Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes and walked quickly to Professor Xia's side.

I saw that the lower left corner of the white paper was stained with salad dressing. Professor Xia explained awkwardly: "I didn't pay attention just now...but the key point is the few lines on it."

The ink marks on the paper were still wet, and it looked like they had just been written on it. There were only four lines, but the amount of information directly stunned the two of them.

"I am Chu Yao. No matter who you are, please confirm one thing first: besides Xiao Du, are there two other people around you?"

"I was transported to parallel time and space, and I'm looking for a way to come back."

“We can send messages by pen and paper by leaving the written note somewhere out of sight.”

"Be sure to maintain visual contact with the remaining companions, otherwise he will be like me."

Professor Xia's hand holding the note began to tremble slightly, and he said: "So, including Xiao Du, there are a total of five of us today? But now..."

Only he and Ling Feng were left.

Besides Chu Yao who wrote the note, who is the other person?

No matter how Professor Xia recalled it, his mind was empty, as if that person did not exist at all.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ling Feng's mind, and he said in a deep voice: "Zhou Weiqi! We forgot about them!"

"Yes, yes, that boy was quarreling with me just now. When did he disappear?!" Professor Xia was extremely excited.

The two people looked at each other, calmed down, and began to reminisce.

"Before we entered the work area... about two hundred meters away, do you remember?" Lingfeng held his chin with one hand, "At that time, I said there was a series of footprints on the ground, and then we left first, Chu Yao was left behind. Later Zhou Weiqi said he heard a sound, so we turned back and he was gone."

Professor Xia nodded repeatedly and said: "It seems like this. What should I do? They must be panicked, right? How can we get them back?"

"Chu Yao should be fine over there. With her ability, she will find her way back, but Zhou Weiqi..." Ling Feng's tone gradually became lower.

Zhou Weiqi is not that old. He spends most of his time in the bureau processing documents and rarely goes out to investigate.

The most terrifying thing is not that they are lost, but that they have lost their consciousness of survival.

Ling Feng took out a pen and said, "I'll write her a reply first. Professor, you're tired too. Do you want to take a nap?"

"No!" Professor Xia immediately refused, "What if you disappear when I close my eyes? I don't have any magical powers..."

"You're right." Ling Feng said helplessly.

After a while, a touch of powerful handwriting appeared on the paper.

He put the white paper on the table according to the method Chu Yao said, and turned his back.

After about a minute, the paper disappeared.

"I am Ling Feng. Professor Xia is the only one with me now. Zhou Weiqi's situation is the same as yours."

"None of us have seen any trace of him. We may be in three different time and space."

"Is there any way to contact him?"

Chu Yao lowered his head. Since she could send the note to Ling Feng, she should also be able to send it to Zhou Weiqi.

The prerequisite for teleportation is that they are in the same location. Although it doesn't have to be too precise, they must at least be in the same room.

Their location can be determined at least, but where is Zhou Weiqi?