Chapter 452 A-001 Non-Human Vine Dangerous Creatures and Area C - Senior Researcher (36)
A-001 Non-Human Vine Dangerous Organisms and Area C - Senior Researcher (Thirty-six)
Thirty years later.
"This area has been designated as a restricted area before?"
The person who spoke had a look of astonishment on his face, and the others couldn't help but follow him and get off the car to take a look.
At one glance, everyone was dazzled.
The endless plain in front of us was full of all kinds of flowers.
There is playful and cute lemon yellow, gentle and elegant light blue and white, tender and sweet light pink, and even a cluster of colorful flowers in black that reflects mysterious and strange patterns.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"What a nice view……"
Some people couldn't help but take a step forward and wanted to step into the sea of flowers.
"and many more!"
The man's arm was grabbed, "Be careful, this is a restricted area after all, what if there is a trap..."
However, the next second he and the man were stunned.
Because as they moved, the flowers in front of them apparently swayed.
"Really, really?"
They were shocked, but their faces were filled with ecstasy the next second - if the scene before them was real, then they might be the first group of people in thirty years to discover that the restricted area was no longer a restricted area!
This news is full of value no matter how you think about it!
At this time, under the sea of flowers.
"Are you really planning on leaving? And never coming back?"
The man, who was about two meters tall, was wearing a perfectly fitting white suit. His four-button collar was open, revealing a large area of silver-gray chest covered with various scratches and bite marks. Although it looked inconspicuous, it instead revealed a touch of emotion.
"I won't come back. Anyway, as long as I want to see it, I can see such scenery anywhere in the future, right?"
The tall man with long hair stretched out his arms, casually grabbed his waterfall-like long hair and tied it into a heroic high ponytail.
Song Ning stretched and kicked Lance's calf with his toes.
"And don't you think we should have gone somewhere new and interesting?"
Lance immediately understood, smiled and put his arm around Song Ning's waist.
"Since my love wants something new, I will naturally accompany you."
"But that doesn't mean I think there's anything wrong with the old ones. No matter what they look like, my love can always impress me."
"Me too, but let's go somewhere else to get some fresh air. After all, the world is so big, there's nowhere we can't go."
Song Ning tilted his head back and kissed Lance on the back of his head, and Lance immediately deepened the kiss.
There was still no sign of wind and snow outside. Two tall figures walked hand in hand in the sea of flowers, leaving only two long traces.
After later generations entered the sea of flowers in the restricted area and saw the traces, they remained alert for a full month - those two traces really looked like some kind of high-risk creature.
However, they were vigilant for a long time, and until the Central District sent people to take over and clear the sea of flowers, they never found the same traces again.
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"Sir, Sir? Our shop is about to close. Please go home."
The man lying on the table slowly opened his eyes. Even though he was drunk, he couldn't hide his star-like eyes and exceptional appearance. The shopkeeper was really amazed and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
Has such a handsome young man been here before? How come he has no impression of him at all?
After recovering from the long memory, Lance took out a dozen copper coins from his sleeve and put them down.
"It's my fault for being rude and bothering the store owner."
He stood up, and the shopkeeper subconsciously took a step back - wow, this young man looked gentle and gentle like a handsome scholar, but when he stood up he looked so tall and big like a martial artist.
"No trouble, no trouble."
The shopkeeper waved his hands hurriedly. Just as Lance was about to walk out the door, his eyes suddenly flashed and he turned his head back. The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, but the other half was stuck in his throat.
"I have something else to ask the shopkeeper," Lance pretended not to notice the fear that flashed across the other's eyes, and said politely, "I am a scholar who is going to Beijing to take the imperial examination. I heard that there will be a happy event in the Zhennan Marquis's mansion soon. Is it true?"
When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately lowered his voice.
"Are you going to die? You can't talk about this casually. If someone from the Zhennan Marquis's residence passes by and hears it, neither of us will be in trouble."
From his words, it was obvious that he was in awe of the Zhennan Marquis Mansion.
Lance immediately realized which world he was in and nodded.
"But I'm just asking out of curiosity. Since the shopkeeper thinks it's inappropriate, I won't ask anymore."
He left the tavern, looked at the starry sky to determine the direction, and soon found an alley in the west.
It was almost curfew and there were few people walking around. Lance didn't want to get involved, so he quickly locked onto an empty residence, took out a key from his pocket and checked the number - this should be the place he rented.
The house is not big, but it can be said to be very small. It has everything that is necessary. There is also a half-dead jujube tree planted outside the courtyard wall. Although it is a bit in the way, it just blocks the view of the neighbors on both sides.
The room was cold and damp. There was a pillow and a quilt on the bed. In the corner was a package containing two sets of clothes and important items such as identification documents.
Lance: “…”
Shouldn't he be thankful that the house he rented, although remote, damp and cold, was still pretty good?
Such an important thing was left casually in the room and it didn't get lost.
But then he changed his mind and smiled, and Lance felt that the thought just now was a little ridiculous.
He is a system, not a human being. He would know it even if a fly flew in. Why should he worry about such a problem?
Perhaps, he was gradually assimilated into humans.
This thought only flashed through his mind. After all, the system is never human, so how could it really be assimilated by humans?
Lance quickly dismissed these unnecessary thoughts - he just wanted to focus on one thing right now.
Where is his little prince?
The database was getting bigger and bigger, and even though he hadn't lost his memory, when he was searching through the database he couldn't help but be attracted by some treasured photos or videos.
He watched from dark until the faint sound of the night watchman came, and then Lance couldn't let go of it - he would never get bored of watching those videos and photos even if he watched them ten thousand times.
So where is the little prince now?
Lance deliberately searched for key words - the things he asked the shopkeeper about the Zhennan Marquis Mansion were the world in ancient times that impressed him the most.
The data was quickly searched and Lance fell into deep thought.
This time, it seems a bit tricky.
What was he thinking at the time?
His true identity is actually the illegitimate son of the old Marquis of Zhennan who had an affair outside?
The identity of the little prince is his childhood sweetheart, who will be married to the son of the Marquis of Zhennan in the near future, and that means he is his sister-in-law.
For a moment, what flashed through Lance's mind was not embarrassment, but some similar settings and some unspeakable plots in some flower market novels that he and Song Ning had read in their spare time.