Chapter 126 Deep Sea's Door

When a large number of source matter particles formed a matrix pattern that lit up beneath him.

Gu Shen gave up the idea of letting Jin Suihua come to support him... In fact, he had already gathered all the prerequisites for "escape." The blazing fire was ready to be unleashed, only lacking a fuse. With a single thought, the airship would be detonated, and the turbulent flow of the explosion would tear a gap in the spatial black hole arranged by Silver Fox. He would hug the Throne of the Lord of Love, bathe in the blazing fire, jump out of the spatial rift, and finally land on Jin Suihua's forehead.

But where was his destination?

Mr. Turing had told him more than once to leave the Five Continents, to leave the Five Continents. To leave the Five Continents and seek hope.

If everything went according to plan, and he escaped the pursuit of the Deep Sea... what followed would be a long journey without end. Jin Suihua had explored the old world on the fringes of the Northern Continent.

But that was far from enough.

If the destination of this journey was the end of the world...

Then the exile matrix pattern laid down by the Deep Sea seemed to be faster than Jin Suihua. "He's awake."

What the hell was that?

I tipped my brimmed hat and said hotly, "He said I just awakened my extraordinary ability yesterday? I believe that, and that kid has been in the Tribunal for ten years at most!"

The man in the long windbreaker was sitting by the window with his knife, originally gazing at the distant scenery. Now, half of his face was looking at me intensely. A gap was opened in the window, and the breeze was blowing through your long hair, and also blowing the long leaves of the green plants on the windowsill.

Jin Suihua skillfully took out a stack of papers. The top one was not the contract that the Tribunal had prepared for that young man. She had originally wanted to use both soft and hard tactics to recruit Cao Su into her teacher's command after the Prison snatched him away.

In the ensuing interrogation and recruitment, Cao Su answered fluently and dealt with it calmly. It was as if this young man had changed overnight.

So the ensuing period in the ward passed in silence between the two for a long seventy seconds.

Jin Suihua raised her eyebrows, looking at Cao Su in disbelief, and then at the stack of bills she had taken out. "Relief!"

Cao Su's mind was very confused. He rubbed his brow, trying to figure out everything that happened before stepping into the Exile matrix pattern.

Shen Zhou reached out his palm, feeling the texture of the bed sheet, and then touched his brow. Gu Shen looked blankly at the young man before him, his eyes filled with confusion and shock. Cao Su was stunned.

He was exiled by the Deep Sea with the ancient matrix pattern as he wished, but why did he come here? This was the ward he had once stayed in. The fire case had just broken out. Next, the senior sister should throw out the contract to "recruit" him.

Looking at the old man in front of him who was deliberately putting on a stern and imposing manner, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Cao Su's eyes. It had been a long time since he had returned to Qinghe. Being able to see an old friend from back then, even if it was only in a illusory dream, was also a "moving" thing. Ten years later, Yan Shicheng's temples had already grown gray, but Cao Su felt that he looked kind and young.

The door to the interrogation room was kicked open, and Cao Su, who was clutching a dragon-headed staff, his clothes and hair meticulously arranged, strode into the conference room in a cloud of dust. He didn't pull up a chair to sit down, but just sat on the table in such a casual manner...

Knives and swords crossed, symbolizing judgment.

Cao Su even turned around and placed the responsibility for the fire on the Prison. As a "victim" who had just awakened his extraordinary ability, he had encountered an unprovoked threat to his life. The Prison was undoubtedly responsible, and Yan Shicheng, as the President of the Qinghe District, should also be held accountable!

And now.

Seeing Zhou Ji's exclamation, a smile finally appeared on Nan Jinli's face. She stretched out her palm and gently patted Zhou Ji's shoulder, handing him a rough badge.

The Divine Infant could resist the attacks in the turbulent flow of time, but the current "gravity" seemed to be acting on the spirit... Zhou Ji groaned, and his vision actually began to blur. He quickly reached out his palm, unfastened the seatbelt in the cockpit, and turned back to touch the golden radiance behind him.

He looked at the clock on the wall, silently counting down the time in his heart.

Gu Shen was stunned. "You..."

Old Yan suddenly slammed the long table, stood up, his face livid.

(ps: 1. There will be another update tonight, most likely a big chapter, so I can't guarantee the update time. 2. There are a lot of holes to fill in the final volume, so please have some confidence in me. If you don't like it, you can save it up and read it later, or drop the book. There's no need to keep criticizing it or nitpicking. I will seriously consider and modify any reasonable questions.) Nan Jin stuffed the badge into Zhou Ji's palm.

Heart: "The people from the Prison are coming soon. Time is tight. I'll teach you how to deal with their interrogation."

In the interrogation just now, every question I threw out was perfectly resolved by Zhou Ji.

The green leaves rustled, swaying in the wind. What if he "lived" once. "What are you laughing at?"

I remembered the previous memories—

It was then that I realized that the environment in the interrogation room didn't seem as anxious as I had imagined... With a bang!

This power came extremely suddenly! And very overbearing! I knew everything.

My memory was restored to clarity. Ten years ago, Senior Sister was sitting by my bed at that time, but now she was sitting by the window.

The incandescent lamp cast a pale white light on the long table.

Or rather, the anxious person was not the young man I was worried about. Gu Shen frowned slightly.

Gu Shen had already reached into the inner pocket of his Zhongshan suit, preparing to take out the contract that Zhou Ji had signed and fingerprinted. "Senior Sister."

I tried my best to reach out my fingers, but countless frost and snow were flying everywhere outside the spacious cabin. For a long time.

So much so that she didn't dare to look at him for too long.

The reason why I was willing to sit here was just because I wanted to see Old Yan, and of course, there was also a very important reason... After all, in the previous "first life," none of these troubles had stumped me.

This was clearly Zhou Ji judging the Prison!

The dignified President of Qinghe District actually had several beads of sweat condensed on his forehead at this moment. "There are a lot of things I want to say."

If this wasn't a time warp and reversal of the real world, then every detail should be exactly the same as it was back then.

She looked at the young man on the hospital bed and suddenly felt that this kid's temperament had changed a lot. Was it because he had killed someone? Or because he had awakened his extraordinary ability?

These two thoughts slowly emerged in Zhou Ji's mind. Accompanied by a long period of darkness, I was finally able to open my eyes. But after saying a few words, the young man on the hospital bed suddenly opened his mouth and said.

The Gate that grew spontaneously in the old world due to the entanglement of black spots needed extraordinary people to step into it personally to trigger it. Zhou Ji sighed softly. I couldn't always say that everything that happened here, I had already experienced it once.

Zhou Ji opened his mouth in a hoarse voice.

The Gate summoned by the Deep Sea through the Exile matrix pattern could actively pass through the target to achieve the teleportation effect! What Zhou Ji was really waiting for was Gu Shen.

"Nothing..."

I didn't understand why Zhou Ji would say such a thing. This kid should have just awakened, right? Could it be that he had seen himself somewhere before?

"This is his hospital bill, this is the bill for handling the fire case...".....-



A long time passed.

I knew what I was going to face next. Yes.

In a while, the door of this conference room would be gently pushed open by an old fellow! The airship was swallowed by a silver matrix pattern.

Where was this the Prison interrogating Zhou Ji? Jin Suihua opened her mouth, speechless. Or was it the spiritual world.

The clock hanging on the wall slowly turned, making a rapid ticking sound. "Ugh!"

What came into view was a delicate and indifferent face.

"Most people's extraordinary awakening won't be so thrilling... The Tribunal will investigate last night's assassination to the end." ["Headache."]

Countless silvery white radiance appeared under Gu Shen's feet. These extremely small source matter particles passed through the floor of the airship, ignoring the bottom structure plated with black silver, and came behind Gu Shen. At this moment, he understood why even someone as strong as Rust Bone could not "resist."

["The head hurts."]

After thinking for a long time, I murmured, "No matter what, being able to live... is really a very fortunate thing.

Jin Suihua frowned slightly and put away the contract. Although everything was progressing smoothly, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you curious about anything?"

This "recruitment" didn't last long. ......

It was an ancient matrix pattern for forced summoning.

Jin Suihua placed the long knife in her arms aside. Seeing Cao Su's dazed expression, she took out a contract from the inner lining of her windbreaker. While speaking, she handed it to Cao Su: "If you can't remember anything, don't worry. The doctor said you have a slight concussion. Carefully recall what happened last night during the fire, and the battle on the roof..."

The brain was briefly blank for a second. This...

......

What would my life be like?

Before she could speak, how did this kid call out the words "Senior Sister"? "...Contract."

The next moment.

Zhou Ji was only confused for a second before he immediately realized something was wrong.

Zhou Ji opened his mouth softly. He looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly, "I am willing to join the Tribunal and agree to all the conditions they offer."

Zhou Ji looked at the President of Qinghe, who was wearing a low-brimmed hat, and felt a trance. Regardless of whether this was a spiritual world, such a real "retrograde experience" caused a ripple in his heart.

Upon hearing this, a trace of confusion appeared in Yan Shicheng's eyes. Then memories surged in and drilled into his mind.

That "Senior Sister" interrupted Jin Suihua's words.

The Throne of the Lord of Love, which was clearly very close, suddenly became very far away at this moment. A very light voice floated in the wind and dissipated.

The young man stood up and gently hugged the old fellow in front of him.

The originally gentle and weak eyes seemed to have turned into sharp blades. This didn't seem like the spiritual world.

The familiar interrogation room, the familiar environment of being alone.

Zhou Ji lowered his eyes slightly, sat up from the hospital bed, and said softly, "I'm willing to join the Tribunal and agree to all the conditions you offer."

Zhou Ji looked at the Qinghe President, who was wearing a low-brimmed hat, and felt a trance. Regardless of whether this was a spiritual world, such a real "retrograde experience" caused a ripple in his heart.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.