Chapter 260: 01. Present - initial (1/2)
[Backtracking is complete, the mission is over, and the host will return to the real world after five minutes. ]
I have just finished my happy life with Wen Jingwei. I haven’t had time to feel sad and miss, I heard the system’s prompt message.
”Wait, return to the real world?” Still busy, ”Is there a world of sorrow and fangs?”
[The world of mission failures will disappear forever, there is no opportunity to trace back; the world of gods, touching the law, cannot restart the second time. ]
“Disappear?” It’s still a matter of heart. “What does it mean to disappear?”
[Task success, world archive; mission failure, world deletion. In other words, the world is out of control of the system, unless the host has a chance to be born into that world, allowing the system to reintegrate the rules of the world. ]
I can think for a moment and say: ”What do you mean, the world in which the seal is located does not really disappear, but is it independent?”
[Can understand this. ]
“As long as I can find that world, I have a chance to go back?”
[There is nothing wrong with theory. ]
It is still possible to fix the **** a little. Although it is hopeful, it is not impossible. As long as the time and space imprint is still there, they always have a date to see each other.
Just the mission is over...
”I... can you still see him?”
[As long as the system exists for one day. ]
I still have a slight eye movement and seem to want to say something, but in the end I still did not say anything.
[Dear host, the transfer is about to begin, are you ready to return to the world? ]
I can still breathe a deep breath: ”Get started.”
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Z Country A Central Hospital.
A patient who has been fascinated for more than nine months suddenly miraculously awakens. After a series of examinations, it is determined that all physiological functions are normal and can be discharged after rehabilitation.
”My dear, you finally woke up!” A young man took a bunch of big red roses into the ward and smiled and looked at the book on the pillow.
Can still look up at him, between the eyes, Guanghua circulated, seeing the young man's heart. A person who has been fascinated for more than nine months, shouldn’t it be bleak, his eyes are ignorant, his body is thin and his face is wilting? Why does he seem to be more radiant than before? !
”...戚辰?” Still staring at him.
”Of course it is me, except for me who is a good friend, who will come to see you in the first time?” Hao Chen put the rose on the bedside table.
I can still watch him for a while, and suddenly he said: ”You... look familiar.”
Yan Chen: ”Did you just call out my name is Meng...”
No, it’s just that he is more concerned about his name than he is. Because Chen Yu was called ”Yu Chen” before the comprehension, the time was too long, and he always called it ”Chen Chen”, but he forgot his real name. I didn’t think of it until I saw it.
However, it is still certain that this singer is not his birthday. Although Yu Chen also made him feel familiar, it is not the kind of familiarity.
”Well, people have seen it, you can go.” Still can't wave his hand to him.
Yu Chen was hit hard: ”I am good to see you, do not let me take a break and take me away?”
”You are still very embarrassed to say? I am not good if you are not good!” Still can't glare, ”If you didn't always take me as your excuse, how could I be blocked by your ex-girlfriend at the intersection, then unlucky Is this a car accident?”
”What, is there such a thing?” Yu Chen looked changed and asked coldly, ”Who is this?”
”What is it?”
”My ‘previous girlfriend’ who killed you in a car accident!”
”You have so many 'pre-girls', how do I know which one?” I can still look at him inexplicably. ”I have always had a question. When you break up many times, I am obviously not present. You are 'pre-girls'. Why do you seem to know me all?”
Hao Chen gracefully took out a rose and licked the petals one by one in an attempt to escape the problem.
”Say!” Still can take the rose from his hand and stop him from continuing to burn the flowers.
”Cough, this is actually the case.” Yu Chen whispered back and forth. ”I made your photo from small to big, and made it into a qq expression pack. Every time I broke up, I bombed them with an expression pack...”
In the eyes of the sword, there are countless slang words in the brain, and finally summed up into a word: ”Slag!”
For this evaluation, Yu Chen is not hurting, but also reveals a look like a red dust: ”Is this kind of thing to be strong, I can't force it. It's not good for everyone to get together. I don't treat them when I am in contact. Just Feelings are weak, and naturally I have to break up.”