Origin System, I have a barren mountain

Wu Qi's words made Song Jianjian turn pale with fright.

"When they first mentioned the 28th floor, we all thought we were about to get out. But actually, the 28th floor just means we've arrived at this place... Doesn't that mean..."

"No." Wu Qi interrupted Song Qiqi. He knew that Song Qiqi must think that if they couldn't even get out of the twenty-eighth floor, then there was no point in talking about whether they could really leave the mechanical world.

"The rumors that one can leave the mechanical world from higher places are true, but if you want to leave, you must first leave from here."

Wu Qi said.

Everyone was clearly alive, yet it was as if they weren't. No one knew what had been taken from them.

After Cheng Yunmo dispelled the fog, Wu Qi's complexion improved significantly.

It was at this moment that she could keenly sense that the surrounding fog was somewhat different.

I subconsciously looked at something that seemed very close, yet very far away, but I couldn't see anything clearly, even though there was nothing there.

“I hadn’t paid attention to those places before, and that’s why I didn’t know that the injured people would be taken away by this fog and would never come back.”

Wu Qi tried to grab those objects, but the mist seemed to have their own persistent things to do.

Song Jianjian's sharp-eyed friend noticed that he had just seen what appeared to be a person in the mist. But that was impossible; it was only a small amount of mist. How could an adult be carried away by such mist? However, he was certain that he hadn't made a mistake.

"what happened to you?"

Song Jianjian asked in a low voice.

Upon hearing her friend's answer, Song Jianjian looked at the fog with some fear.

"Sister Yunmo, you're not thinking of going to see those foggy places, are you?"

Song Jianjian couldn't help but think that in movies, it seemed that some reckless people liked to look at things they knew nothing about.

Cheng Yunmo simply looked at the fog, which was different from the fog that had brought him and his death.

"Song Jianjian! Song Jianjian, is that you?"

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice called out Song Jianjian's name.

Cheng Yunmo turned around and saw a person on a high platform. His face was extremely pale. At this moment, he slowly climbed down from his position. The way he climbed down had an eerie and terrifying quality to it.

It was at this moment that the other person suddenly raised their head.

The man's appearance immediately startled everyone present.

Because the other person's appearance was so similar to Song Jianjian's.

"You, you're related to me by blood?"

When Song Jianjian saw the other person, she noticed that the other person didn't seem to have any ill intentions, so she moved a little closer to look at the other person.

Wu Qi originally didn't want to get involved in Song Jianjian's affairs, but he saw that something was clearly wrong with her, and as far as he knew, people who looked similar didn't necessarily have a blood relationship.

Because one is a modern person, while the other is a person from a country that has never appeared in modern times.

"Don't go over there, it's dangerous," Wu Qi said.

Song Jianjian's gaze involuntarily turned to Sister Yun Mo, who nodded.

Cheng Yunmo understood that in this completely unfamiliar place, unless they had exceptionally high comprehension, only someone like Wu Qi could help them avoid many dangers.

"it is good."

It's not surprising that the person who looked so much like Song Jianjian stopped when he saw that Song Jianjian was some distance away from him.

"Where's your father? Tell him to stop committing these evil deeds!"

The man stared at Song Jianjian with a very unpleasant look, as if Song Jianjian were a very annoying person.

Cheng Yunmo had never seen Song Jianjian like this before, in this state.

Is it...

Suddenly, Wu Qi, who was standing to the side, thought of something. He walked to an inconspicuous place and rummaged through a pile of messy things. He found something that looked like a brain, but it was a completely mechanical thing.

After receiving the fully mechanical object, he looked at Song Jianjian and said, "Did your father once buy something like this?"

When Song Jianjian saw what was in Wu Qi's hand, her expression finally changed.

"I've seen it. My father once said he would pay a lot of money to buy this for me, but I refused. How do you know my father has this?"

As expected, Wu Qi's expression turned somewhat serious.

"Do you know what this thing is used for?" Wu Qi asked.

Even if Song Jianjian were stupid, she could tell from Wu Qi's expression that he was no good, otherwise she wouldn't have spoken to him in this way.

"I...I don't know," Song Jianjian said, sounding somewhat flustered.

Because he wanted to say that he knew his father was not a good person and that he hadn't seen his father for many years.

He also hoped that when he found his father, he could take him to where he was meant to be, but now, facing everyone's gaze, he felt a little ashamed and mumbled something.

"Calculators are like a sophisticated tool for calculating the human brain."

Wu Qi originally wanted to gloat, but since Song Jianjian was someone Cheng Yunmo brought over, he couldn't directly mock her father as a bad person.

"The person who just spoke to you must have had a life trajectory that is almost entirely superior to your father's, and they are quite similar in some way. In that case, when your father faces choices, he can provide the best possible solution for the other party, allowing them to escape time and time again."

Song Jianjian went from being confused to suddenly remembering that she had indeed seen her father in danger several times before, when everyone thought he was going to die, but he always came out unharmed.

Wu Qi looked at Song Jianjian with a hint of apprehension. "Actually, your father only made a small mistake, which he could have corrected. But because of this thing, he has gradually fallen into a deeper abyss."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yunmo suddenly realized that Song Jianjian's father must not be in the neighboring town, but in another city.

“Using people like this is so obedient, it basically costs nothing,” Wu Qi said, looking at Cheng Yunmo.

"Will he die if he refuses to help Song Jianjian's father?"

Cheng Yunmo looked at the person who had just been angry and couldn't help but ask.

Song Jianjian looked at the person with self-reproach, her eyes full of apology.

“None of us had a choice. If we had a choice, no one would want to be that kind of person.”

Wu Qi said with deep sorrow.

Cheng Yunmo told them to stay where they were, and she walked over alone.

The man looked at her; she was pale, but her eyes were still relatively clear.

"Young Imperial Advisor, it's actually you?"