could not describe, he put on a Bluetooth headset and the hood of his jacket, and lowered his voice when speaking.

"If you can't finish it, I can take it away. If you don't want to take it away, I can feed you broccoli."

"Broccoli?"

"It's that ugly goblin."

While talking, Junjun cut to the rear camera, where a green-skinned dwarf with pointed ears, tied into a rice dumpling with strips of cloth, was stretching his neck, trying to reach a piece of fried chicken that was placed a little further away.

As if aware of Shao Wei's gaze, the goblin shrank his head and bared his teeth in a sullen manner.

"Didn't I ask you to kill it?" Shao Wei was shocked, "Stay away from it!"

"Relax, it is not as dangerous as you think. In terms of strength alone, it is only that of a seven or eight-year-old child."

Shi Junjun switched the camera back, "And although it doesn't look very smart, it can understand human speech."

"Can you understand human speech?"

"I just discovered it too."

After saying that, Shi Junjun picked up an octopus ball and shook it at the frightened goblin: "Broccoli, just squeak if you want to eat it."

Goblin:......

Shi Junjun: I’ll give you another piece of fried chicken.

Goblin: squeak.

"Look, be obedient." After throwing a piece of fried chicken, she turned back triumphantly, "But just to be on the safe side, if it still dares to resist, I'll give it another stick."

Seeing the blue electric light dancing at the tip of the electric baton, the numbness that still remained and the sharp pain that was still fresh in his memory made the goblin who was munching on the fried chicken dare not make any more moves.

"Be obedient and why should I call you?" Shi Junjun sighed, "I just don't know how big this place is and when I can get out."

"You can always get out."

"Remember to go back and ask for leave for me and the counselor, and call the police on the way."

There are a lot of people in the night market, so it is not difficult to find the patrolling police officers.

But what happened next left Shao Wei a little overwhelmed.

"Are you making fun of us when you are full and empty?" The young police officer widened his eyes, "Traveling to another world? You have watched too many neon cartoons."

"Everything has to be about evidence, evidence." The older police officer next to him sighed, "Brother, it's useless to show us a cell phone with a black screen..."

Shao Wei looked at the screen in disbelief, then at the two police officers who were already impatient and said:

"You...can't you see what's on the screen?"

"You have to turn on your phone before talking about anything." The older police officer couldn't laugh or cry.

"Oh - I understand, did you have a quarrel with your girlfriend?" The young police officer patted his shoulder as if he had experienced it, "My girlfriend still needs to be coaxed."

"Young man, go back and make it clear. There is nothing that cannot be solved. Go ahead and don't hinder us from carrying out our official duties."

On the screen, Shi Junjun was still jumping up and down and yelling something, but Shao Wei thought of a possibility, twitched the corner of his mouth, and didn't persist anymore.

Next, he showed his mobile phone to two passers-by. Without exception, they had the same reaction as the police officers.

What's more, they gave him a look like "Are you crazy?"

"These people are all blind!" Shi Junjun gritted his teeth angrily, "I'll call my roommate!"

Just a minute later, she wilted like a boiled bean sprout, "Can't get through..."

Can't get through, can't get through, can't get through.

No matter whether I call or send messages, I can't get through.

The only person she can contact now is Shao Wei.

The reply from the counselor was sent to Shao Wei’s mobile phone as soon as possible.

[Shi Junjun? What is Shi Junjun? There is no one named Shi Junjun in our class. There are many people who do this at night. I don’t want to approve the next time I ask for leave, right?]

Shao Wei sent another message to his roommate in the same class.

[I’m so awesome Weizi, which school girl is Junjun at this time? Isn’t she pretty? When will I have a chance to show you to my brother?]

Who is Shi Junjun... I don’t know this person... Shao Wei, are you sick of finding someone who doesn’t exist at night... Who is it...

Shao Wei tried to find evidence to prove Shi Junjun's existence to those people, but the strange thing was that all the original photos of her on his phone were missing, and there was no such person in the class group and the school's internal website. He even remembered that he had been there before

There are announcements of her competition awards on the school news website, but now the winners on those announcements all have unfamiliar names...

Looking at the bustling crowd in the night market, Shao Wei was tired and confused.

It was as if the world had suddenly forgotten a girl, or as if God had wiped away the evidence of her existence.

"We have almost looked for strangers and people around us, and the situation is the same." He continued the video with Shi Junjun, "What is going on in this world."

"The last time." Shi Junjun lowered his head and gently called out a series of numbers, "This is my mother's number."

Half a minute later, the call was connected, and a middle-aged woman's voice came from the mobile phone: "Hey, who are you?"

"Hello, aunt, are you Shi Junjun's mother?"

Shao Wei waited quietly for her answer.

After a long silence, the voice sounded again: "Yes."

Just when Shao Wei wanted to say something more, the words on the other side made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"But she has been gone for many years." A faint voice came from the other end of the phone, "So, who are you?"
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