For three days in a row, Qin Jiaoxi was dejected, and Fang Zhuo and Lao Hu were no better.
Han Jinze repaired the instrument for three days, and finally determined that there was nothing wrong with the instrument. It seemed that the coordinates were changing.
On the fourth day, Qin Jiaoxi suddenly had an idea and abandoned the big tree and followed Fang Zhuo and the others to find new coordinates.
"The coordinates are very stable this time. They have not changed at this position for three hours!"
"Yesterday and the day before, the location changed every hour or two, so it was hard to find!"
"But I have a feeling that today's position should be very stable!"
Qin Jiaoxi squinted at the coordinates. Although she couldn't quite understand it, she was able to analyze the location of the coordinates through the content of several people's conversations. They basically circled around her tree.
"I want to go with you!"
Qin Jiaoxi pointed to the location on the map and said, "Brother Fang Zhuo, when you were at this location before, did you pay attention to the trees around you?"
Fang Zhuo looked at her blankly: "Trees? We don't study trees!"
Qin Jiaoxi: "..."
Forget it, if she said her conjecture now, no one would believe her without evidence.
A group of people packed up their things and went out, still followed by the two carrying instruments.
Yue Qian did not participate, but stayed in the RV to calculate her test data.
Qin Jiaoxi was with Fang Zhuo and the others, and Yue Qian felt relieved, and there was no need to track her down. Anyway, we all came back together at night, so she only needed to sleep with her at night, so that the little girl would not be afraid of the dark.
Halfway through, Lao Hu touched the thick beard that sprouted on his chin and said attentively: "I have asked someone to send the motorcycle for me. If the coordinates change again when we run over today, we will use the motorcycle tomorrow.
Chasing the coordinates, I don’t believe it can still flash.”
Fang Zhuo frowned and said, "You can run fast on a motorcycle, but you can't put the equipment on it. If you run too far, you won't be able to find it either!"
Lao Hu squinted his eyes: "Don't worry, I can remember the specific location just by looking at the coordinates. If I run over and can't find it, it won't waste my legs to turn back!"
Han Jin shook his head: "It won't waste your legs, but it will probably waste your car. If you don't control the speed well, you will hit a tree when you turn, and you will be in trouble."
Lao Hu was so angry that he chased him: "Can you speak? Can you speak properly..."
Qin Jiaoxi followed them while looking around. It took him about half an hour, and after walking for almost five kilometers, he suddenly discovered that white mist appeared in front of the forest again.
Lao Hu was stunned: "Is this the time for fog? This is not right..."
Qin Jiaoxi stared at the foggy area and rushed over without even thinking. Fang Zhuola couldn't hold her back.
"Hey, girl, be careful!"
But Qin Jiaoxi couldn't care less, so he flew up into the air and fell into the thick fog.
"Wow!"
"Look at Qinggong!"
"Damn these days, I have forgotten that she will still be gray..."
"No, when she was at the company, she just jumped up to the attic, but it's unscientific to fly - how did she fly?"
"That's right, it actually jumped up so high... What the hell, what about gravity? Newton's coffin board can't even hold it down!"
But Qin Jiaoxi no longer cares about so much.
When she fell into the thick fog, she noticed that the leaves around her were different. They were indeed leaves from a large crown.
Overjoyed, she was about to run inside, but at this moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere and grabbed her arm.
"careful!"
The man's voice sounded strangely familiar, and Qin Jiaoxi froze.
"Brother Ji Ming?"
But I always feel like something is wrong?
Qin Jiaoxi turned around and slowly looked up at the man who was dressed exactly the same as Lao Hu and the others, with short hair, and even forgot to breathe for a moment.
It's him, but it's not him!
Bo Jiming was also stunned: "Eh? Little girl, how do you know my name?"
Qin Jiaoxi looked at him with tears in her eyes: "I... No, let go first, I want to go in and find someone!"
Bo Jiming's expression suddenly changed: "You want to go in? You want to go inside? There is no one here, and there is no one you are looking for. Come out quickly!"
Without any explanation, he pulled her out of the mist.
Qin Jiaoxi suddenly became anxious: "Let go of me, or I will be rude to you!"
Bo Jiming looked at her funny: "You are a little girl..."
However, before she could finish her words, she pushed her to the chest with a seemingly light palm, and she flew backwards.
Qin Jiaoxi: "!!!"
Oops, she forgot that this brother Ming doesn’t know how to do martial arts!
"Brother Ji Ming, be careful!"
Qin Jiaoxi gritted his teeth, glanced deep into the fog, and finally turned his head and ran towards Bo Jiming.
"Bang!"
Bo Jiming hit a tree branch directly and got stuck on it.
Qin Jiaoxi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly jumped up in the air, helping him jump down.
Bo Jiming: "???"
So he was dreaming? Or was he hallucinating?
Or is there something wrong with this experiment in folding space?
Just now he saw himself in a trance as a child, and now he was beaten away by a little girl with a light palm...
"Master Bo!"
"Ah! It's Mr. Bo. I've found Mr. Bo!"
"That's great, he's fine. It's good that he's fine!"
Bo Jiming blinked and looked at Lao Han and Lao Hu rushing towards him, then turned to look at the little girl beside him.
"Am I dreaming?"
Qin Jiaoxi held him on the ground and turned around, wanting to turn back into the mist.
But when she turned back, she was surprised to find that the fog had dissipated, and the leaves in the fog's crown had turned into the same coniferous shape as the surrounding ones.
Qin Jiaoxi sighed: "Is this a trick of fate?"
If the person who blocked her just now was someone else, she would have beaten him away without hesitation and gone back without a care.
But it’s Brother Ji Ming... Even if it’s Brother Ji Ming who belongs to this world, it’s still him!
However, since she could hold on until the fog appeared for the second time, she would eventually be able to find her way back.
Thinking of this, Qin Jiaoxi felt more at ease, and turned to look at Bo Jiming, who was holding Lao Hu uneasy.
"Boss, are you okay?" Fang Zhuo first handed over a bottle of water, then quickly took out the candy from his pocket and handed it over.
"How many days have you been gone this time? Is there any dry food left? Are you hungry?"
Bo Jiming looked at him blankly: "Am I not dreaming?"
As he spoke, he opened the bottle cap and drank half of the bottle of water.
The feeling of cold water flowing down your throat all the way to your stomach is so real.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Jiaoxi, who was still standing behind him.
"If this is not a dream or an illusion, then who are you?"
Qin Jiaoxi looked at him expressionlessly: "I am your cousin!"
