Kanzaki city.
Dawn.
Kanzaki High School.
Dark clouds covered the sky.
It was very grey.
Xu Anjing didn't understand.
Why did all the Apostles suddenly appear at this time?
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 right away, 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 without being discovered.
Li Changge anxiously came out from his room.
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, but 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.
"Did you get crushed by a ghost again?"
Irin chuckled at Li Changge.
"Ah, yeah, yeah …"
Li Changge's expression was a bit complicated.
The kind that was hard to explain.
Suddenly.
Li Changge recalled that popular post on the forums.
He couldn't help but feel sad and hugged Irin's leg tightly.
"Boss! I don't want to die! "
Irin went silent for a moment.
Old Pan scoffed: "Cut it off, it'll last forever!"
Li Changge: "…"
Irin was currently thinking about something else.
In another timeline.
Even after the Apocalypse, although the days were tough, Li Changge still lived quite comfortably as the "Movie King".
This time … will I die?
That's hard to say.
After all, Irin had already changed the course of many people's futures.
It's possible …
However, although he thought that, Irin couldn't say it out loud.
After all, this was related to his biggest secret … one of his secrets.
Apart from Mo Mengmeng, no one else knew about this secret.
"Don't worry."
When Irin saw Li Changge's dejected face, he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "You may 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. "
Under normal circumstances, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a hidden apostle among the 30 million people in Haiting City.
It was even more difficult 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 die instead of getting involved in this mess."
To be honest, Irin was a little regretful now.
He thought that as a reincarnator, he had the advantage of knowing the future to a certain extent.
But in fact, with Xiao Yang's death, this timeline had gradually begun to deviate from its original trajectory.
It was getting further and further away from Irin's "previous version."
"Is this the legendary butterfly effect …"
After all, Xiao Yang was an important person in the future. Yet, he was killed by Irin so easily …
Even if he died, he wouldn't let this world be peaceful.
Irin didn't realize that he had silently thrown the "butterfly pot" to the poor student Xiao Yang.
"Wait."
Irin suddenly stopped.
He thought of something.
It was something that he had only just noticed.
The strange thing about this reality mission wasn't just the mission objective.
— — It was just to kill an apostle.
There was something else strange about it.
The "tower" couldn't have issued a mission that required certain death.
This was the rule of the Inner World that Irin concluded.
In other words, no matter how difficult this reality mission seemed, there must be a way to complete it.
"There's a time limit …"
"There's a limit to the apostle's level …"
"There's even a limit to the reality mission in Haiting City …"
Irin's eyes flickered.
Thinking about it in reverse, the reason "that consciousness" issued this mission was because "it" was certain that within the time limit of the mission, the mission target "Zhang Huichun" would definitely not leave Haiting City.
How did it do that?
The tower didn't have intelligence.
It only had the will to follow the rules.
How could the tower be certain that Zhang Huichun, who was hiding in the dark, would obediently stay in Haiting City and wait for a group of apostles to kill him?
A junior high school student wearing a school uniform.
Male.
A little short.
He looked like he was only 14 or 15 years old. He had a proper mushroom hairstyle. He walked past Irin.
“？”
Irin didn't 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.
That 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 "buried love" bag.
When Irin turned around, he found that the other party had turned around and was looking at Irin with a smile.
"Add me as a friend?"
"…"
If Irin remembered correctly … Zhao Yulong said "senior apostle"?
Irin silently looked at the new 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 to not expose the fact that he was reborn, Irin could only ask a question.
"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?
Yes, Zhao Yulong.
Thinking about it, other than 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 him.
"I know, he told me that there would be other 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 someone 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'll be in charge."
Irin shrugged to show that he understood.
Only Irin knew the meaning of his words.
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 someone 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, the abilities and enhancements of each apostle were the biggest secrets.
The two came to the square.
Ou Lele was happily eating 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 actually 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 making a scene in the mall, he inadvertently 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?"
"Crunch, crunch, crunch —"
Principal …
There was nothing below.
"Ha … so delicious …"
"Crunch, crunch —"
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