Chapter 173

Wuchou has thought about why he did this for Shaye.

Understanding is only in this world. There is not much intersection. Although Shaye saved him once, it is only so. Although Shaye likes wuchou very much, what does wuchou feel about Shaye?

Perhaps, wuchou just feels that he owes something.

"I haven't answered her question yet."

Wuchou looked at a ball of light in front of him and said.

"I haven't answered other people's questions yet. I have to find her."

The light ball seems to be thinking and moving.

"Well, I'll let you go for the time being, but brother, you must come back. I still need you."

Made some strange sounds, but wuchou knew he could leave, but he would come back in the future.

"Thank you."

"Big brother, did you misunderstand something? I didn't say to let you cross again?"

The light ball surrounds wuchou and makes wuchou know why.

"What do you mean?"

"Now I and you don't have this ability. The reason why I come is because I'm too weak."

The light ball flashed and wrapped around wuchou's hand to form a ring.

"My strength is weaker than other sisters, so I can't send you away. I can only connect other sisters temporarily and let you go to other places to find your answer."

The voice sounded from the worry free brain.

"But at the cost, the world may have friction or even collapse. Even so, do you want to continue?"

The world will collapse?

Wuchou smiled and said.

"It doesn't matter. If the world will be destroyed, I will repair it."

"Really, it's you."

"Well, let's start."

Time, distortion.

Space warps.

Two different worlds, link it!

The ring on wuchou's hand is shining. Wuchou can feel that something in his body seems to be awakening.

"This is our avenue of stars."

Wuchou can feel that his body seems to be pulling and growing, the whole world seems to be twisted into a ball, and everything seems to be integrated.

"Found it, weak point."

Explosions, roars, clutter.

Wuchou's eyes were dark.

"Hum, if you don't wake up, your body won't support you."

Worry free to see, silver white short hair, black sun.

"Purification."

A white light enveloped worry free eyes and could see nothing.

Time doesn't know how long it has passed.

"Hey, wake up."

Worry free didn't wake up.

"Big brother, what are you doing here?"

Wuchou slowly opens his eyes and sees a white shadow standing in front of him, which is the will of the world.

"I see. Do you want to find your answer?"

The next second, the other party seems to know what wuchou wants to say and say it first.

"But big brother, I haven't asked you for help. The world is very peaceful and I don't need your help."

Wuchou didn't say anything, but soon the other party interrupted him again.

"But the person you're looking for, I'm sorry, there are still many outsiders in the world. I don't know if the person you're looking for has come here, so cheer up."

Wuchou slowly stood up and found himself lying in a room. The simple furniture proved that the owner was also simple. There was a student uniform at the head of the bed, which proved that wuchou was in this world, or that the owner here was a student.

Wuchou stood up and opened the door. It was simple to my living room and a balcony outside. It was morning, but wuchou saw that the air conditioner was bad. Although he didn't feel hot, wuchou could feel that it was summer, and the temperature of the world was higher than expected.

When I went to the balcony, I found that this is an apartment, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and technology is similar to the world I met last time. It should be no different from my generation.

Worry free walks into the toilet of this room and wants to see what he looks like now. Unexpectedly, trouble will come soon.

As soon as I touched the door handle, I was electrified. It's like static electricity on the door handle. It's summer now.

As soon as I opened the door, I didn't know who put the soap on the ground. Without worry, I stepped on it. Obviously, I should have the ability to react, but my body suddenly smoked and I stumbled.

"Is it!"

This familiar misfortune, without worry, stood up and looked at me in the mirror.

"Sure enough, it's you. The last one is hemp!"

Wuchou remembers that he was once an identity. He was haunted by bad luck in that year.

In those days, if black hadn't helped himself, he would have been miserable by bad luck.

"Yes, I have lost that man."

Thinking of this, wuchou slowly sat on the sofa and didn't care. There was a pen on the chair.

"This world, many outsiders, what do you mean?"

Wuchou doesn't remember. According to dangma's own memories, he doesn't have any information about the transgressors in the world.

"Or, when Ma doesn't know anything about the world, he's just an ordinary high school student."

Just, is the man with the right hand to destroy all mysteries really just an ordinary man?

At least, wuchou doesn't think so.

"Big brother, you are the body now. Don't do anything inconsistent with the body, which bothers me."

The sound of the ring rings out in wuchou's mind, reminding wuchou to remember that he is now a fool and works according to others' original character.

"Well, I'll try my best."

Wuchou is to answer the questions of the ring, sit down and prepare to watch TV, but think of what you seem to have forgotten.

"Today is June. Well, if I'm a student, then."

Look at the date carefully. Today is Tuesday.

"Time, nine in the morning."

Wuchou thought about it, stood up silently and picked up his mobile phone. Unexpectedly, the mobile phone had no electricity.

"There's no way."

Wuchou picked up his schoolbag, put on his uniform and walked slowly to the school in his memory.

"Unexpectedly, I was late."

"No, I should say, skipping class."

Wuchou didn't want to say anything. After all, it's so late. It's also a truant to get there quickly. There's no need to be impatient for so long. Just walk over slowly.

Along the way, I feel how bad the place I lived was for the first time.

"At least, I won't see anyone abusing children."

While walking, wuchou looked at the completely different environment around him and thought of it in his heart.

"But where are the so-called many walkers like me?"

Not waiting for no worry to continue thinking, the next second, an emergency.

A missile, flying over, easy to fight or not, just flies in front of wuchou. If no one stops it, wuchou may be fine, but its appearance will change greatly.

"Be careful!"

A current rushed to wuchou, but accidentally touched wuchou's right hand. Therefore, the missile still hit wuchou.

The explosion came one after another, but there was nothing to worry about except that his face was black and his clothes were ragged.

"Unfortunately!"

Wuchou sighed and looked at the girl coming up.