Seventh Master and I looked left and right, jumping up and down to look, but we still could not figure out where that hand had come from.
And not only had that hand appeared out of thin air, it had also made Tan Wannian vanish into thin air.
"Seventh Master, do you remember the dream Mr. Tan had?"
"He said Tan Wannian had visited him in that dream. In the dream, a hand took Tan Wannian away."
It was this hand!
I had seen it perfectly clearly just now. It was a human hand, and its skin was slightly dark.
Wasn't this the very hand that had taken Tan Wannian away in the dream?
"That's not right."
Seventh Master frowned. "What we're seeing now is what happened back then. If Tan Wannian was taken away, who was the Tan Wannian the police saw...?"
Just as Seventh Master and I were struggling to make sense of it, the platform where Tan Wannian had just been lying suddenly changed again.
A black dot inexplicably appeared in the center of the platform. It was only the size of a soybean at first, but it visibly grew, spreading outward in an extremely regular circle.
Before long, the black dot had become a black hole the size of a basketball, and it kept expanding. Even after the entire platform had disappeared, the black hole continued to spread.
Seventh Master and I naturally knew this was not really happening, that it was a reenactment, but instinct still drove us back again and again. We did not dare stand within the black hole.
Seventh Master was even more curious than I was. As he backed away, he reached out to touch the edge of the black hole.
But the next second, both of us were dumbstruck.
This