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Chapter 687

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Afternoon.

Office.

In the Party Secretary's office, Dong Xuebing excitedly took out a notebook and wrote down all the commands he discovered.

He had 1 minute more than others every day. This was also a benchmark.

If he wants the world to move backwards for a day, he must use BACK 24 hours.

If he wants the world to stop moving for a day, he must use STOP 24 hours.

If he wants a specific object to move backwards for a day, he must use REVERSE 1 second.

If he wants a specific object to move forwards for a day, he will need 1 minute to use FORWARD.

Dong Xuebing put down his pen and rubbed his temples. Damn. It's a mess. But he felt he should not think about the relationship between the functions, as it's meaningless. It's because he has 1 more minute of free time than anyone else every day. This is illogical, and science cannot explain it. That's why Dong Xuebing can only come up with a logical explanation. For example, the unpredictable future requires more energy than the past. If he tries to study this explanation, he will just be making a mountain out of a molehill.

Never mind. Let's think about FORWARD first.

Dong Xuebing started to think about the uses of FORWARD. He was in a good mood.

But as time passed, Dong Xuebing's face became gloomier. When it was almost time to knock off, his face had turned black. After thinking for a while, Dong Xuebing realized that FORWARD was useless. When he said or did something wrong, he could use BACK to "regret" and start over. REVERSE could also be used to cure illnesses and improve one's looks. But FORWARD does not have any uses!

The time it takes to move forwards to a specific object?

What's the point? Make someone older? Also, the remaining minute will only make someone older for a day?

F * ck, do I have nothing better to do? Even if I have an enemy who wants to kill me, when will I be able to resolve it with FORWARD? Not only the duration was short, but Dong Xuebing could not predict what would happen in the future. Even if the target had time to move forwards, it would not benefit Dong Xuebing. Compared to BACK and STOP, FORWARD was … … useless!

He still found a new command?!

Damn! I was so happy for nothing!

Dong Xuebing had thought of all the possibilities of moving forward, but he could not find anything that could surprise him!

What the hell?!

Dong Xuebing slapped his forehead and doesn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After thinking for a while, Dong Xuebing put FORWARD aside and decided not to think about it anymore. It's useless!

After work, Dong Xuebing looked at his watch and sighed. He set the clock back to today's time and packed his things before driving out of the office.

Another day wasted.

On the way, Dong Xuebing's phone rang. It was Yu Meixia.

Dong Xuebing had arrived at the hostel and parked his car downstairs. "Sister Yu, did you miss me again?"

"No, no, no, there is."

Dong Xuebing laughed and stopped teasing her. "What's wrong? What's the matter? "

Yu Meixia paused for a second. "I had told Qianqian earlier."

"Hmm? About your parents? How did Qianqian react? "

"No reaction."

"What do you mean by no reaction?"

"… I don't know either."

"So what?"

"I had discussed with Qianqian, and we feel … we should go and meet them. After all, they are my parents, and I … miss them." As she spoke, a faint sobbing sound came from the other end of the phone. "Although … although I can't remember what happened when I was young, but … I really miss them. I, I'm just afraid … I … I don't know what to say when we meet … I …"

Dong Xuebing gasped. "Stop crying. This is a good thing. Why are you crying?"

"No … I'm not crying."

"How old are you? Why are you crying so much? It's a joke."

"… ok."

"Okay, okay, since it's decided, let's do it. When do you think you have time? Is tomorrow fine? "

"Sure."

"Alright. Come to the City with Xiao Qianqian tomorrow, and I will contact your parents."

After discussing for a while, Dong Xuebing hung up and grabbed his bag. He alighted from the car and greeted a few family members of the Street Office's leaders. After that, he strolled down the stairs.

Top floor.

Dong Xuebing used the key to open the door and paused. He did not enter the house. He looked at a red plastic newspaper box nailed to the wall outside the door. This was the newspaper box he had ordered for a year after he was sued by Nan Qi Morning Post twice. Firstly, he wanted to read the news. Nan Qi Morning Post does not have a quota in the office, and he had to buy it himself. Secondly, he wanted to prevent the Nan Qi Morning Post from defaming him again.

Dong Xuebing opened the box and took out the newspaper.

The Morning Post is from this morning, but he had forgotten to collect it at work. Most of the newspapers are not considered news, and Dong Xuebing entered his room after flipping through the pages.

Suddenly, Dong Xuebing stopped in his tracks and turned to look at the newspaper box.

After a while, Dong Xuebing had an idea. He threw the papers and bag on the floor and walked out of the house. He stood in the corridor and looked at the newspaper box.

Look and look.

Look and look.

Suddenly, Dong Xuebing's eyes narrowed. He stretched out his hand and placed it on the newspaper box. He focused and said FORWARD!

One second …

Twenty seconds …

Forty seconds …

Forward stopped!

Dong Xuebing retracted his hand. He had moved the box forward for less than a day, but there were no changes on the surface. It's still the same.

Dong Xuebing took out the key and opened the newspaper box again.

But when Dong Xuebing took out the morning papers from the box, he was shocked to see another copy of the newspaper in the box!

Dong Xuebing took a deep breath and took out the newspaper with his trembling hands.

Calm down. I must calm down.

Dong Xuebing gritted his teeth and flipped to the front page of the newspaper. Dong Xuebing was shocked and almost threw the newspaper away!

Holy sh * t!

What's going on?

Dong Xuebing's jaw dropped. He felt goosebumps all over his body!

The date marked on this Nanqi Morning Post … was actually tomorrow's f * cking newspaper!

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