End of the World Crisis, My Husband is from Ancient Times

Fan Mengmeng and Teng Junze were holding hands, enjoying a moment of tranquility. Suddenly, the scene around them began to distort, and the familiar space became strange and dangerous.

The ground was shaking and the air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

The black vortex appeared out of nowhere, like a hungry beast, opening its mouth wide and greedily devouring everything around it.

"What's going on?" Fan Mengmeng exclaimed, holding Teng Junze's hand tightly.

Teng Junze frowned, protecting Fan Mengmeng behind him as he vigilantly observed the changes around him. "This space... seems to have undergone some kind of abnormal change."

More and more black whirlpools appeared out of thin air. They spun and made heart-pounding whistling sounds, as if they were going to tear the entire space apart.

Trees, stones, and even the air were swept up in it and disappeared without a trace.

Panic began to spread, and the crowd became agitated, with screams and cries rising one after another. "Help!" "Is it the end of the world?"

Fan Mengmeng took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Chaos and panic will not help. Only by finding solutions to the problems can we escape.

She closed her eyes, recalled the physics knowledge she had learned in modern times, and tried to analyze the causes and patterns of these vortices.

Teng Junze looked at Fan Mengmeng, his eyes full of worry, but also with a hint of admiration.

In this critical moment, she was able to keep such a calm mind. This rationality and courage made him more convinced that she was worthy of his trust and reliance.

"Junze, look," Fan Mengmeng pointed at the largest vortex, "the directions they rotate seem to follow a certain pattern, and..." She paused, "I feel like this is some kind of spatial distortion."

Teng Junze looked in the direction Fan Mengmeng pointed, and sure enough, the rotation of those whirlpools was not chaotic, but rather showed a peculiar spiral arrangement.

He was moved. Could this be related to Mengmeng's special ability?

"Mengmeng, do you have any ideas?" he asked in a low voice, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

Fan Mengmeng bit her lip, her eyes determined. "I want to try and see if I can use my ability..." Before she could finish her words, a strong suction force suddenly hit her, pulling her towards the nearest vortex...

"Mengmeng!" Teng Junze reached out to grab her, but only caught a piece of clothing.

"Mengmeng!" Teng Junze's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed towards the direction where Fan Mengmeng disappeared, but he only grabbed a piece of torn clothes.

The crowd around was in chaos, some people fled in fear, and some whispered with glee.

"See? I told you this girl is unreliable!" A sarcastic voice rang out, "What do you mean by 'knowledgeable about history and the present?' I think she's just a liar!"

Another voice echoed, "Exactly. Don't you even consider your own status? How dare you dream of changing your fate? You're simply overestimating your own abilities!"

These sounds pierced Teng Junze's eardrums like sharp needles. He turned around suddenly and swept his eyes across those people like knives, scaring them into silence immediately.

He tightly grasped the corner of Fan Mengmeng's clothes, his heart filled with self-blame and worry.

He should have protected her, but now...

The vortex continued to expand, swallowing everything around it.

Teng Junze was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

He didn't even know where Fan Mengmeng was, let alone save her.

At this moment, a dazzling light burst out from the center of the largest vortex, and then a figure flew out and landed steadily on the ground.

It’s Fan Mengmeng!

She was covered in dust and her hair was a little messy, but her eyes were unusually bright.

In her hand, she tightly grasped a strange device, which was made up of some metal fragments and unknown materials, and it was flashing with strange light.

"Mengmeng!" Teng Junze rushed forward ecstatically and hugged her. "I'm so glad you're okay!"

Fan Mengmeng smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm fine. Look, I made a little gadget..." She shook the device in her hand, "It can temporarily stabilize the fluctuations in space."

Teng Junze hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go for a long time.

He felt her heartbeat, her body temperature, and her presence, which made him feel extremely at ease.

"You..." His voice was a little hoarse, "You scared me to death..."

Fan Mengmeng patted him gently on the back and looked up at the still-swirling vortex, a complex expression flashing in her eyes. "Jun Ze, this space..."

Fan Mengmeng felt Teng Junze's arms trembling. He held her so tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

She could feel his unspoken fear and dread, as well as his ecstasy of regaining what he had lost.

She hugged him back gently and whispered in his ear, "I'm fine, don't worry." These few short words were like a warm current, slowly flowing into Teng Junze's heart.

He buried his head in the crook of her neck and took a deep breath, feeling her scent.

At this moment, he was extremely grateful, grateful that she had returned safely, and grateful that he could still hug her like this.

Fan Mengmeng stepped back slightly from his arms and held up the device in her hand, "Look, this..." She explained the composition and function of the device, as well as how she discovered the laws of spatial fluctuations and made this stabilizer.

Teng Junze listened attentively, his eyes full of appreciation and admiration.

He knew that she was not only an optimistic and cheerful girl, but also a remarkable woman with extraordinary wisdom and courage.

"Mengmeng, you are so amazing!" he praised sincerely.

Fan Mengmeng smiled a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I also discovered a secret in the space..." Her voice lowered, with a hint of mystery.

"What secret?" Teng Junze's curiosity was aroused.

Fan Mengmeng pointed to a special symbol on the device. "Look at this, it seems to represent a spatial connection point, and..." She paused, a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes. "I feel that I can control these connection points."

Teng Junze stared at the symbol closely, feeling an indescribable excitement in his heart.

If it is true as she said, then they will have the initiative to travel through time and space. What a huge advantage that will be!

His trust in Fan Mengmeng reached its peak at this moment.

"Mengmeng," he held her hand, his eyes burning, "let's try it!"

Fan Mengmeng took a deep breath and aimed the device in her hand at one of the connection points.

The device emitted a dazzling light, and a new vortex slowly opened in front of them. Unlike the previous chaotic vortex, this vortex was stable and orderly, emitting a soft light.

"Are you ready?" Fan Mengmeng looked at Teng Junze with a firm look in her eyes.

Teng Junze nodded without hesitation and held her hand tightly.

Fan Mengmeng activated the device, and the two of them stepped into the vortex together.

After a dizzying moment, Fan Mengmeng found herself in a completely unfamiliar place.

There were carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and towers. The people around her wore antique clothes and spoke a language that she seemed to understand but not quite.

She subconsciously grasped Teng Junze's hand...