There were a lot of people at that time. Could someone put the envelope into her suitcase at that time?

But that's not right, the suitcase has been in her line of sight, and it is impossible for anyone to open it.

Thinking like this, Yu Jiao Niang took out the envelope from his pocket, and pulled out the rice paper from inside.

Then everyone froze.

There are actually short ink marks on the rice paper, as long as the knuckles of the little finger!

Yu Jiao Niang enlarged the "Dragon Touring in Jiuzhou" on his mobile phone and fixed it on the tip of the dragon's tail.

She was surprised to find that the trend of drawing the dragon's tail was exactly the same as that of the half wear mark on the rice paper, and even the weight of the brush strokes was the same.

"My God." Yu Jiao Niang exclaimed.

It was only then that she remembered that "Dragon Touring in Jiuzhou" was about the same size as this piece of rice paper.

Yue Chengtian came over and said, "What's wrong?"

Yu Jiao Niang pointed to the ink marks on the rice paper: "This place was originally blank."

Yue Chengtian frowned, just as he was about to speak, the two of them saw the black ink marks on the rice paper extending down a little!

A distance the size of a fingernail.

Yue Chengtian: "..."

Yu Jiao Niang: "..."

The train swooped down from the top of the mountain, and the broken snowflakes on the snow-capped mountain were blasted by the train, flying into the air and falling again.

Snowing.

This is a snow that is sure to destroy human beings.

Yu Jiao Niang pressed the rice paper tightly, and Yue Chengtian also helped her hold it.

This time the train descended faster, and more and more people in the carriage could not support it and fell to the ground.

The train seems to be really imitating a roller coaster. After sliding down to the bottom of the mountain, it also reverses back to the middle of the mountain and rushes down again.

As a patient with deep fear of roller coasters, Yu Jiaonian has the urge to speak swear words at this moment.

Terrible, this feeling of weak legs and feet.

The train began to climb the third snow mountain.

Yu Jiao Niang looked anxiously at the gradually growing ink marks, and always felt that this piece of rice paper was like a train's dash cam, recording the train's trajectory.

How can stop the train from going on?

The ink marks increased little by little, and Yue Chengtian was also looking at this piece of paper.

Ink marks appear on paper? This is simply fantasy.

But on second thought, at this moment, I was on a flying train, what could be more fantastic than this?

In this comparison, there is nothing unusual about a piece of paper that can draw by itself.

Instead, people have the urge to understand.

"These ink marks seem to appear regularly." Yue Chengtian said suddenly.

Yu Jiao Niang was also discovered.

like a constant increase.

She looked at Yue Chengtian who was not shocked, and she simply showed him "Dragon Touring in Jiuzhou".

She solves the puzzle with multiple people, I hope it will be more efficient than myself.

"If it increases at a constant rate, how long will it take to finish the painting on rice paper?" Yu Jiao Niang asked his own question.

If "Dragon Touring in Jiuzhou" is a reference to the trajectory of the 'Chaos', and the added traces on the rice paper are the actual trajectory of the 'Chaos', how long will it take to complete a painting of "Dragon Touring in Kyushu"?

This time is important.

If the purpose of the 'Chaos' is really to "open heaven and earth", this time is not only the time for the 'Chaos' to destroy the earth, but also the time for human beings to survive on the earth.

Yue Chengtian took out his mobile phone and turned on the timer, counting the time it would take for the ink marks on the rice paper to appear 1cm.

Yu Jiao Niang sent a message to his senior brother and asked him to measure the exact length of Pan Gen's dragon body.

【What are you going to do? How are you, sister? 】

[Senior brother, I don't have time to explain to you now, you hurry up to measure and give me an accurate number]

【Okay】

After reading the news, the senior brother could probably guess that the situation on Yu Jiao Niang was urgent, and there was no rooting problem.

Yu Jiaoniao recalled the actual situation of the ancient paintings, and he also got a rough figure in his mind.

When the senior brother sent the numbers, they were about the same as what she predicted.

Yu Jiao Niang told Yue Chengtian the number, and then tapped her fingers quickly on the tabletop. When she was thinking about a problem, she would tap on the things around her.

"48 hours."

A minute later, Yu Jiao Niang and Yue Chengtian said the number at the same time.

At most 48 hours, the train will restore the "Jiuzhou Dragon Tour".

At that time, there will be two identical paintings in this world, but there will not be two identical worlds.

The old will be destroyed and remade into another world.

Chapter VII

It is now 16:53.

It has been more than two hours since the 'Chaos' lost control at Qingxuan North Station.

The train gave up the game of roller coaster in the vast white world. It accelerated across the continuous snow-capped mountains, and the landslides and fissures where it passed.

The snow waves that fell from the high mountain seemed to be the long tail of the 'Chaos'.

It seems that this land has never had a mountain range, never had a majestic snow scene, and never had the legend of the dragon prince and the human girl.

The masterpieces deposited by nature for thousands of years were easily disintegrated by the "Chaos", and the world returned to its original starting point.

The train flies into the distance.

A vast expanse of grassland gradually appeared in front of him, with horses neighing uncomfortably, and the herdsmen in the distance drove the flocks of cattle and sheep back home.

It's just that the herds of cattle and sheep, who have always been obedient, are very abnormal at the moment, each scurrying like headless flies, and the sounds of "baaba" and "moo" are intertwined, making people panic.

The herdsmen whistled to give orders to the hounds, and the brave and loyal prairie wolf dogs ran in the outermost circle of the cattle and sheep, barked their teeth and barked at the lost sheep, and roared them back into the large army.

Suddenly, the prairie wolf dog stopped, its ears stood up alertly, and a huge roar erupted from the sky.