Luo Nan? Luo Bei?
What a casual name! Honestly speaking, Lu Shu did not believe in such coincidence at all. As if having read his mind, Luo Nan took out his wallet and retrieved a photo. "Here. This is our photo."
Defensively, Lu Shu took a look at the photo. It was taken in a park and the two young "Luo Nan's" were posing with their fingers showing the number "two".
That was unexpected. What the hell was going on? The answer to his confusion could not possibly be so ridiculous!
"Hold on," Lu Shu said after some consideration, "I need to confirm this."
At this moment, the blue glow outside the Gate to Hell bloomed like a flower. The splendid light had seemingly transmitted everyone in the snow back to the base.
Strips of blue light swayed in the sky. Lu Shu cast a brief glimpse at it and called Nie Ting via his satellite phone. To his surprise, the call failed, and it was more like his phone was spoiled, not because of the bad signal.
