The two became even more nervous.

"rest assured!"

Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian were still nervous, and the ominous shadows were increasingly overwhelming in their hearts, which was indelible.

"When will you come back?"

Zuo Xiaoduo sensitively grasped the point.

"We have no similar experience before. This one, just recovered, may take about three years of buffering time to consolidate the state."

Zuo Changlu coughed, his face calmly said, "But you can rest assured that we will call you as soon as possible after we go back."

"Call it? What's the explanation?" Zuo Xiaonian said suspiciously: "It's not that I'm recording the sound in advance, right?"

Wu Yuting smiled and rubbed Zuo Xiaonian's head: "You are so careless. Can't you ask questions? Can't you tell me the dead or the living? Even artificial intelligence does not have any personal habits, right?"

Zuo Xiaonian smiled embarrassedly: "That's right."

"What if you forget?" Zuo Xiaoduo still felt that this matter was too mysterious.

Fake death and resurrection, the body disappears, and the death is resurrected. Why is it becoming more and more unreliable to hear it? It is too mysterious?

"How is that possible!"
Chapter completed!