"The legend of the senior sister in red?" Fang Mu repeated softly.

He realized that this might be the mysterious voice that just appeared in his ears that made them look for the mystery hidden in the city.

"Who are you? I want to ask where is this place? Why are we here?" The man in glasses did not answer the young man's question, but instead asked in a row.

"This is the Second Affiliated Middle School of the East China Affiliated City of Mausoleum. I am a student here. Didn't you hear the story of the senior sister in red coming to pray?" The question of the man in glasses obviously made the young man a little confused.

The Mausoleum City? The reincarnations looked at each other. It seemed that they had never seen this city on the map of China. However, an unknown premonition suddenly arose in Fang Mu's heart.

"Stop talking nonsense, why is there no cell phone signal here? Hand over your cell phone, I want to make a call!" The muscular man threatened the young man with a fierce look on his face.

The young man was frightened by the muscular man with a fat face. He reluctantly took out an old button phone from his body and told him with a heartache, "This is what my father brought back to me from abroad. Will you use it?"

"A phone with a broken button, look at your stingy Bala. I'll send you a smart phone when I call you!" The muscular man comforted him impatiently while pressing the button and dialing hard.

"Only chickens? What is that?" the young man asked subconsciously.

, but the muscular man no longer paid attention to him, but quickly dialed a familiar number, "I'm sorry that the number you called was an empty number, please dial later, sorry..."

"How could it be an empty number!"

The muscular man hung up the phone with confusion and dialed another number, but the other end of the phone was still the sweet prompt of China Mobile Communications, "I'm sorry that the phone number you called was an empty number, please dial it later, sorry..."

"The air number is empty number, what kind of air number is it? It's all empty number. Can you make a phone call with a broken phone?" The muscular man cursed at the young man fiercely.

The young man was about to cry, "Yes, yes, I called my dad yesterday."

"Give it to me, give it to me!" The fat man who had spoken before snatched the phone from the muscular man's hand. His short and fat fingers were about to dial the familiar phone number in his memory, but the first glance he looked at the phone as if he had been immobilized and did not move.

"What's wrong? You're dialing! Why are you doing while standing there? It's okay to dial 110 and call the police!"

"Can you hurry up? Can you do it? If you don't, just give me your phone and let me call it!"

"That's right, don't occupy the pit and don't poop."

Everyone urged and scolded the fat man, and a few of them thought that they had snatched the phone from the fat man's hand and came by themselves.

"Shut up! You can see for yourself!" The little fat man stretched out his round hands to show the screen of his mobile phone to others.

The time displayed on the mobile phone screen was November 13, 1999.

"On November 13, 1999, did we travel... through time?" The little fat man looked like someone else said with uncertainty.

"A world of time travel, I'll make such a big game. Just a broken phone, you want me to believe in the nonsense explanation of time travel? I'll tell me honestly, who did you let you do this? If you don't tell the truth, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!" The hot-tempered muscular man grabbed the young young collar without thinking, and held the young young young young and threatened him.

The young man, who was still a student, was shocked and kicked his legs randomly in the air, shouting in panic: "I don't know what you are talking about, mobile phone... if you want... you can take it, don't hurt me!"

Fang Mu, who could no longer see the farce in front of him, stood up and scolded the muscular man: "Let him down, violence will not solve any problem, and what he said may not be a lie!"

The muscular man held the young man's hand loosened, and the young man who was held by the collar was immediately thrown to the sky.

The muscular man looked at Fang Mu, "Yoyo, where is the little white face? The hair has not grown yet. If you have the turn to speak, you can't solve any problem violently. I'll let you see if it can be solved!"

As he said that, he clenched his fists and walked towards Fang Mu step by step.

Looking at the muscular man approaching, Fang Mu's face was not panicked at all. He turned his eyes to the muscular man, "Are you guys watching like this? Are you planning to do it?"

The muscular man looked at Fang Mu with a sarcastic look on his face, "You can still play with sounds? Do you think I'm so stupid that I look back and see if there is anything behind..."

Before the muscular man could finish his words, a huge force suddenly burst out from behind him. The muscular man was pressed to the ground without even the chance to resist.

The ones who took action were those who were previously considered soldiers by Fang Mu.

"Sneaking behind the scenes, isn't it embarrassing to lose it? If you have the ability to let go, I will fight one-on-one one-on-one..."

Ignoring the filthy words of the muscular man, Fang Mu walked straight towards the young man who was thrown to the ground, stretched out his hand to help him up, "You're okay, sorry, my companion's actions just now were a bit rude. I'll apologize to you on behalf of him."

I have to say that being good-looking is really an advantage. Under Fang Mu's smile, the young man who was scared just now had the idea that the big brother who looked very good in front of him was a good person.

After a few more conversations, someone even called the police to confirm that today's date was November 13, 1999. No matter how unwilling the reincarnationists were willing to believe it, various signs showed that they were really in 1999.

"We have really traveled through time? What should we do if our children do?" The middle-aged woman, who was considered an ordinary housewife, looked at her at a loss.

"I want a bad kid. In 1999, I will do anything, invest in real estate and stocks, and I will publish whatever I do!"

"Everyone is here together, so we must help each other. If anyone is really developed, don't forget each other if they are rich."

"I'm going to send it out. I want to buy a house, and I want to buy a house even if I sell it in a mess!"

Everyone has begun to think about how to rely on the time traveler's foresight to earn money that they will never use in the rest of their lives.

"Buy a hammer house. If you have the money, hurry up and go to Hangzhou to treat Ma Xiaoyun to dinner. The person who put in incense candles and cuts the blood of the chicken will be called a brother to him. He will never have to worry about food and drink in his life." The man in glasses looked at the others with disdain and said his thoughts.

Just as everyone was discussing it in full swing, Fang Mu chose to pour a basin of cold water on everyone's foreheads, "Did you forget the mysterious voice that just appeared?"

That cold mechanical voice! Everyone was stunned for a moment. Since time travel has appeared, it should be true that if they fail to complete the task, they will be wiped out! The atmosphere fell into silence for a while, and everyone realized the reality. Only a drunkard was lying on the ground and muttering constantly, "Xiao Wang, bring the wine, I have to continue drinking!"
Chapter completed!