Origin Chapter 946: The fan’s wish

Fan was still in shock at this time, his eyes were straight, and when Wu Zhongyuan asked, he asked in surprise, "What? What did you say?"

"It's nothing, you smoke a cigarette first and come back to your senses." Wu Zhongyuan smiled.

The fan is also a smoker, and I carry cigarettes with me. The reason why I haven't smoked is because I was scared and stunned. After Wu Zhongyuan reminded her, she took out the cigarette case from her pocket. She was seriously frightened and kept shivering.

"Does it look like a dream?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

"Am I dreaming?" The fan trembled and lit the cigarette.

"Haha, calm down first." Wu Zhongyuan smiled and comforted.

The fan lit the cigarette and took a deep breath. The inhalation was a little violent, and he choked and coughed violently.

The sound of coughing caught the attention of the security guard at the door of Di Bar. He walked over quickly and asked nervously, "Fan, where did the blood come from?"

The fan had been shot before. Although Wu Zhongyuan cured her, he did not deal with the blood on her clothes.

Fan looked down at his chest and raised his hand to touch the spot where he was shot.

"Do you want to call the police?" The security guard looked at Wu Zhongyuan with a hostile expression, obviously treating him as the murderer who hurt the fan.

"Call the police?" Fan was stunned, then shook his head again and again, "No, no."

"Go, go first." The security guard walked towards the door with the fan in his hand.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't stop him. The reason why he didn't rush to leave was because Fan had tried to save him before. Good people should be rewarded. He wanted to leave something for Fan.

When I got to the door, the fan stopped, looked back at Wu Zhongyuan, then turned to the security guard and said, "I'm fine, you go get me a bottle of wine, water, and water, and then get me a bottle of water. "

The security guard walked in suspiciously, while the fan turned around and walked towards Wu Zhongyuan, "I'm a little confused, is what happened just now true?"

"It's true." Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

Fan turned his head and looked around, then turned to the steps to the north, sat down from the steps, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

In all fairness, Fan's psychological quality is not bad. The reason why she has not recovered is because the things that happened before are far beyond her cognition.

Wu Zhongyuan walked over and sat next to the fan, "Don't worry, think slowly, you can ask me if you don't understand anything."

Fan took a cigarette and looked at Wu Zhongyuan suspiciously, "Who the **** are you?"

"The answer to this question will make you more confused. I'll answer you later," Wu Zhongyuan said. "You ask others first."

"Did I really get shot just now?" Fan asked.

"Yes, you were shot, and I was shot too, but I know supernatural powers, and I used supernormal powers to save you." Wu Zhongyuan said, supernormal powers are modern words, and fans are easier to understand.

Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, without waiting for the fan to ask questions, he took the initiative to say, "That group of people came to arrest me, and I used my supernatural ability to send them to Mobei, which is the territory of Inner Mongolia, where we were before. somewhere."

"Oh." Fan nodded slowly, "That's Inner Mongolia."

"Yeah, not an alien planet." Wu Zhongyuan laughed.

Between the two of them talking, a few people came out of the bar, a few waiters, and the security guard who had entered earlier. Obviously, the security guard was worried about the fan and notified the others in the bar.

All the waiters knew Wu Zhongyuan, and it was not surprising to see him sitting with the fan, but the blood stains on the fan made them very uneasy. The other party was injured and bleeding, splashing on the fan.

They didn't fully believe Wu Zhongyuan's explanation, but the fan was sitting at the door of the Di Bar at this time, and there was no problem with safety, which made them less worried, put down the drinks that the fan asked for, and went back inside.

Fan grabbed a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and took a few sips. After drinking, he stroked his previously injured position again, seemingly worried that the water he drank would leak out of his chest.

"My supernatural ability is very powerful. You have fully recovered and will never relapse. Don't worry." Wu Zhongyuan is very good at comforting people. What are you thinking.

Hearing Wu Zhongyuan's words, Fan's heart was settled, he put down the mineral water, grabbed the half bottle of red wine, raised his head and took a few sips, just put down the bottle and grabbed it again, and took a few sips again, "You really just now Killed?"

"Really," Wu Zhongyuan nodded, "but those people are all foreign spies, and they deserve to die."

"That's fine, that's fine." Fan nodded, then asked, "Why did they arrest you?"

"Because I know supernatural abilities, they want to arrest me and go back to study." What Wu Zhongyuan said was true, but not entirely true.

If you want to help others quickly sort out their thoughts, you must first have the ability to express yourself accurately. In addition, what you say must be within the understanding of the other party.

"Oh, no wonder," Fan basically came to his senses, "how can you send something the size of a car so far?"

"My psychic powers are very powerful," Wu Zhongyuan said, "otherwise they wouldn't have bothered to catch me."

Every word Wu Zhongyuan said was logical, which helped the fan to calm down quickly, and the fan handed the bottle of mineral water he had drank to Wu Zhongyuan, "Are you thirsty?"

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head. He was indeed not thirsty. Taking a step back, he said that even if he was thirsty, he would not drink the mineral water that women other than his own had drank.

"You killed those people, are you all right?" Fan asked.

"It's okay," Wu Zhongyuan said, "I'm okay, you're okay, no one will investigate you, and no one will come to trouble you in the future."

Listening to Wu Zhongyuan's words, the fan becomes more and more confident. Women like men who can give them a sense of security. The sense of security can be divided into two levels. The primary sense of security is that the man keeps himself safe and does not cause trouble, while the advanced sense of security is The feeling is that this man can deal with the aftermath very well even though he has caused trouble. To put it bluntly, he will not be blinded in the event of an accident. Women prefer the latter because the former is easily confused with the useless.

"Are you a spy too? Oh, no, should you say you're a spy too?" Fan asked.

"Haha, secret agent is also a derogatory term," Wu Zhongyuan laughed. "Agent is a neutral word, but I'm not a secret agent, but I know them very well, and it's a mutual help relationship."

"That's good, that's good." Fan stopped drinking and instead drank water, which showed that she had completely calmed down.

"You really know supernatural abilities?" Fan asked.

Wu Zhongyuan smiled and took the half bottle of red wine with the fan on the side, and sent out the spiritual energy, drawing the wine inside, and suspending it in the air.

"How did you do it?" Fan was curious.

Wu Zhongyuan condensed the red wine suspended in the air into a red ice cream and handed it to the fan, "I will explain it to you when I have time."

The fan took the ice cream and looked at it carefully, "It's amazing, the wine can also freeze?"

"Of course it can, but it needs a lower temperature." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Who the **** are you?" Fan asked.

"Are you sure you are mentally prepared?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

Fan didn't answer the call immediately, took a deep breath, turned around after a while and said, "Okay, let's talk."

"Haha, let's wait, by the way, I also have a question for you." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"What?" Fan asked.

"Why did you run back to pull me when I was attacked?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Let's go out to eat together, something happened to you, I'll leave you alone and run away, it's not good." Fan's answer was very simple.

Wu Zhongyuan smiled and nodded.

"Tell me, who are you?" Fan asked, "Aren't you an alien?"

"No, I'm from Earth, did you know that there is Emperor Xiong Huangdi?" Wu Zhongyuan asked back.

"The one who beat Chiyou?" Fan asked back.

"I am, but I didn't hit Chi You." Wu Zhongyuan laughed.

Fan thought she was mentally prepared, but in fact she was not mentally prepared enough, she finally recovered, Wu Zhongyuan said this, she was stunned again.

After being stunned, Fan tilted his head in doubt, "Really?"

"Really, I came back 5,000 years ago." Wu Zhongyuan smiled, "Okay, it's enough to know the reason, there's no need to know the reason, you are a very nice person, do you have any wishes, I'll help you get there."

"Wow, Aladdin's magic lamp." Fan rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Haha, I can only grant you one wish." Wu Zhongyuan laughed.

"Is any wish possible?" Fan asked.

"I can't pick the moon if I want the stars." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"No, no," Fan said, shaking his head, "could you take me to see five thousand years ago?"

"Is this your wish?" Wu Zhongyuan was a little surprised.

"Hmm." Fan nodded.

"Why did you make such a strange request?" Wu Zhongyuan was puzzled.

"Is it weird? Time travel is not something anyone can experience, so I get excited when I think about it." Fan was inexplicably excited.

"Haha," Wu Zhongyuan nodded in agreement, "Okay, but I can't take you back, I can only send you there, I can write a letter to you, let the people over there pick you up, entertain you, and then I'll send you back."

"Is it really possible?" Fan couldn't believe it.

"Of course." Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

"Can I bring my cell phone?" Fan asked.

"Are you going to take a picture?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

"That's right, I have to leave evidence that I've been there," Fan said. "If you don't let me take pictures, it's fine. Give me something ancient, and let me keep it as a souvenir."

"This is simple." Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

"It's great, it's really like a dream." Fan got up excitedly and walked back and forth, "I need to prepare something, and when will you be able to send me there?"

"You can do it at any time, but you can't go in vain. After you go, you have to do something for me..."