Traveling through time.

This is something that has been fantasized countless times in many literary works.

Some people want to travel to the prehistoric times and prove their own way.

Some people want to travel through the past twenty years and master the wealth code of the times.

The word "time travel" actually represents the beginning of a new life. Everyone is tired of their current life or is repeatedly frustrated, so they want to change their destiny with all this.

Nowadays, time travel has become a reality, but some people have lived better after time travel, while others have become worse after time travel.

For example, those rich second-generations who went to Prison No. 10 to look for Liu Dezhu are in a complicated mood.

The Qin Shuli is even more complicated.

He sat in his room, watching his original arms, which had been replaced by mechanical limbs.

"The arm is gone," Qin Shuli murmured. He looked at the surrounding environment. The bedroom of more than 40 square meters is full of technology: "It seems that it is not a time travel to a poor man?"

Qin Shuli has made up for knowledge about the world on the Internet. He knows that every inch of land is valuable. Many people live in a single room of 15 square meters for three generations, and they have to sleep in a large shop at night.

It seems that my start is pretty good.

So do you still want to call Luo Wanya?

Before going through time, Bai Zhou returned to Luocheng collectively. Luo Wanya asked someone to send him a note, which was the phone number of a golden family member in the parent-teacher meeting.

The Baizhou security guard who sent the note told him that he would call immediately as soon as he entered the inner world so that he could ensure his safety.

At that time, Qin Shuli was a little flattered. After all, he was almost giving up, but he didn't expect that Luo Wanya could still remember him.

You know, he doesn't have that much money to pay to Bai Zhou.

However, at this moment, Qin Shuli suddenly hesitated. If he lives in the world in the country, he still needs to be related to Luo Wanya and obey others?

Moreover, what if Luo Wanya asks him to provide money?

Qin Shuli sat in the room and pondered for a long time, and finally called.

He had to go back alive, otherwise his wife and children would be helpless.

To be safe.

"Hello, I'm Qin Shuli," he said politely.

"I know, the black family told me," said across the phone: "I will open the location with your mobile phone now, and then I will send someone to pick you up and take you to familiarize yourself with City No. 18."

Black Family? Is it Luo Wanya?

What a mess...

A request for access location sharing popped up on Qin Shuli's mobile phone. He thought about it and finally clicked to agree.

He regretted it a little when he clicked, but he couldn't care about that much.

After looking at his location sharing across the phone, he exclaimed: "It's very close."

At this moment, a knock came from outside the door: "Deacon Qin, the Bishop calls you over."

On the phone, someone exclaimed again.

Qin Shuli was stunned for a moment. He looked down at the phone and found that the shared location was still open, but the phone had already hung up.

An ominous premonition arose in his heart, and it turned out that he was not in his own home, but in an organization.

not good.

Before I could get familiar with the environment at the beginning, I had to face strangers, but my superiors.

Wait, deacon, bishop...

Are you a member of the Mechanical God Cult? I heard that this organization is very tyrannical.

Qin Shuli was a little nervous. He was very glad that he had just made the phone call...but he was not sure now whether the other party would come to pick him up.

He dialed the phone number again, but it turned out that the phone was on the phone.

The voice outside the door urged: "Deacon Qin? Are you already asleep? Please get up quickly, otherwise the bishop will be angry."

"Okay," Qin Shuli stood up with a fierce temper.

Outside the door was a young man waiting respectfully. After Qin Shuli opened the door, he turned around and led him out.

The two of them walked around the long corridor, where various mechanical parts were hung on the walls for decoration. At the end of the corridor, there was also a complete mechanical body hanging on the wall, like Jesus nailed to a cross.

Qin Shuli didn't dare to look at it too much, for fear that someone would find her curious gaze.

After turning three or four turns, he came to a huge door. The young man knocked on the door: "Bissar, Deacon Qin is here."

"Come in."

Qin Shuli's pupils shrank a little because the sound didn't look like it was made by humans at all. There was still metal resonance in the low and it was like the Transformers in the movie.

The door opened, and he suddenly saw a "human" whose whole body had been converted into a mechanical one, sitting on a high seat.

The Cardinal's face is half human and half mechanical.

The bishop was wearing a thick red cloak, and in his open mind was a blue triangle that was shining brightly, like the legendary energy core.

Around the energy core, there is no longer human skin, but a mechanical part, surrounding the blue energy core, turning and biting.

A red carpet lays from the door to the seat, like a bloody road to the throne.

Several women were crawling under the throne, and they were kneeling on the ground, with cables inserted at the back of the cervical spine, and cables led to the cardinal's abdomen.

Qin Shuli didn't even know what he was doing.

He glanced at the bishop, walked to the other side and whispered, "Bissar, what's the matter with me?"

The bishop did not speak, and the women under the throne suddenly trembled.

"Get out," the bishop said to the women.

The women whispered: "The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the machinery is ascending."

After saying that, he stepped back and left the palace-like room.

Qin Shuli was very scared at this moment. All these strange scenes created great fear in his heart.

My body began to tremble slightly.

The Cardinal looked at Qin Shuli condescendingly and said, "Have you found the so-called black family?"

Qin Shuli was stunned for a moment. Whatever is this? Isn’t Luo Wanya the black family member?

He thought for a second time, and said with a stingy forehead: "Bissar, haven't found it yet."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The cardinal's mechanical voice sneered: "I think you don't want to get a complete mechanical body. You have been in the city of 18 for so many days, but you have gained nothing."

Qin Shuli whispered: "Please give me some more time."

He had only one thought in his mind, would the person in the day come to pick him up?! If he was discovered to be a time walker, he would probably die suddenly in minutes!

The Cardinal said: "You go and contact the congregation of PCE and ask them to check whether Luo Wanya is still in City No. 18. I now suspect that he may have left here."

Qin Shuli said in his heart that it is too difficult for Time Walker to travel over and play a role as a person. No wonder so many people are exposed.

Now the Cardinal asked him to find the congregation of PCE, but he didn't know who to look for.

However, he could only agree first: "Okay bishop, I'll contact you now."

"Go."

Qin Shuli followed suit and whispered: "The flesh and blood are bitter and weak, and the machinery is ascending."

Just now, when several women left, they said these eight words in unison. Qin Shuli guessed that this was a rule within the Mechanical Divine Cult.

However, the Cardinal looked at his slowly retreating figure and suddenly said, "Stop."

While speaking, the Cardinal's robotic arm stretched out like a monster, and he held Qin Shuli's neck and lifted it up: "Are you replaced by the Time Walker?"

Qin Shuli was so scared that he lost his soul. How did the other party know? It must be that the sentence just now revealed something!

He struggled and said, "Bithol, you have misunderstood."

Qin Shuli's face was flushed.

The Cardinal sneered: "As a deacon in red, you should say the two words "glory", rather than the eight words like the church members."

As he said that, the Cardinal threw him and smashed him against the wall next to him.

Qin Shuli coughed violently, and felt like her whole body was falling apart.

Why haven’t the people in the day arrived yet?

No, in this case, I'm afraid it's difficult for Bai Zhou to save himself.

After all, it was just a few travelers who had traveled through several months. How could they have any solutions for such a cardinal?

Qin Shuli gradually became desperate.

The Cardinal paced back and forth on the red carpet, and he smiled and said, "You are lucky. I am ready to report this to the Pope and completely transform you, and then use the technology of neuronal connection to inject the thinking of another world-famous person into your brain. At that time, you will become the pioneer of the Mechanical God Cult in the world. Of course, you are no longer you at that time."

Qin Shuli felt frightened.

How terrible it would be if one's consciousness was taken away and one's wife and children were unaware of it.

But at this moment, there were sounds of fighting and shouts outside the door.
To be continued...