Chapter 12

In addition to white beard, Yu Zhibo and Huang Rong, two strange figures were also shrouded in black haze.

Their location is irregular.

Therefore, the misty space now looks more like a large giant Hall with only a few people.

"... is this?" the middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe and a pearl jade emperor crown narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Han's direction.

On the bronze throne, a black mist was sprayed, and a slender and mysterious figure sat there quietly. There is an unspeakable sense of coordination with this strange space. It's hard to figure out.

The middle-aged man in Dragon Robe fell into thinking. He had seen too many people in his life. In terms of the art of observing people, he was definitely the top level in the world... However, he could not understand that existence.

"It's also normal. This place is too strange. Maybe the existence living here is not human... Since it's non-human, it's naturally incomprehensible to look at him from a human perspective."

Compared with the caution of middle-aged people in dragon robes, another person shrouded in black haze is much more free and easy.

"The one above, can you explain where this is? I asked the old men opposite for a long time, but they didn't answer my question."

"I'm not an old man." Huang rongdun's face swelled with anger.

"This kind of problem is not important!" the man waved freely without paying attention. "Who didn't let you speak before? I automatically put you in the queue of the two old guys opposite."

Su Han stared at their true faces through the haze, and his eyes twitched. He recognized both.

Wearing a Black Dragon Robe... He looks too familiar. Isn't this the brilliant Qin Shihuang in the bright moon of the previous Qin Dynasty?

As for the other man... His face was covered with dust and clotted blood scars, and his white shirt was tattered, like a beggar. However, the whole person shows a laziness different from beggars.

"Tony Stark." Su Han spit out a name. He not only recognized the identity of the other party, but also judged that he should be in the time period when iron man was arrested by terrorists.

"Oh, that's amazing."

"Recognize my name?" Tony Stark raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and gently clapped, "so can you explain what I'm doing here?"

"Terrorists gave me hallucinogenic drugs, so now it's my hallucination? It seems that after I escaped from my life, maybe I should go to see a psychologist. Looking gloomy, if it's really my hallucination, I'm afraid I have a mental problem. But it's inevitable... Since ancient times, super geniuses always have some quirks. I didn't expect that I didn't escape this circle."

A group of people looked at Tony Stark blankly and spoke the language of narcissism.

"Young man, you can shut up." yuzhiboban mercilessly interrupted Tony Stark. Tony Stark just wanted to refute, Yu Zhibo spot stared slightly, and his terrorist killing intention suffocated Tony Stark for a moment.

Even though he was a little unconvinced, Tony Stark closed his lips and stopped talking.

Su Han shook his head slightly.

Today's Tony Stark is not a superhero who has gone through countless battlefields after all. Despite the terrorist attacks... He is now just a billionaire with excellent scientific research talent.

"Is this the underground?" Ying Zheng was expressionless and concise.

"Wise inquiry," said white beard, with a touch of approval on his face, and then whispered, "but hell... Do you mean the yellow spring? This should not be the place."

"Of course, if you want to ask me where this is, I don't know... Maybe only the most mysterious one can answer this question."

Ying Zheng looked directly at Su Han's direction again. Su Han said nothing.

But Ying Zheng looked at Su Han for a long time and suddenly felt bursts of tingling in his brain.

"What?" Ying Zheng's pupils suddenly contracted and took back his eyes.

His thoughts twinkled in his mind, and he suddenly realized one thing... Maybe the reason why Su Han was shrouded in that light mist was to protect others in this space

Just look through the fog, you will be affected! What if you look directly?

"Is this... The real God?"

Ying Zheng thought of Su Han's identity he had guessed before and was silent.

If God and ordinary people can't look directly... It can be understood that there have been myths since ancient times, but no gods have really come into the world. "However, according to the strange atmosphere nearby... This doesn't look like a good God."

"The one above, can I ask you a few questions?" Tony Stark was stimulated by the murderous spirit of Yu Zhibo, and his attitude suddenly became a lot solemn. He vaguely realized that this should not be an illusion, but if all this is real

So what is the mechanism of the existence of this space? Supernatural events?

Tony Stark suddenly wanted to laugh. He has been studying science and technology all his life. He is known as the most peerless genius. He actually ran into a supernatural phenomenon because of a kidnapping? Should this be said to be a good thing or a bad thing?

He even make complaints about himself in his heart. Newton didn't turn to theology in his later years because he encountered this phenomenon.

"Yes!" Su Han said as always.

"Why am I here? What's the purpose of being here? How can I go back?"

Huang Rong looked at Tony Stark strangely. It turned out that he still thought this guy was a conceited, talkative and stupid guy who couldn't recognize the situation. But unexpectedly, he reacted so quickly and asked three questions directly to the center.

"Your presence here with them is an experiment, a possibility."

Su Han whispered, "I just spread this possibility to the endless world. Why are you here? Maybe it's just luck."

"This is a place of fog that exists outside the endless world. As for you want to return... You can always."

The voice fell, and Tony Stark's figure disappeared into the invisible with a Shua, apparently returning to the marvel world. To spy on the situation.

"So... Ying Zheng." Su Han was not surprised. Anyway, Tony Stark would come back later. He focused his eyes on another person who didn't leave. He played with the taste, "do you want to know anything?"

"What can I know?" Ying Zheng's voice was low.

"Most of what you want to know," Su Han paused slightly, "including your future, the future of Daqin."