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Chapter five hundred and forty-seven is so cold.(2/2)

"...Although my world is hopeless, your world still exists, and I will continue to help you move forward.

…After everything is over, just leave, go far away, and never come back.”

Su Mingan looked away, not looking at her who was about to collapse.

When she initiated the follower invitation, Siboer already knew about the World Game and knew that he was an outside player.

He raised his head and suddenly found that the wall in front of him was covered with blood.

This seemed to be the wall where Sibor had graffitied when he was a child. They were teleported here.

……etc.

He wiped his fingers on the graffiti on the wall and found that the writing on this wall seemed to be more recent, not like it was written five years ago.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat and he immediately ran in one direction.

“Bang!“

The kicking skill of the water boots was activated, and he ran to the place in his memory. With a burst of force, his right leg moved towards an earth wall!

"boom-!"

The earthen wall shattered, revealing an ice-white metal wall.

Su Mingan took out the amber knife, and with a shock, he carved a hole in the wall.

Along with this passage, he saw one laboratory after another.

The cupboard filled with glass jars is still in good condition, and the liquid in the jars inside has not dried up, and has been sealed and preserved intact.

On the table, there are neatly arranged balances, measuring cylinders, test tubes, and props.

Everything is perfect as new.

He had been here a few days ago and found the letters home from Zhao Weidong and other researchers, as well as the withered bones of researchers like them who died of starvation.

This laboratory should be full of chaos and bloodstains, because the people in it died five years ago.

But now, it seems like nothing bad has happened here.

He entered the living area, and as expected he saw a complete sofa, a coat hanging on a hanger, a razor with beard residue, and a basket of fresh fruit.

He raised his head and saw the neatly arranged photos on the wall. Although there were more than a dozen empty photos, most of them were well preserved. This was the researcher's photo wall. He stared at the photos for a while.

"The final link." He said: "Sibur, we went back five years ago."

Raven, as the envoy of God Jiu, can drag him back to five years ago and let him rescue Feng Qiqi and Xixi at that time. Then God Jiu can drag him, Xi Boer, and Su Lin back together.

Five years ago, it was not impossible.

However, to do so, you must pay a certain price. The original raven changed from a human to a bird because of forcibly reversing time, so what did the Nine Gods have to pay?

This is no longer known.

Su Mingan heard a sound of footsteps.

He turned around and saw a middle-aged researcher in a arrogant coat holding a gun. He had a sparse beard, a pair of thick-soled glasses, and a blooming cursed fire flower on his chest. "Who are you?"

He pointed his gun at Su Ming'an and looked very alert.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Su Mingan sighed softly.

"Zhao Weidong." He said: "Did the volcano in Qingdi just erupt?

【(?)Countdown: 3 days and 6 hours.】

"Whoa!"

The bamboo knife was swung, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Mizushima Kawakawa, who was wearing kendo uniform, put away his sword and ended today's training.

She arranged her clothes and walked into her room, but was suddenly startled.

In the room, a woman with long rose-colored hair was leaning on the bedside, reading a fairy tale book.

"Who are you!" Mizushima Kawa Sora immediately covered up his half-taken clothes with a "swish".

How did this unknown woman get into her home?

The woman slowly put down the book and showed a friendly smile. "Hello, [Supervisor] Sora Mizushima," she said:
Chapter completed!
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