Suddenly, something like this appeared. Jian Heng couldn't help but start looking at the mirror. He soon found that as he wanted to see the pattern on it more and more clearly, the tattoo seemed to become more and more real, and gradually a vast horizon appeared. A bald tree on the left, and a round pit was dug on the ground on the right. There was a round ball floating in the center of the pit!

"I made a fork!"

Jian Heng saw this thing clearly and immediately remembered it. Isn’t this picture the insignificant pattern carved on the broken jade he had just bought for $10,000?

"Damn, fading is so serious?"

Jian Heng subconsciously thought that the defective goods he bought had faded and printed on his chest. As for how to print the things in his pocket on his chest, Jian Heng is now covered in his brain, so he would not think about these things, even if he could not think of them.

When he thought of this thing being printed on his chest, Jian Heng immediately began to rub it with his hands. After rubbing it for a while, the skin on his chest was red and the color was not clear. So he stretched out his fingers and dipped it on his tongue and continued to rub it. Unfortunately, no matter how Jian Heng rubbed it, the pattern on his chest not only did not weaken but became clearer.

"What should I do!"

Jian Heng looked at the "landscape picture" on his chest a little at a loss. Really, if it was a little more beautiful, he would recognize it. However, this picture is exactly the same as the one on Qingyu. If it is placed on the chest, others will definitely think that the ballpoint pen is drawn on it, like a joke. Each stroke is a bit of a beast-like style - it is not that it is not that it is not good-looking, but that it is ugly and crazy!

After watching for a while, Jian Heng felt that there was no way, so he kept rubbing!

Just as Jian Heng was rubbing, his eyes suddenly lit up. When he looked up, he found himself standing on a lonely wasteland. He looked around and looked all yellow, as if he had reached the Loess Plateau in seconds. What was even more funny was that an old bald tree was on his left hand, and a pot of about one acre on his right hand, with an almost transparent ball hanging on the sink!

These are in line with the patterns I saw before! Jian Heng, who was in a mess in his mind for a moment, became even more messy. The most extraordinary thing was that there was a Mercedes-Benz classic car in the middle of the tree and the pool. What the hell is it?

Just like that, the smooth and smooth Jian Heng stood in the desolate Loess Plateau with a foolish face, walking his bird naked. Although no one could see it, the scene was really unbearable to look at it and burn your eyes!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After slapped himself twice, Jian Heng shouted out loud: "Wake up! Wake up, stop sleeping, I'm going crazy!"

After two slaps, Jian Heng covered his cheeks, licked his cheeks with his tongue and was sore by his own flesh, and began to continue to look at the surroundings.

This is amazing!

Jian Heng found that the original water in the pond began to move slowly. Not only the water in the pond, but also the withered earth began to turn green. Unconsciously, several tender seedlings grew from the ground, drilled through Jian Heng's toes, growing so wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I'm gonna do it!"

Jian Heng felt that his eyes were not enough. Suddenly, his entire eyes seemed to be filled with countless indescribable colors, which was so beautiful that it was fascinating.

Feeling the slight itch from the soles of his feet, Jian Heng raised his foot. When his feet moved away, he immediately saw the grass that had been stepped on by him and began to stretch his tender buds. Soon, the originally curved stem stood up straight like the grass next to him, with a hint of trembling, showing the power of life unscrupulously in front of Jian Heng.

If this scene was seen by a literati and poet, it would be possible that a masterpiece of eternal origin would be born. However, Jian Heng is not a sensible person, and is still a thousand miles away from cultural people. Most of his little brains are used to make money and live a good life and marry a beautiful wife. Not to mention literary talent, he can't even get along with a literary side. He can still learn a few words of classical Chinese when he was in his teens.

So Jian Heng's sigh was very direct and rough, and he expressed his shock in one word - fuck!

After a moment of silence, he seemed to think that the word was not very powerful, so he added a sentence afterwards: "Today is a dog!"

The most amazing thing is the ball floating above the pond water. It was originally a transparent crystal ball that looked like a basketball, but now it looked like a bright "crescent moon" hanging above the pond water. At this time, the water in the pond began to rush towards the ball in the air, as if the ball in the air had an invisible force attracting the water in the pond.

Jian Heng stood aside with his cheeks as if he was so funny. He didn't know how long it took, the "crescent moon" in the sky above the pond gradually became plump until it became a full moon, just like the solar eclipse that Jian Heng saw before!

When the ball on the entire pond became bright like a bright disc, Jian Heng found that the water in the entire pond formed a strange dragon water absorption phenomenon. The water in the pond was explored from the center of the pond toward the "disk" in the air. However, this kind of exploration was still a strange and calm style. The water no longer looked like water, just like a transparent jelly carried by an invisible hand to four or five meters high, and it was brightly presented with a colorful cone shape on the pond.

There are so many strange things that Jian Heng encountered at this moment, so he won’t blame him if he sees them too much. The main reason is that he can’t be blamed. If he is weird, he will probably have to gain more weight after three more times.

I saw too many strange things, but I was just not surprised. The only thing that remains unchanged in this strange place is the car that was originally placed between the tree and the pond. Jian Heng has no poverty for the classic car, but he still knows this car.

Jian Heng knew it was because the car was in full swing now! On the news, a Mercedes-Benz 770 was preparing for auction. You should know that there were only dozens of this thing produced in total, and it was produced by Comrade Lao Xi when he was in charge of Germany. Behind each Mercedes-Benz 770k, there is a historical figure and a historical story.

It is said that there are only four or five Mercedes-Benz 770ks in existence. The one that is about to be filmed is said to be driven by Lao Xi when he drove off Paris and walked across the German streets in a car. This historical significance is naturally needless to say. As for the other words of the auction house, the mess is not what Jian Heng cares about.

Seeing this car, Jian Heng walked straight over with curiosity.

When I put it outside, such an old car like Jian Heng could not come to the front of him, but of course I said something else now. I saw the smooth and smooth Jian Heng walked to the car, opened the door and sat in. When his butt touched the seat, I felt a chill rushing to my forehead along the tail bone. Only then did Jian Heng remember that he was bare ass!

Real leather is indeed real leather!

After sighing, he turned around and looked around, Jian Heng didn't find anything to cover up and whisper.

Retracting his gaze, Jian Heng couldn't help but think: "I would have loved to go back and get a pair of pants!"

I only sit on the leather, but I don’t have pants and have cold ass!

Who knew that just such an unconscious sentence, Jian Heng felt a flash in front of his eyes. When he saw the surrounding scenery clearly, he found himself back in front of the mirror in the bathroom. He could still hear the constant flow of water into the sewer and make a rustling sound.

"I fork!"

Jian Heng now suspected that he was dreaming again.

After thinking about the scene he had just seen, Jian Heng said again: "This is true? Isn't dreaming so real?"

Want to go back and take a look, swish! A flash of eyes, Jian Heng found himself appearing in that strange space again, the original antique big cyclone, the trees and the strange pool are all there!

After discovering this, Jian Heng suddenly became interested and kept coming in and playing for dozens of times until he almost vomited. He stopped.

After finding out that all this was not a dream, Jian Heng swept away his depression today, locked himself in the room as if he was injected with chicken blood, began to enter this strange "dream" space, and carefully inspected this magical place.

Soon, Jian Heng discovered several places he hadn't noticed just now. There were eight circles of straight round without grass in the pool circle, which looked a bit like a small platform for something to stand on, but it was very low. Jian Heng didn't notice it at the beginning.

In addition to the trees and pools, there is also antiques. There is a mat on the back of the tree with dozens of books on it. Jian Heng searched and found that most of them were ancient books. Although they were written in Chinese, they were curved, like small seal scripts. It may be a pity that Jian Heng did not recognize it!

After flipping through all the ancient books, Jian Heng found that they were all the words that he couldn't understand. In addition to the ancient books, there was also a notebook next to it. This guy was quite conspicuous because it was not only thick enough but also very modern. With a button on the leather surface, Jian Heng found that he knew the things on it himself. Yishui'er's handwritten English, and his words were quite straightforward!

This made Jian Heng a little speechless. He could not recognize Chinese and understand English. What was this happening as a Chinese!

After muttering a few words, Jian Heng sat cross-legged and barely on the mat, put his notebook on his legs and started to read.

As he looked at it, Jian Heng was a little confused. The information on the notes was translated from an ancient book translated by a British man, the previous owner of this thing.

Jian Heng understood after reading a few pages. Originally, these ancient books wrote an introduction to this place, which looked a bit like an instruction manual, and it seemed to be a treasure or something.

According to what was said in the notes, this thing is called a surreal place. When Jian Heng heard the name, he felt that the translation of a cowardly foreigner was a bit nonsense. Chinese people would never use such a surreal place to call such a place.

First of all, it is too vulgar! Second, it suddenly reveals the fact that one has insufficient moral cultivation! With the Chinese, the name of a restaurant called Cyclops is better than a surreal place.

Regardless of the uneducated robber nature of the British, Jian Heng continued to flip down, and the more he read, the more he felt surprised. He didn't know that it was really wonderful when he saw it. It turned out that there was a special use of the water in the pond. When the ball on the top of the pond was bright, the water in the pond was full. Drinking the water in the pond made the body of the drinking animals or humans burst. However, when it was dark, the water in the pond was detrimental. After drinking the water in the pond, the body shrank. When the ball was half to half, the water in the pond was not full or loss. According to the literal meaning of English, it seemed a bit similar to the Chinese people saying that the foundation and the purify the Yuan.

Jian Heng turned it over for more than ten pages at the beginning, but the more he translated the foreign devils, the less he could do. He was a bit like a Chinese literal English literary work, losing the context and cultural artistic conception. The whole translation made people want to pull his hair straight!

"What's the matter!"

Jian Heng resisted reading a few pages of translations that were not right, and he was dizzy when he read it, and threw the booklet aside.

After a while, when he looked up at the antiques, Jian Heng became more interested.

This time he didn't care about the fact that he was not only a butt. After almost understanding it, Jian Heng also knew that there would be no one else here except himself. It was the same as not only him!

When he got into the car, Jian Heng rubbed his butt with his real leather a few times. He felt that his butt had adapted to the temperature of the real leather seat and then lowered his head and looked like it. He fiddled and explored for a while before he started the car.

What Jian Heng didn't expect was that this thing could still be turned on and the speed was not bad. Except for the steering wheel being a little heavy and the operation was a bit weak, there seemed to be no big problem.

After understanding it, Jian Heng rushed to the car in this inexplicable space, just to verify what the notes said about this surreal state is vast and vast.

Jian Heng soon realized that there was indeed a trick!

No matter how fast he was or which direction he was heading, even if the big cyclist was so fast that his ears were hurt by the wind, Jian Heng found that he was only about thirty or forty meters away from the pool water or the big bald tree, as if the car was running on a super treadmill, which was very magical!
Chapter completed!