The next day.
Irin wasn't in a hurry to track down "Zhang Huichun's" whereabouts.
After all, if even Zhao Yulong couldn't find him immediately, there must be something special about him.
Perhaps, Zhang Huichun had a skill similar to Irin's that allowed him to hide in a sea of people and not be discovered.
Li Changge came out of his room anxiously.
Dark circles under his eyes.
Messy hairstyle.
Sparse stubble.
Huh?
It was strangely similar to Old Pan's appearance.
Irin slept peacefully for the night. Unlike Li Changge, he was fully rested.
Old Pan also came out from the guest room next door.
He raised his hand.
He paused for a moment, then sighed dejectedly.
— — still crippled.
"Crushed by a ghost again?"
Irin smiled at Li Changge.
"Uh, yeah, yeah …"
Li Changge's expression was a bit complicated.
The kind that was hard to explain.
Suddenly.
Li Changge remembered the popular post on the forum.
He couldn't help but feel sad and hugged Irin's thigh.
"Boss! I don't want to die! "
Irin was silent for a moment.
Old Pan smiled disdainfully: "Cut it off, it'll last forever!"
Li Changge: "…"
Right now, Yi Lin was thinking about something else.
In another timeline.
Even after the apocalypse, although the days were tough, Li Changge lived quite comfortably as the "Movie King".
This time … will I die?
It's hard to say.
After all, Irin had changed the future of many people.
It's possible …
However, although Irin thought so, he couldn't say it out loud.
After all, this was related to his biggest secret … one of his secrets.
A secret that no one else knew except Mo Mengmeng.
"Don't worry."
Irin saw Li Changge's dejected and sad face, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "You might not die."
Li Changge: "…"
After breakfast.
Upon seeing Li Changge's haggard appearance, Zhang Hanlu couldn't help but ask, "Gege, what happened to you? You stayed up late? "
Li Changge squeezed out a smile. "I had some insomnia last night."
PIA — —
Old Pan took a big bite of the sandwich and spat out the sauce.
"Are you still on leave today?"
Li Changge looked at the countdown.
The countdown was like a life-reaping talisman.
After sleeping for a night, there were less than 72 hours left before the mission was completed.
"Three days at most. I can rest for another three days at most. "
In front of Zhang Hanlu, Li Changge tried not to show too much fear.
Zhang Hanlu fell into deep thought, but she did not ask any further. Instead, she sighed, "Alright then. As you know, the entertainment industry is very competitive. If you don't appear in public for too long, your popularity will plummet."
"I understand." Li Changge smiled.
"Then I'll go back to the company later and post a few PR posts on the website. I'll say that you're sick and not feeling well. Maybe it'll become a hot search."
Zhang Hanlu suddenly thought of a good idea. She hurriedly finished her breakfast and left the villa happily.
Irin: "…"
Old Pan: "Hahahahaha."
Li Changge, who had dark circles under his eyes, suddenly turned his head and said with a sad face, "Boss, look —"
Irin wiped her mouth.
She was full.
It was time to get down to business.
"First of all, you don't have to worry about the real-life mission."
Li Changge was slightly stunned when he heard this. He slowly typed a question mark.
"If I'm not wrong, the number of apostles attracted to Haiting City by the anonymous post on the forum will only increase. In other words, it won't make a difference whether you're there or not. "
Li Changge suddenly understood.
It … seemed to make sense!
"Then … what should I do?"
Irin smiled. "I won't be working with you next."
Li Changge: Shocked!
"Old Pan."
Irin looked at Pan Xiaozheng calmly.
Old Pan silently finished the food in his mouth and looked at Irin for a moment.
Then he nodded helplessly. "You know, I have nothing now except for the rod."
Irin laughed. "You're useless, I know."
Old Pan: "…"
"It's precisely because you're useless that I want you to work with Li Changge. After all, that weapon of yours …" Irin suddenly thought of the attributes of the rod. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. She tried hard not to think about what she had seen and heard in Gotham City.
"The real-life mission has nothing to do with you. You have nothing else to do anyway."
It seemed to be true.
Anyway, he had not found a way to regain his apostle status.
He had to find something to do.
Hence, Old Pan agreed.
"Old Pan!"
Li Changge was touched when he heard this. His voice was choked with emotion.
Old Pan laughed. "He means that this matter has nothing to do with me. If necessary, I can run."
Li Changge: "…"
"There's one more thing. It's very important."
Irin slowly raised his head. "Don't tell anyone that I have two spirits."
Li Changge did not think too much about it. He was still thinking about the hot post on the forum. He asked casually, "So what if I tell you?"
"You'll die."
Hearing this, Li Changge trembled. "Will you die if you tell others?"
Irin expressionlessly took out Blood Jasmine. He stared at Li Changge's neck and shook it. "No, I said you'll die."
Li Changge: "…"
Irin did not continue to joke around.
He carefully explained some things to the two of them.
Li Changge nodded.
Old Pan smiled evilly.
…
…
It was indeed inconvenient to move with the two of them.
For Irin, the mother spirit behind Li Changge did not need to be dealt with first.
Li Changge only needed to protect his life before the real world mission was completed. He could not easily expose his identity as an apostle.
"It's going to be difficult."
After Li Changge and Old Pan left.
Irin left Li Changge's villa alone.
The time for this real world mission was too tight.
There were only 72 hours.
No, there were only about 62 hours left.
Under normal circumstances, to find an apostle who was deliberately hiding among the 30 million people of Haiting City was undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack.
It was even harder than finding a needle in a haystack.
Irin rubbed his temples.
It hurt a little.
"If I knew this would happen, I would have let Li Changge seek death. I wouldn't have gotten involved in this mess."
To be honest, Irin was regretting it now.
He originally thought that as a reincarnator, he had the advantage of knowing the future to some extent.
But in reality, with Xiao Yang's death, this timeline had already started to deviate from its original path.
It was getting further and further away from Irin's "previous version".
"Is this the legendary butterfly effect …"
Xiao Yang was an important person in the future, yet he was so easily killed by Irin …
Even if he died, he would not let this world be peaceful.
Irin did not realize that he had silently passed the "butterfly responsibility" to the pitiful Xiao Yang.
"Wait."
Irin suddenly stopped.
He thought of something.
Something that he had only just noticed.
The strange thing about this real world mission was not only the mission objective.
— It was just to kill an apostle.
There was also something else that was strange.
The "tower" would not give out a mission that would definitely lead to death.
This was the rule of the Inner Plane that Irin concluded.
In other words, no matter how difficult this real world mission seemed, there would definitely be a way to complete it.
"There is a time limit …"
"There is a limit to the apostle's level …"
"There is even a limit to Haiting City …"
Irin's eyes flickered.
Thinking about it in reverse, the reason why "that will" gave out this mission was because "it" was certain that within the time limit, the mission target "Zhang Huichun" would definitely not leave Haiting City.
How did it do that?
Tower did not have intelligence.
It only had the will to follow the rules.
How could Tower be certain that Zhang Huichun, who was hiding in the dark, would obediently stay in Haiting City and wait for a bunch of apostles to kill him?
There was only one possibility.
"Mission!"
That's right!
Irin's mouth curved up slightly.
Irin's thoughts gradually became clear.
Like spinning silk from a cocoon.
From the countless tangled and complicated clues, he gradually figured out part of the truth of this mission.
"In other words, this real world mission is actually similar to the Main Mission in the Inner Plane."
"This forced reality mission can be divided into two sides."
"Simply put, it is the apostles on the 'hunter' side, and the 'hunted' … BOSS, Zhang Huichun."
"As the other side, Zhang Huichun most likely received a 'real world mission' that opposes the other apostles."
"The restriction is also … Haiting City!"
Of course, between the hunter and the hunted, it was still uncertain who would be hunting who.
However, if that was the case.
Irin did not understand one thing.
What did Zhang Huichun do to provoke this kind of reality mission?
Did he violate the rules of heaven?
Or, Zhang Huichun's "resurrection" …
Or the act of "hunting apostles" …
Violated some kind of rule?
In short.
There were many clues that were still shrouded in mystery for Irin.
— His head hurt.
However, Irin finally had some clues.
Although it was just a little.
It was better than having no clue at all.
Just as Irin was thinking while walking.
A junior high school student wearing a school uniform.
Male.
A bit short.
He looked to be only 14 or 15 years old, with a proper mushroom hairstyle. He walked past Irin.
“？”
Irin did not notice at first.
But when the junior high school student walked past, Irin's mind flashed with that young face.
He couldn't help but slowly turn around.
The bag was quite trendy and retro.
There were two lines of crooked words on it.
"If you love me, please love me deeply. If you don't love me, please go away."
"Half a lollipop, sweet to the point of sadness."
There were mottled and cracked lip marks on the two lines of words.
— This taste was quite unique.
Of course, the reason why Irin stopped and turned around was not because of the trendy and retro "burial of love" bag.
When Irin turned around, he found that the other party was looking at Irin with a smile.
"Add me as a friend?"
"…"
If Irin remembered correctly … Zhao Yulong said "senior apostle"?
Hmm … senior???
A few minutes later.
Irin silently looked at an additional name on the contact list.
Friend list + 1.
Ou Lele.
In fact, when Irin saw Ou Lele, he already knew how Ou Lele found him in the huge Haiting City.
But in order not to expose the fact that he was reborn, Irin could only ask as usual.
"How did you know I was here?"
"It's a secret."
Ou Lele blew a big bubble with the chewing gum in his mouth. "Uncle Zhao asked me to find you."
Uncle Zhao?
Hmm, Zhao Yulong.
Thinking about it, in addition to being unmarried, whether it was his age, wretched appearance, or the tone of an experienced driver, he was worthy of being called Uncle Zhao.
— There was nothing wrong with it.
"I know, he told me that there would be other team members coming to Haiting City. I didn't expect …"
"Humph, you didn't expect a kid like me?" Ou Lele rolled his eyes and then snorted. "Don't underestimate me! I'm not a kid! If you want to find a person in Haiting City, other than me, no one else in the Special Forces can do it! "
Irin: "…"
"Oh, right …" Ou Lele added, "About the fight, you're in charge."
Irin shrugged to show that he understood.
Only Irin knew the deeper meaning of his words just now.
It wasn't that he didn't expect Zhao Yulong to send a kid, but he didn't expect that he would send Ou Lele.
But thinking about it carefully, Ou Lele's ability was very suitable to find a person in Haiting City.
The premise was that —
He knew the person's appearance and information.
It was also mentioned before.
Molly's hacking skills were just an interest, not a professional.
She was more skilled in the field of research and invention.
And in the field of hacking, very few people knew that the little kid in front of him, who seemed a little non-mainstream and pretended to be mature, was the real number one hacker hidden in the Special Forces.
In addition to having superb hacking skills, he also had apostle skills that matched his hacking skills.
— [Particle Attack].
This was the ability that Ou Lele accidentally revealed in the future.
But Irin wasn't too clear about the specific attributes of the skill.
Moreover, Ou Lele had also upgraded this ability in the future, and it had other more strange changes.
Of course, Irin wasn't too clear about which version Ou Lele's current ability was.
It was impossible to know.
After all, each apostle's ability and enhancement were the biggest secrets.
The two of them came to the square.
Ou Lele happily ate ice cream.
Irin sat on the other side of the bench.
For those who didn't know, it was a peaceful scene of a big brother playing happily with a little brother.
The countdown timer unknowingly passed another hour.
Irin wasn't in a hurry, and quietly watched Ou Lele finish three balls of ice cream.
Ou Lele took out a tissue from his bag and wiped his mouth, and suddenly looked at Irin curiously. "You don't seem to be in a hurry at all?"
Irin smiled. "You're not in a hurry, why should I be?"
Ou Lele shook his head. "I'm not like you, I'm only level one, and I didn't receive a mission."
Irin: "…"
"Hehe …" Ou Lele smiled again. "But don't worry, since you treated me to ice cream, I'll do my best this time."
Irin heard this, and the corner of his mouth twitched. "You won't do your best without this ice cream?"
"This …" Ou Lele seriously thought about it.
Rumble —
At this moment.
A small ball rolled to Irin's feet.
"Ball, ball, ball —"
Irin looked up, and a little girl with two cute braids wobbled toward the ball.
Hmm?
This little girl looked strangely familiar to Irin.
But it was just familiar, and Irin couldn't remember where he had seen her before.
"Ah, it's big brother!"
The little girl walked in front of Irin and picked up the ball. When she looked up, her innocent eyes showed a surprised expression.
“？”
Ou Lele, who had just finished licking his ice cream, saw this and his eyes lit up.
"Big brother?"
"Xiaoxi! I'm Su Xiaoxi! How could big brother forget about me! "
Xiaoxi pouted and said in a childish voice.
Irin just remembered, it seemed that in a large shopping mall in Qingcheng, when 9528 was causing trouble in the mall, he accidentally saved a little girl.
Xiaoxi?
Irin remembered now, and was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"
"Xiaoxi came to play! With mama! "
Xiaoxi pointed behind her.
A graceful and beautiful woman was walking towards them in her high heels.
Although it didn't matter now, Irin didn't want to expose what happened back then, so he whispered to Xiaoxi, "Shhh — big brother is doing something serious, Xiaoxi, don't tell anyone about big brother, okay?"
"Emmm …" Xiaoxi tilted her head and thought for a while.
"Then when big brother is done, will he come to play with Xiaoxi?"
"Yes."
— Maybe.
Irin said quietly.
"Pinky promise!"
Pinky promise!
"Xiaoxi, you have to raise it high! Very, very high! "
Raise!
Later!
Irin took advantage of the fact that Xiaoxi's mother wasn't paying attention to him, and quickly pulled Ou Lele, who looked reluctant, away from the place.
Wait.
Irin glanced at Ou Lele.
Why the hell are you so reluctant to part with me!
She's underage, okay!
After Irin and Ou Lele left.
The beautiful woman ran all the way to Xiaoxi's side, panting slightly.
"Xiaoxi, why are you running so fast! Mama can't catch up with you! "
"Mama, I still want to play ball!"
"Okay, okay, okay. Mama will play with you!"
Little Hope glanced in the direction that Irin and Ou Lele left.
A few seconds later, she kicked the ball into the distance again.
…
…
Ou Lele left reluctantly.
Only when he couldn't see Xiaoxi's figure did he sigh silently.
Irin finally couldn't help but complain, "Lele, did you forget that you're not an adult yet?"
"Don't call me Lele! My name is Ou Lele! "
Irin then remembered that Ou Lele didn't seem to like the childish nickname "Lele".
"Also!" Ou Lele looked at Irin with disdain, "Didn't anyone tell you that a man's goal has to be long-term? Don't you know that one of the criteria for a successful man is to be able to marry an eighteen -year-old wife at the age of thirty? "
Irin silently calculated the time.
In fact, he really wanted to say.
Wait until you can live to thirty years old.
"Forget it …" Ou Lele seemed to have realized that this topic was not appropriate, so he directly changed the topic, "For the sake of the ice cream, let's hurry up and get to work."
"Which police station are we going to first?"
"Pudong District Police Station?" Ou Lele replied subconsciously at first, but he suddenly realized and looked at Irin in surprise, "How did you know I was going to the police station?"
Irin chuckled.
He didn't answer.
Ou Lele thought about it and didn't care too much.
The two didn't delay and walked at the fastest speed to the Pudong District Police Station that Irin had just broken through not long ago.
While Irin and Ou Lele were heading to the Pudong District Police Station.
On the C13 air route train in Haiting City.
It was a tall and thin man with a frightened look on his face.
In his arms, he was holding a long and narrow dark box.
Tightly holding it.
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