"Winter? How do you explain these summer fruits? As you can see, these are very fresh fruits, which are not picked and stored last year. " Wang Simin retorted.
"Yes, if it's winter here, look at all the people here. Their clothes are summer." Qin Qingfeng also frowned.
"Do you remember what the weather was like when we first got out of that stone crack?" Han 3000.
Wang Simin frowned: "when I first came in, although there were green mountains, green waters and bright sunshine, the surrounding mountains were still covered with snow."
Han 3000 nodded: "that's right, so the season here can only be winter, and that's why you feel cold in these clothes."
"But they..." Xiao Tao looked at all the passers-by, all of them in summer clothes. Aren't they cold?
Han 3000 said: "of course, they are not cold. In fact, when I enter this village, I feel very strange. However, I can't say anything strange for a while and a half, until Miss Wang wakes me up with a word."
Wang Simin said strangely, "I'll wake you up?"
She didn't know which sentence reminded Han 3000. At this time, she looked at Han 3000 strangely.
Han 3000 smiles: "yes, clothes. Our clothes are very different from them. Common sense tells us that we seem strange, but our body honestly tells us that they are strange. So, who is more strange? "
"Oh, what's so strange to him? I'm so strange. You've almost knocked me out." Wang Simin was depressed.
"Yes, three thousand. What's the matter, you say."
Han 3000 looked at the three people and said slowly, "in fact, none of us is surprised, because we and they are people of two worlds."
This words, three people are puzzled, what is called two world people!?
"You're curious, aren't you?"
The three chicks pecked at the rice and nodded.
"Well, tonight, we'll know the answer." Han 3000 smiles mysteriously.
Then, regardless of the three people who were in the same place, he got up and went back to the inn.
When they got back to the inn, Han 3000 had locked the door. They had no choice but to go back to each room and wait.
At dusk, Han 3000's door opened. At this time, the three heard the news, rushed out of their room and ran to Han 3000's door.
Han Sanqian waved his hand and motioned them to enter his room.
After entering the room, Wang Simin said anxiously: "sick chicken, it's going to be dark on the horse. What's the answer?"
Xiao Tao also asked in a rare voice: "yes, Mr. Han, what's the matter?"
Han 3000 did not speak. After opening the door, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes.
See Han 3000 don't speak, Wang Simin muttered: "should not you don't know anything, in this mystery?"
With that, Wang Simin secretly takes a look at Han 3000, trying to see if Han 3000 has any reaction, but to her disappointment and annoyance, Han 3000 still has no movement.
This damn guy, don't you want oil and salt?
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wang Simin couldn't restrain herself. She spent the whole afternoon in the room wondering what Han 3000's words meant? What is a person of two worlds, and what kind of person of two worlds can be related to Wuyou village?
And, even if these concerns are involved, what is the connection between them and the strange things in the village?
Wang Simin thought about it for a whole afternoon, but he didn't understand what was going on, so he could only rely on Han 3000's answer this evening.
But after so long, Han 3000 didn't say anything except to sit here and wait.
How can Wang Simin bear this.
"Bang!" Wang Simin slapped the table angrily and stood up: "I said dead sick chicken. What do you mean? It's fun to tease us, isn't it?"
Qin Qingfeng quickly stood up and advised: "Miss Simin, don't be impatient. I think since 3000 says that there is an answer in the evening, we'll wait. Anyway, the sun has just set."
Wang Simin's face was cold: "I think he is clearly playing with us."
At this time, Han 3000 suddenly sat up, eyes slightly opened, looked at three people: "now, almost." Then he put his hand on his lips and hissed.
Three people immediately shut up, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
Wang Simin's ears almost stand up to the top of his head, trying to listen to what's the sound. He can listen to it, but there's nothing.
"Hey, dead sick chicken, what the hell are you doing?" Wang Simin frowned.
"Did you hear anything?" Han 3000 asked three people.
Xiao Tao shook his head: "Mr. Han, although it was quiet just now, I didn't hear anything."
"By the way, it's suddenly quiet." Han Sanyi laughed and walked out of the room quickly. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.