In the half a day after that, Chu Yunmeng didn't pay attention to Gong Shuyao once, or even look at Gong Shuyao.Often, every time I see him coming, I turn around and go around.

But if Gong Shuyao really wanted to block her, how could she really get around it.

At the beginning of Haishi that night, Gong Shuyao blocked Chu Yunmeng in a corner: "I know you are hiding from me, but you promised me today that you will go with me to meet some people tomorrow, so you can't go back on your word. Otherwise, none of us will leave today." Well, stay here until dawn."

"Okay, okay, I won't go back on what I promised you." Chu Yunmeng pouted, got out of the circle surrounded by Gong Shuyao's arms, and asked, "What time will we leave tomorrow?"

"The hour."

"Well, you can sleep late."

The next day, Gong Shuyao waited in front of Chu Yunmeng's room early, and urged her to dress up to hide herself as soon as she had washed up.

After everything was ready, he dragged her out through the back door, turned several alleys, and then let her sit in an ox cart that had been rented long ago.

"Why don't you just use my donkey cart and park it so far away, it's so mysterious." Chu Yunmeng was a little surprised.

"From now on, you have to be careful in everything. What if that dark force is already watching you from the dark?" Gong Shuyao said while wearing a bamboo hat, dressed like a handlebar, and drove the car Go forward.

After walking for a while, Chu Yunmeng lifted the curtain of the car, looked at some familiar streets and roads, and couldn't help being suspicious: Is this the way to Ziniu Lane?

Not long after, the car stopped in a yard.

Chu Yunmeng got out of the car and looked around, the yard was indeed in Ziniu Lane.

It's just that this courtyard is relatively spacious, and it's completely different from the residences of those people in Renziniuxiang who she went to before.

Gong Shuyao interrupted Chu Yunmeng's looking around, and dragged her directly to the main house in the courtyard.

Standing still in the hall of the main house, he shouted to the surroundings: "Come out..."

What came out following the shouts was a vast crowd of people.

Chu Yunmeng took a closer look, hey, there are still many acquaintances.

Master Lu, Lu Xiaoshi, Yueniang, Duan Ye, Weng Lao... Even Xu Lao and Aunt Cong are among them!

Xu Lao can still understand, after all, she has already guessed that he has a close relationship with Gong Shuyao in the previous few encounters, but what happened to Aunt Cong? !
What about good neighbors and neighbors?What about ordinary people?What about the humanoid NPC?
It turns out that there has never been any kindness for no reason, and all this is done by human beings.

Chu Yunmeng suddenly felt a sense of absurdity, wondering whether he really lived in a man-made world of Truman.

Thinking of this, a strong sense of discomfort filled her heart, and she didn't even bother to say hello to these old acquaintances, she just stared blankly at all the actions of the people in front of her and listened to their greetings.

But there was a buzzing in my ears, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

She saw that Aunt Cong, who used to be confidant to her and talked about everything, grabbed Lu Xiaoshi, who had a good time with her, by the ear, and said something sternly.

Oh, Lu Xiaoshi should be Aunt Cong's son who she has always heard about but never met.

I used to think that they were sent to remote areas to work or apprentice, but it turned out that they just lived in different corners of Yingdu.

From this point of view, Master Lu is another son of Aunt Cong who "knows how to work as a carpenter". It turns out that it is not "Master Wood", but "Master Lu".No wonder I said I was busy and couldn't make some tools for myself.

Everything makes sense.

The others were also whispering to each other, as if discussing why they were summoned this time.

Seeing that Chu Yunmeng hadn't spoken, Elder Weng took the initiative to ask, "Miss Chu, why do you seem to be out of spirit? Are you not happy to see Grandpa?"

As if to mobilize Chu Yunmeng's spirit, Old Weng also took the initiative to make a joke.

But Chu Yunmeng didn't have the intention to deal with it, and his words could not be heard vaguely, so he just managed to cope with it with a smile: "It's just a little uncomfortable."

Then he didn't say a word, looked down at the ground, waited until Weng Lao's attention was diverted, and then secretly looked around again.

It wasn't until Gong Shuyao said something to the crowd that the surrounding buzz gradually disappeared.

Then Gong Shuyao spoke unilaterally by himself, Chu Yunmeng was in a trance and couldn't hear what Gong Shuyao was saying.

It was just an instinctive reaction, as if I heard him mention his name occasionally.

And every time he mentioned it, the eyes of the people around her all flicked to her side, and everyone's eyes flashed with different expressions, either doubts or surprises; of course, there were also ridicule from some people.

As for why they were puzzled, surprised, and ridiculed, Chu Yunmeng didn't know.

After an unknown period of time, the crowd around them began to loosen.Some people continued to stand or sit together to discuss together; some people left the main hall one after another, as if they had left.

Aunt Cong dragged Lu Xiaoshi to Chu Yunmeng, and happily introduced him, "Gu Yun, I didn't have the chance to introduce you before, so that's what I told you about my ineffective son, Xiaoshi."

Because he and Chu Yunmeng often played together before, Lu Xiaoshi was no stranger to her, so he also greeted her with a smile.

Chu Yunmeng just smiled politely. For a while, the atmosphere was a little subtle and stiff.

Elder Weng next to him seemed to want to coax Chu Yunmeng and break the momentary deadlock, so he also approached with a smile: "Chu girl, let you have a fresh look."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hair, covered his face with hair and fiddled with it, then lifted his hair and smiled at Chu Yunmeng showing some teeth.

A strange yet familiar feeling hit his heart, a white light flashed in Chu Yunmeng's mind, and he blurted out: "It's you!"

Yes, it was the hawker selling lunch that I met when I just went down the mountain.At that time, she felt strange afterwards and had some doubts, but because she didn't have the mind to study it carefully, she left it behind.

Hey, it turns out that Truman's world really started so early.

No, even without Mr. Weng, as early as when Aunt Cong introduced everything to him in detail, a network of the Truman world had already spread around him.

She privately described Aunt Cong as a humanoid NPC, but she didn't expect her to be right.

It's just not the NPC of the world she thought.

So, is the world she is in now a real time travel, or is it just a dream of her own?Or, is it someone else, such as the king of Chu and the great witch, who woven the false world for themselves?
So what exactly is my hard work for so long?Is the beauty in the mirror and the moon in the water all empty?It's ridiculous...

Hearing Chu Yunmeng's blurted voice, Weng Lao thought that the other party's mood had improved, and wanted to say something more, but he turned his head and left without knowing that the other party's face was paler.

Gong Shuyao, who was watching the interaction between his subordinates and Chu Yunmeng with a smile, also changed his expression and hurriedly chased after him.

What's going on, I thought that being open and honest with Chuchu would make the other party happier and trust me more, but why do I feel that it has the opposite effect?

Continue to seek collection, investment and various tickets

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