"I'm still thinking about what a shocking reversal."

Zhuge Yun was very sorry.

...

"yes."

Li Yan understood Zhuge Yun very much, "I have seen too many related second-creation outputs, so I have to think that this is the truth..."

Just wait for someone who is interested to find out the truth...

...

"You guys."

Zhang Bo was speechless.

"Are you kid?"

"Don't take other people's brains seriously."

...

“How interesting it is.”

Zhuge Yun muttered.

He actually knew it was unlikely to be true.

But there was a faint hope in my heart.

now……

The last glimmer of hope was also shattered.

...

Accept the facts.

Zhuge Yun sighed.

...

“It’s interesting…”

Zhang Bo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Then the Aladdin magic lamp that I still hope to realize people's wishes is real."

"The flying carpet is real."

"Transformers are real..."

...

"Um."

"Boss."

Zhao Luzheng was serious, "The Transformers should have hope in the future."

"It's hard to say about the flying carpet..."

"It is probably unlikely that the Aladdin magic lamp..."

...

Zhang Bo rolled his eyes.

"I can't live that time."

"I also want to meet aliens."

"It looks similar to us humans."

"It's still very different from us humans, and it looks very distinctive."

...

"Just be the guy who is very aggressive."

Zhuge Yun also joined the discussion of aliens.

"Long live the peace."

...

"Puff~"

Li Yan smiled.

"You guys think far."

"Alien..."

"I don't know if my grandson can see it?"

"Or great-grandson?"

...

"Or great grandchildren?"

Zhuge Yun touched his chin.

Then-

“Haha~”

The two laughed together.

...

"There are still many grandchildren..."

Zhang Bo snorted in his nose.

"Let me live my life first."

...

"Hey, when I think of my descendants, I can see many things that we can only stay in our imagination at this time, and even some things that we can't even imagine..."

Zhuge Yun was inspired by his feelings.

"I just envy, jealous and hate my descendants."

"I wish I could be born one or two hundred years later."

"Look at what the world will look like a hundred or two hundred years later?"

...

"Then you'll say this endlessly."

Zhang Bo's eyebrows are raised high.

...

"yes."

Zhao Luzheng nodded.

"You are born one or two hundred years later, and you will want to be one or two hundred years later..."

...

"Just don't be born."

There was a smile in Zhang Bo's eyes.

"Save you to worry about it."

...

Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes to Zhang Bo.

This guy didn't say a good thing.

...

"Maybe your descendants want to go back to the past."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

...

"Well."

After a slight stunned, Zhuge Yun touched his chin.

"This may not be without it."

“So…”
To be continued...