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Chapter 339 Back!

The moment Xiao Han smashed the rolling pin down, he fell into a trance again.

When he came to his senses, he appeared in a car.

"This is!"

Xiao Han looked around and was stunned, "Isn't this my car?"

At this time, he was sitting in the underground garage, in his own car before crossing over.

"Why am I here? Aren't I in the Lingxiao Tower?"

Xiao Han could remember that in the Lingxiao Tower, he played Wu Dalang and hammered Guo Xiaosi, who played Pan Jinlian, to death.

"This may be the second floor of Lingxiao Tower!"

Xiao Han instantly realized that this was the only possibility!

But why would I come back here?

Xiao Han is still a little confused, what does Lingxiao Tower do?

Also, Guo Xiaosi should be dead!

If she is not dead, it is most likely that it is related to her, Yang Xiaoman!

Thinking of this, Xiao Han was not in a hurry anymore.

He has sensed his body, and there is no elemental or spiritual power left!

This shows that even if Guo Xiaosi is still alive, he must be an ordinary person like him. In this case, there is no need to worry!

Soon, Xiao Han picked up a cigarette from the side and said in surprise: "I haven't smoked for a long time, let's try one!"

With this thought in mind, he immediately took out one, skillfully held one in his hand and put it into his mouth at the same time. He picked up the lighter with the other hand and quickly lit it.

"suck!"

Xiao Han took a deep breath and then slowly spit it out.

“Tastes the same!”

Xiao Han was a little surprised, even the feeling of passing through the lungs was exactly the same!

"Is it so true?"

Xiao Han got out of the car and was going to go upstairs to see if Yang Xiaoman was there!

Soon, when he walked to the unfamiliar yet familiar door, Xiao Han was stunned. After a long while, he took the key from his waistband, twisted it around, and the door opened.

After walking in, he found that nothing had changed, it was just the same layout as before.

Thinking of this, Xiao Han walked towards the bedroom. Under normal circumstances, Yang Xiaoman was not watching TV in the living room, but chatting online in the bedroom.

Xiao Han quickly walked over, came to the bedroom door, and opened the door.

At first glance, he saw Yang Xiaoman, who was sitting in front of the computer, chatting with someone. When he saw Xiao Han come in, he immediately closed the computer.

He smiled and said, "My dear, why are you back?"

At the same time, he stood up and walked towards Xiao Han.

Xiao Han frowned, immediately touched his pocket, took out his cell phone, and opened it.

"June 7, 2020."

Before Yang Xiaoman could come over, Xiao Han immediately stretched out a hand to stop her and said coldly: "Don't come over!"

Xiao Han began to think. In his memory, he traveled through time on March 16, 2020.

Three months have passed?

That's not right. Yang Xiaoman has left long ago?

Xiao Han is sure, this is the Lingxiao Tower!

And, Yang Xiaoman is probably Guo Xiaosi!

At this time, Yang Xiaoman's face was filled with tears, one by one, and she said aggrievedly: "Why did you do this to me!"

Xiao Han sneered and said: "Stop pretending, I have my memories with me, and you must remember them too!"

"Why did you say that to me!"

Yang Xiaoman became more and more aggrieved, tears dripped down her cheeks, biting her lips and trembling slightly.

"Pretend! Pretend well!"

Xiao Han was no longer anxious now, leaning slightly on the door panel and looking at Yang Xiaoman coldly.

There is a huge disparity in strength between the enemy and ourselves.

We are both mortal, but I am more powerful than you!

"Wow!"

Yang Xiaoman immediately squatted down, holding his head in his hands, hiding it between his knees. He couldn't control it anymore, and cried loudly.

"Bitter meat plan?"

Xiao Han sneered, are you playing this trick with me? Just wait!

He immediately turned around and walked towards the storage room. From where the tools were placed in his memory, he took out a rope. It was a hemp rope that he had bought for fun before.

At the same time, I found a hammer and stuck it on my lower back.

Back in the bedroom, Yang Xiaoman was still crying on the ground.

Xiao Han took a cautious look and saw that there was no weapon hidden in her hand.

Seeing the opportunity, he immediately took a step forward and grabbed Yang Xiaoman's hand!

Yang Xiaoman raised his head and said, "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Han ignored her, held both of her hands with one hand, and at the same time directly put on the hemp rope, wrapped it around both wrists, and began to wrap it up.

Yang Xiaoman didn't speak or resist, just watched quietly.

Soon, both wrists were entangled together.

No matter if she is real or not, tie her up first and then talk.

Yang Xiaoman's tears stopped. She looked at the hemp rope in her hand and thought of something. Her throat squirmed and she licked her lips.

Looking at Xiao Han with a little expectancy.

Xiao Han frowned, what a different reaction!

Subconsciously he said: "Go up!"

Yang Xiaoman sat down on the bed obediently, threw off her slippers, and at the same time, squirmed up twice more.

"..."

Xiao Han was stunned.

Is this a dream, a memory, or something else?

Also, Lingxiao Tower, why did this scene happen?

Can you read my memory?

After taking a look at Yang Xiaoman's feet, Xiao Han took a step forward without hesitation and started to wrap them up with hemp rope again.

He wanted to see Yang Xiaoman's reaction!

Without saying a word, I followed the previous operations and started trying them one by one.

In order to verify some of his ideas, Xiao Han decided to experiment for a while.



"pain!"

Xiao Han snorted coldly, "Who cares, it's not true!"

"..."



Three days and three nights later.

Xiao Han sat by the window.

I lit a cigarette and took a puff, feeling a little confused.

"Who am I? Where am I? Didn't I travel through time? Why did I come back?"

These questions kept wandering back and forth in his mind.

Xiao Han turned around and took a look. Yang Xiaoman was slumped on the bed, looking as satisfied as a silly dog.

"What the hell!"

Xiao Han clenched his fist. There was no feeling of power at all, only a weak strength, telling him that you are an ordinary person!

"What is this? What a sin!"

Xiao Han is really completely confused now and has no idea what is true and what is false!

Could it be that what happened in Datang was all fake?

Is it all a dream?

Just when he thought about it, sure enough, things about the Tang Dynasty began to blur in his mind.

What about divorce?

Xiao Han immediately turned on his phone.

“Alipay balance is one million yuan!”

"Gulu!"

I have no debt!

Then, he quickly opened the mobile phone interface and quickly checked it.

"No!"

No lending software, not one!

"I didn't travel through time!"

Xiao Han raised his head and looked out the window. The sky was blue with only white clouds.

The weather is sunny, it’s a good day today!

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Han suddenly laughed.

At this time, Yang Xiaoman, who was lying on the bed, muttered: "Honey, it hurts!"

Xiao Han quickly stopped laughing and went up immediately. While removing the rope, he blamed himself and said, "Xiao Man, are you okay?"

The moment Xiao Han removed the rope, Yang Xiaoman smiled.

"hehe!"

At the same time, Xiao Han's vision dimmed and he lost consciousness.

ps: drive another car!


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