"Where are you going to take me?" Xiao Mo was carried on his back by Zhao Hu and ran all the way in the dark night.

She didn't know why she trusted Chen Changyan so much.

She was just a roommate who shared the rent, but a person she had known for only a year. She could travel more than 600 kilometers for her and fly here at risk.

This city she has never been to.

Moreover, just because of Teacher Chen's words, she followed a tall and strong stranger...

This is simply incredible.

What's more, no matter how she asked, Zhao Hu was just running all the way, and the speed was too fast, so it was unlikely that she could even take out her cell phone to call Teacher Chen.

But slowly she could feel something coming towards her...

Zhao Hu, who was carrying her, seemed to be not as fast as that thing.

She looked back by a traitor...

I saw a yellow light ball, and there seemed to be a pen in the middle.

Why is there a pen chasing her??

What is that yellow light ball?

There are many big question marks on Xiao Mo's face...

Until Zhao Hu rushed out of Zhao Hu's back, she flew out of Zhao Hu's back, and when she was dizzy and thought she was about to fall to the ground, it fell on Teacher Chen's hand.

“…”

“…”

The starry sky is vast and the crescent moon is gone. The two of them stare at each other.

Chen Changyan put Xiao Mo on the ground and saw that a certain Ma Nu had already gone to fight against the gentle soul body. He said, "Do you remember that the painter who painted your world is also with Song Guixue I am looking for?"

"Well..." Before Xiao Mo could recover from the changes just now, he suddenly heard what he mentioned... painter?

Could it be that cartoonist?

She looked back suddenly, and under the suppression of the desert's ability, the remaining ball of energy slowly compressed and became smaller... Finally, it was all pressed into the pen.

A pen in the middle of the light ball fell to the ground with a jingle.

Xiao Mo ran over in just a few steps, without touching it with his hands, but used his ability to float it up...

The pen first shaking in front of her, and then pointed in a direction in a steady direction.

Chen Changyan and the others couldn't see anything in that direction, but Xiao Mo could see that there was a translucent bookshelves floating in the air in that direction.

On the bookshelf, comics were floating casually.

Xiao Mo walked over slowly...

"Did you see something?" Chen Changyan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xiao Mo.

Except for a certain Manu operator, no one knew Xiao Mo, so they didn't say anything.

But Xiao Mo's state obviously had something spiritual in front of her, only she could see it, but Chen Changyan and the others could not see it.

Two lines of tears flowed out from Xiaomo's eyes: "Yes... this pen pointed me in the direction of going home."

"Ah, so are you..." Damo remembered several rounds of confrontation with this little nurse.

"Of course I am a time traveler." Xiao Mo answered him calmly at this moment.

Since Damo and Chen Changyan stood together, he must be no longer an enemy.

Although Xiao Mo didn't hear Chen Changyan's specific words, he still had a general judgment.

After hearing what Xiao Mo said, a certain operator stopped talking.

No matter what Xiao Mo saw, it is definitely impossible to wait for an unexpected time traveler to return to her original world.

However, Xiao Mo stood in front of the bookshelf and did not move...

She looked back at Chen Changyan.

"What's wrong?" Chen Changyan couldn't see what Xiao Mo saw, but could feel her reluctance.

"I said, if I go back this time, will I never come back?" Xiao Mo asked a question.

"Uh..." Chen Changyan could not answer.

The energy generated after a gentle death is very unstable and can be suppressed by the desert into a pen, but it cannot guarantee that it will not dissipate.

Moreover, when Xiao Mo came over, he was soul-piercing...

If you go back, then this body will not last long. If Xiao Mo wants to come back, he may not be able to find the direction of his body.

More importantly, the civilization she is in is a two-dimensional civilization. If it weren't for the gentle travel, it would have been difficult for them to travel through time.

"Although I don't know what happened, if my sister uses this pen to go back, the owner of the pen will be dead. Is the passage stable? Will it be possible to go back..." Li Siqian of course saw that everyone wanted to leave Xiao Mo, and said in a hurry.

But Chen Changyan pulled her gently: "No."

Chen Changyan didn't say anything because he was willing to leave Xiao Mo, but because at this moment, it must be the decision that Xiao Mo himself had to make.

Just like when Xiao Mo flew to Qingyuan City.

Have you already had the opportunity to go home, or stay?

Click.

Xiao Mo did not make a decision, but her power followed her heart... The pen she floated in the air was broken in half.

The bookshelf in front of her disappeared.

The set of books in the comic civilization that she had also disappeared along with the bookshelf.

"Woooooooo..." She buried her head and started crying.

Chen Changyan, Li Siqian, Damo and Xie Kuyan, and the twins all surrounded her in silence.

If there is no other opportunity, from today on, they will be Xiao Mo's world.

And they don't even know each other.

Today is their first meeting, but it is not the first time they have fought side by side.

When Xiao Mo was crying too much, Chen Changyan also explained Xiao Mo's source to them clearly...

"No, the Red Lion's ability is to take people to travel through civilizations that are no higher than this world. Haven't you obtained his ability and brought Teacher Xie back to your civilization?" After hearing this, the desert operator did not think that this was a big deal.

"I tried it." Chen Changyan said quietly, "When she said the 'way to go home', I tried it... If her civilization could take her back, that direction should appear in front of me at the same time, and it could be marked by my magic weapon watch, but there was no..."???

"Is it because it crosses the dimension?" Li Siqian asked.

"I think the bigger possibility is that... that civilization may have disappeared into the vast sea of ​​stars as the painter's soul scattered." Xie Kuyan whispered.

Of course, Chen Changyan could not bring them to a place that no longer existed.

However, when thinking about everything in that civilization, the living life, and the people who work hard to live every day, are all wiped out in an instant, and there is still a little bit of ambition.

A comic that can never be completed, there will never be people of tomorrow...

"Okay, stop crying, let's go home." Chen Changyan listened to Xiao Mo's crying gradually weakening and patted her on the shoulder.

At least, Xiao Mo still has a home.
Chapter completed!