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Zhao Yushu was speechless about the willfulness of this world. The memories of his previous life were still very clear. Baima was a temple and even if there was a university, according to the characteristics of Dongda, it would only be called Dongdu University instead of Baima University.

But apart from these, I really can't find any flaws in this world.

If you don’t eat, you will be hungry. If you get beaten, you will feel pain. The dormitory manager will chase you and ask where you are going when the dormitory is about to close!

If she also existed in this world, wouldn't it be really wonderful?

This thought suddenly popped up in Zhao Yushu's mind for no reason.

A peaceful world, without war, without obvious oppression, without man-eating demons and god-like monks.

No, I’m the only monk there, which is very considerate.

But there are family, friends, teachers, everything I am used to, and her words...

It seems really nice here.

Zhao Yushu believed that if he went to look for them, Bujie, Lao Yang, Gao Xu, Sanniang and the others would definitely be there. Even if he didn't know them now, they would definitely be in some corner of this world, waiting to pass by him one day.

Isn't it good here?

If Lan Ling asked me this, how should I answer?

Running out of the school gate and looking at the tall buildings outside, Zhao Yushu instantly gave up the idea of going to see the house that Lan Ling's father bought for her in Dongdu.

I don’t even know which street it is on anymore. It’s been over a thousand years.

Dongdu is not far from Nanyang, and it only takes more than two hours by high-speed rail. However, it is now evening, and the earliest high-speed train is not until tomorrow morning, so Zhao Yushu chose the hard seat that night without hesitation. Not only is the price several times cheaper, but it also takes two or three hours, which is perfect.

God knows what the people who set the prices were thinking.

It was late at night when Zhao Yushu got off the train. He then realized that he didn't seem to know where to find Lan Ling.

Lan Rong was the chief officer of Nanyang before. He couldn't just run to the building and call for help.

Old Zhao felt a little dejected. He sat in a daze at the bus stop that had stopped operating under the street lights. Why did he end up here?

The electronic screen in the commercial center in front of the bus stop was still on late at night, and an interview was playing on it in a loop. The interviewee was familiar to the interviewee, a popular star, the singer Wanqing from Jiangning. Behind her stood her serious-looking assistant Mo'er.

Haha, it penetrates every hole, right?

Zhao Yushu felt that it was not just a certain person, but the whole world that was against him. The word "against" might not be appropriate. It should be said that there seemed to be a creator-like consciousness trying to persuade him to stay.

why?

Why don't you want me to go back?

If I go back, there's a greater chance that I'll be turned into ashes by the spiritual power. I guess nothing can be changed. You can't say you're protecting me.

Zhao Yushu looked up in surprise. Was it really protection?

After all, there is a 99% chance that if you go back you will die, and if you don’t go back, how perfect this world would be.

Zhao Yushu lowered his head again, and was suddenly afraid that when he looked up he would see Lan Ling standing in front of him, holding his hand, and asking him if he was willing to stay.

Just when he was confused about what to do next, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Zhao Yushu, who was used to many ups and downs, was startled by this familiar voice from his previous life. He took out his cell phone in a hurry, and a prompt appeared in front of him that the incoming call number could not be displayed.

It's so late at night, it's unlikely to be a salesperson. Nowadays, salespeople also have to go off work. But the caller ID is not displayed, so who could it be?

Zhao Yushu became nervous for no reason, his fingers trembling as he pressed the answer button.

No one spoke on the other side.

"Hey?"

Zhao Yushu tentatively called out "hey".

There was still no response from the other side.

Is it a typo?

"Uh, who are you? If you don't talk I'm going to hang up."

"Where are you?"

A lazy yet calm voice came, and Zhao Yushu's eyes instantly became moist.

She is here.

She is really here.

"I, I'm in Nanyang."

Beep, beep, the phone hung up.

What happened? Why did you hang up?

Zhao Yushu quickly pressed the call back button. I'm in Nanyang, where are you?

Sorry, the number you dialed does not exist.

Zhao Yushu decisively gave up the stupid behavior of repeatedly trying to listen to the robot's broadcast like in the sad movies of his previous life. He had a feeling that Lan Ling was here, and as long as he found Lan Ling, all problems could be solved.

If there is anyone who can solve my current problem, there can only be two people. One is the old man. But when I met the old man that time, I was not even sure if I really saw him because I was having a severe headache. Now that I think about it, it is more likely that the old man was trying to give me some hints across the two worlds.

The hint is the second person, Lan Ling.

Whether this call was made by Lan Ling herself or by some other being, it was conveying a message to herself.

Lan Ling is here.

find her!

Zhao Yushu opened the map and located a building that almost every local knew about, but which most people would never visit in their lifetime.

As for how to sneak in and find Lan Rong, I am a superman with cultivation.

Looking at the full moon in the sky that was about to be hidden by dark clouds and the damp cold wind blowing, Zhao Yushu finally regained a little confidence in the endless pain and confusion.

I do whatever I want!

A small department store suffered the disaster. The door lock was violently pulled off, the rolling door was opened with a crash, a black raincoat and several pairs of work gloves were taken away, and a red bill was thrown on the counter.

He pulled up the hood of his raincoat, put on the mask he had kept with him for three years, and put on work gloves. Then, Zhao Yushu and the moon disappeared together, and raindrops mixed with ice particles began to fall.

The first snow of this year brings with it the arrival of a new era of thieves.

It was a dark and windy night, and someone came on a snowy and rainy night.

If this world continues to function as it does, a certain surveillance video will become important material for a high-priority unsolved case that has been piling up for who knows how many years in this city, or even the entire province.

The wind and snow began to get stronger in the early morning, the camera was a little blurry, and a black shadow flashed by, as if it jumped several meters high out of thin air, flipped over the tall wall, and then disappeared at a speed comparable to that of a world sprint champion.

The 100-meter run was less than nine seconds, and he was even wearing a raincoat!

The chief officer's office was violently opened by someone who seemed to be looking for something, but nothing was lost. No one knew who he was or what his purpose was.

In fact, something was lost, but this thing was too common and there were so many of them that no one could remember how many copies there were.

It was an ordinary daily newspaper, and the whole building had countless copies subscribed to it, and they were everywhere.

The above records a recent trip to the countryside by the chief officer.

Zhao Yushu angrily crumpled up the newspaper and threw it into the trash can.

You found the wrong person, not Lan Rong.

Is there something wrong with the world?

Why not Lan Rong? Where the hell can I find him?

It’s winter now, but the New Year is almost here.

New Year?

Zhao Yushu was stunned for a moment. When did Lan Rong take office?

spring.

Where was he before that?