The call was interrupted immediately.
Luo Binhan put down his cell phone in despair and looked at the ground from the car window. He takes flights abroad to see his mother all year round and is quite sensitive to heights. His current height is conservatively estimated to be around 800 meters. This made him shiver a little due to the wind, but not enough to make him feel cold all over.
He kicked the driver's seat in front of him.
"Hey, Jing Huang, where are you taking me?"
Jing Huang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned around. Luo Binhan found that the other party's hands were not on the steering wheel at all, but this no longer scared him.
"Meet up with Ya Lai and the others first, and then go to Mencheng." Jing Huang said, "I will let you back after the storm has passed."
"So where is Mencheng?"
Jing Huang frowned a little unhappily: "On the border of the alliance, on the neutral star layer near the Wuyuan Territory."
"So where the hell is that? Andromeda? Sagittarius?"
"I told you I'm not on your star plane."
Luo Binhan didn't seem to understand, but he concluded in his own way: "A different world?"
"...Just understand it this way."
"Do people there have superpowers?" Luo Binhan asked out of the blue.
"...It depends on the situation."
"Don't you just like playing with fire? Everyone there can do it too?"
"...Do you eat grass?"
"ha?"
Jing Huang said coldly: "Why do you live on the same planet as horses if you don't eat grass?"
Luo Binhan wanted to ask again, but then the carriage began to melt - he couldn't find a better word to describe it. The entire car shell squirmed and reorganized like chocolate under high temperature, and finally turned into a completely enclosed cylindrical space.
Jing Huang raised his head and pointed at a black circle above - that was originally the hoist hitch on Luo Binhan's sports car.
"Yalai, I'm bringing people up. You take over the cabin."
A few seconds after the boy finished speaking, Luo Binhan suddenly felt a strong sense of gravity confusion. Even though the sports car's windows had disappeared in the previous melt, he was immediately aware that they were rising. How high is it? When the acceleration disappeared he felt nothing. Is this really his car? Could it be that they relied on four-cylinder gasoline to carry people into the air?
He couldn't stop his thoughts, but he honestly wasn't that panicked. That was thanks to a strange incident he experienced a few months ago.
It sounded like a strange story told on a street stall, so even the family could not tell it. But that was indeed Luo Binhan's personal experience - he was kidnapped by two giant flies driving a UFO, and he may have almost left the planet beneath his feet forever. He still didn't understand the ins and outs of that incident, but it was precisely because of that adventure that he met a young man named Jing Huang, who temporarily lived in his residence for a period of time.
The experience during that period was really unpleasant, but when Jing Huang suddenly disappeared, Luo Binhan inevitably felt a little regretful. But at that time, he focused more on his friend Zhou Yu who was in the hospital, so he didn't pay much attention to Jing Huang's whereabouts.
The slight feeling of weightlessness made him feel itchy inside. The rising barrel appears to have begun to slow down. Luo Binhan started to feel a little nauseous. He glanced at Jing Huang in front of him and found that the young man seemed to be dozing off.
——About Jing Huang, Luo Binhan did not dare to say that he knew very well. During the time when he took the boy in, his favorite thing to do was to lie on the sofa and watch TV. All he watched were movies that Luo Binhan didn't know why they existed, such as Korean romance dramas, Qing palace dramas, and idol dramas. …
From morning to night, Jing Huang watched these programs expressionlessly. Luo Binhan didn't know exactly what kind of fun the young man would get from it. He always felt that the other person's eyes at that time seemed to be looking at the animal world. And when Luo Binhan tried to recommend his favorite science fiction movie to him, the boy would always stare at the ceiling in boredom.
Even more difficult to deal with is Jing Huang's destructive power on electrical appliances. In just the first week of their acquaintance, Luo Binhan lost his kitchen light, refrigerator and microwave, and so far he still doesn't know how the other party broke those things.
Luo Binhan was born into a large family. In this complex Luo family, his father is both the eldest son with the most say and command of enviable wealth. Luo Binhan - despite having many younger brothers and sisters who are famous but not famous - is his father. The legitimate eldest son and publicly designated heir to the estate. This has had a rather complicated impact on his life, some of which are good and some bad, but one thing is undoubtedly very enviable - he has never been short of money.
So he replaced the kitchen lights, refrigerator and microwave in his apartment where he lived alone, and bought a small TV for his bedroom. This gave him a certain degree of peace while living with Jing Huang.
But does Jing Huang’s weirdness stop there? No, no, far from it.
In the few short months that Luo Binhan got along with him, he saw at least three extraordinary things done by Jing Huang: Jing Huang once used a green flame to burn people who looked like him to ashes; It attracts strong air currents like typhoons indoors; Jing Huang once used the music blown from the leaves to command birds and beasts.
When the boy first arrived at Luo Binhan's home, he spoke in a very strange way. He could understand Luo Binhan's words and could reply in the same language, but in addition to his unusually fluent swear words, normal conversations often contained some inexplicable ancient accents. He can write traditional Chinese characters with a brush, although there are always stroke errors in the written characters, and he can also judge the weather of the next day based on the appearance of clouds and stars.
Suppose an outsider was here, Luo Binhan thought more than once. Suppose a person familiar with modern popular culture was suddenly thrust into his home and saw Jing Huang's various strange behaviors. He would naturally draw a conclusion: Jing Huang is a person in the mountains. A cultivating Taoist priest who ran out.
But that's an illusion. Jing Huang did not come from any deep mountains and old forests. He came from beyond the sky, beyond the stars, beyond the distance between the sun and the moon. Luo Binhan had no idea how far it was.
The iron barrel vibrated slightly, as if it was shuttling through a pipe of a certain size, and then squeezed into a certain crevice.
The top cover above opened, and strong light came in from the outside. Jing Huang stood up first and easily jumped out from the opened door, while Luo Binhan climbed out with some difficulty by climbing on the edge.
The space outside was so bright that it dazzled him, and he couldn't see the environment clearly for a while. He heard Jing Huang's voice yelling something angrily.
"Ju Xie Qi? Why! Zhi Xie!"
Luo Binhan couldn't understand what the boy was saying, but he was familiar with the language he used, because the unique and complex rise and fall of his voice sounded like singing in a particularly remote dialect.
"Sorry, sorry, please forgive me, because I was so happy just now..."
The second voice that followed was a young male voice that was both young and cheerful. Luo Binhan understood his words without any obstacles. As soon as the young man finished speaking, the bright light around him weakened.
Luo Binhan opened his eyes.
He was standing in a long, narrow square hall. There were several people standing in the hall - or at least humanoid creatures. Jing Huang was angrily grabbing a young man's hair and scolding him, forcing the tall man to bend down and apologize in a good voice.
The scene was very strange, but Luo Binhan couldn't care less. His gaze was like a small piece of iron attracted by a magnet, firmly nailed to the window next to him.
Its edge is inlaid with cold blue light strips, a window without edges.
The night sky behind the window is sparkling with stars. In the middle of the sparse and beautiful sea of stars, Luo Binhan saw a huge blue planet. It floated silently in his field of vision, spinning slowly. Through the milky white clouds, Luo Binhan could even find the country and continent he belonged to - but that was all before today. What will happen next, he can't answer at this moment.
This is the secret that makes a young man named Jing Huang different from ordinary people. In the past, Luo Binhan encountered cults that sacrificed human beings, ancient books recording mysterious rituals, and strange dogs that smiled at people. But none of them can compare with Jing Huang's secret.
He is an alien.
