Chapter 262 261: I will always be your friend

Author: Geng Congxin

Chapter 262 261: I will always be your friend

Sometimes Zhou Baiyu would also wonder if he had read the file.

The so-called sense of déjà vu is when a high-dimensional creature controls its own character, or its soul controls its body, and then loads the file.

But the body still retains some muscle memory?

Then he will think deeply about whether it is possible that his life has cycled many times. Is it possible that he is stuck at a certain point in time just like in the novel.

The future is constantly changing, and even for the forerunner world of version 2.49, there seem to be many excellent forerunners.

But if version 1.0 of the real world encounters changes, many details of version 2.49 of the Advance world will also change.

So if the pioneers are trapped in a certain cycle - and cannot break out for a certain period of time, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes.

But how could such a thing happen?

Zhou Baiyu laughed to himself and quickly waited for the white BYD.

The master asked:

"Are you going to the Huanwei Building?"

"right."

"Okay."

This conversation also seemed familiar, but Zhou Baiyu thought it was okay, after all, he had gone there often before.

The Bianwei Building is actually the building where Ling Hansu jumped from.

Coincidentally, Zhou Baiyu's interview location this time was at the Bianwei Building.

After driving for five minutes, the car entered an overpass and was stuck in a traffic jam.

"I knew I should take the Third Bridge, why is it still blocked?"

The master seemed a little road-rage.

Zhou Baiyu is not in a hurry. He is not in a hurry for the interview. This kind of low-level sales job is always in short supply.

But he took a look and found that there was an accident on the overpass. A truck was crossing the road, causing traffic jams.

If the truck doesn't move, it will remain blocked. I don't know when it will be moved.

As a last resort, Zhou Baiyu had no choice but to get out of the car.

The moment he opened the car door, he once again felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Does this sense of déjà vu come too often?"

Before Zhou Baiyu had time to think, his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of horns honking around him.

Just at this time, Xingmeng Wuchang called:

"Brother Duan, what's going on?"

"As before, Wuer asked you if you would like to meet in person."

"No. Keep it a secret and wait for a while, hahaha."

After Zhou Baiyu chatted with Xingmeng Wuchang for a few words, he hung up the phone.

He found that in Linxiang City today, the overpass was blocked all the way, so he had no choice but to go to the pedestrian street.

Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so I just want to take a walk.

With this idea in mind, Zhou Baiyu entered Minfu Lane Pedestrian Street for the first time in a long time.

This place is full of melon and fruit vendors, shops selling clothes and furniture. There is also a Tang Chao Shou that he especially loves to eat.

When Zhou Baiyu passed by here when he was a child, he liked to spend a few dollars and order a bowl of Chao Shou.

But now Tang Chaoshou has closed. This store has now become a welfare lottery store.

When passing by a welfare lottery store, Zhou Baiyu noticed someone buying lottery tickets.

"19,31,7,5,12,22,26. Included."

This person is so flirtatious that he is in despair, but who doesn’t have the dream of exchanging 2 yuan for 5 million?

Zhou Baiyu didn't pay attention, but just remembered this string of numbers in his mind.

He didn't know why he needed to remember this string of numbers.

It seemed that there was a certain instruction deep in his brain that allowed him to record the sounds and patterns around him.

"It's strange, why do I always feel something is wrong? This string of numbers seems to be quite familiar."

I always feel like I can subconsciously tell the numbers simultaneously with everyone who buys lottery tickets.

Realizing that he always seemed to have some extra thoughts, Zhou Baiyu felt uneasy for a while.

But no matter how much he thought, he couldn't think of an answer.

"Did I participate too much in recruiting and become a nagging person?"

Zhou Baiyu gave up these thoughts again.

Soon, Zhou Baiyu arrived at the twelfth floor of Skyworth Building.

The little girl at the front desk was playing with her cell phone at the moment.

"Pay attention, this woman's name is Xiaomei..."

The sound in TikTok made Zhou Baiyu smile, but at this moment, a thought suddenly came to his mind——

Stop, stop, and listen to this story.

This seems to be a curious story. Xiaomei is a detective and a compensated dating girl. The cases are all related to bed.

Although Zhou Baiyu found this setting interesting, he still wondered why he wanted to stop and listen to this story.

And for some reason, he always felt like he had heard this story before, and the plot actually contained a lot of imagination and curiosity.

For example, the first deceased person was pressed on the printer, so that the deceased's chest would be printed continuously.

The murderer just wanted to see (.)(.).

This curious motive for killing creates a bizarre case. Normal people should not be able to imagine the plot.

But Zhou Baiyu could think of it, and even felt that... this plot did not bring any surprise to him.

Zhou Baiyu shook his head. After listening to this story, he knocked on the table at the front desk.

The little girl raised her head suddenly, made a sound, and asked:

"Ah! Hello! Are you okay?"

"I'm here for an interview."

"Oh oh oh, this way, this way!"

The little girl is still very enthusiastic.

The next time, Zhou Baiyu met the interviewer. The interviewer briefly introduced the salary, work and rest arrangements, and the company's situation, and asked how long it would take for Zhou Baiyu to be able to work.

Zhou Baiyu said that he would be able to work right away, as long as he signed the contract.

Based on his characteristics as a speaker, everything went smoothly without any trouble. He even inquired with the other party and learned which middle school the interviewer's daughter had recently decided to attend, and his wife was planning to apply for a cooking class.

From then until he fell asleep late at night, nothing happened that impressed Zhou Baiyu deeply.

Just wander around the streets, investigate, or search for some weird stories on the forum to make sure that Linxiang City has not been polluted recently.

The whole day, except for the interview and the traffic jam in the morning, seemed nothing unusual.

Of course, Zhou Baiyu would habitually look back on what happened today and feel... there were a few things that impressed me deeply in the morning.

He still remembers the license plate number of the taxi he took in the morning. He still remembers the number read by the customer at the Welfare Lottery Shop on Minfu Lane Pedestrian Street.

Similarly, he also remembered the content of the video the clerk at the receptionist watched, as well as some of the interviewer's family circumstances.

Of course, Zhou Baiyu actually has a good memory, but the thing that worries him is——

He always seemed to be recalling things from the morning today. And these things were not so much memories as they were accompanied by a sense of déjà vu.

It seems that these things that I have written down have happened a long time ago.

But in the final analysis, this kind of "unaccommodation" or "déjà vu" means that even if you notice it, it is difficult to assume that something outrageous has happened.

Zhou Baiyu finally fell asleep. It wasn't that he didn't think much, but he just couldn't think of the result.

After all, life will go on and time will continue to turn.

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Location, Linxiang City in the real world, time unknown.
To be continued...