Compared to the panic before the last time travel, Qingchen has been much calmer this time.
He was waiting for the world to be broken and reorganized, as if he was waiting for a dream to wake up.
In the narrow and narrow bedroom, Qingchen was still sitting by the bed in the posture he had traveled through. It was night outside the room, and the bone-clearing knife he was originally holding... was still in his hand.
Everything seems to have never happened.
Qingchen frowned, and he took out the cell phone in his pocket and looked at the time.
September 28, 2022, 12:00:01.
Zero point and one second.
He clearly remembered that the date he traveled through time was September 28, and the exact time was 12:00:00.
In other words, he spent two days in that world, and only one second passed by the earth.
Similarly, when I returned here, it only took a second to go there?
I don’t know why Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this. In this way, he no longer had to find a way to explain why he was often missing for a while.
Qingchen looked down at his arm, and the purple color he had just pinched out was still there.
The white lines on the other arm have changed, and the countdown is 47:59:45.
Countdown 47:59:44.
The countdown this time is 48 hours, which is two days, that's right.
Only these can prove to him that everything he has experienced is true.
He has really been to a mechanical civilization, and has really seen a man named Li Shutong. He was tested by a man named Lin Xiaoxiao with a nightmare, and also met a licking dog named Lu Guangyi.
There was a calm Ye Wan there and a strange big cat.
Just as Qingchen was thinking, his cell phone ringing actually rang, with a strange landline number.
"Hey," Qingchen said.
"Hello, my place is Wangcheng Road Police Station. Your father was detained for gambling. Please come here."
Qingchen was stunned for a moment. He calculated the time that his gambler's father should have been arrested not long ago. Unexpectedly, the police station called him.
"Uh, what am I going to do?" Qingchen asked.
"According to the Public Security Administration Punishment Law, he needs to be detained and fined. Please go through the procedures," said the young lady on duty at the police station.
"Sorry, I won't go, please punish him severely. According to the Public Security Administration Punishment Law, if the circumstances are serious, they will be detained for more than ten days, for less than fifteen days, and fined more than five hundred yuan and less than three thousand yuan. Please give him the maximum punishment. Thank you," Qingchen shook his head and said.
The other party was also stunned at this time: "Aren't you his son?"
Qingchen replied: "I reported the case. I am not his son. I am the enthusiastic citizen Mr. Qing."
The young lady on duty: "???"
Qingchen hung up the phone without hesitation. His gambler's father was detained for at least 10 days, which means he would not have to see the other party before he traveled through time next time.
However, for a teenager, his father was detained and scolded loudly, it was not a good feeling.
Most teenagers will use their father as role models when they are young. Once you find that your father has bad deeds and has no dignity, a load-bearing wall in your heart will suddenly collapse.
Qingchen took a deep breath and slowly lay on the bed. He turned on his phone to see his call records and WeChat, but he did not see any news about his mother.
For some reason, at some point he even wanted to go back to that prison early.
Even if it is an unknown and dangerous world.
It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and Qingchen was not sleepy at all.
In the dim room, only the mobile phone screen illuminated his cheeks, and the mobile phone screen was the Canon score he had just searched for.
This thing is a lifelong regret for Li Shutong, but it is easy to get it for Qingchen.
Maybe this is the difference between different worlds you live in, and the other party also has something that Qingchen dreams of.
But should I give the score to Li Shutong?
If you give it, how should I explain the origin of this score?
In the end, he still couldn't wait for his mother's call and news.
...
The first day of countdown is 7:30 in the morning.
Qingchen changed into a blue and white school uniform and went out, chewing instant noodles while walking.
The Luocheng Foreign Language School he attended was only five minutes away from his home, and he only had to cross a small path to reach it.
On the way to the Administrative Administration, the breakfast stall filled with eggs smelled out, and pedestrians would sit at the stall to eat a bowl of hot tofu brain or spicy soup.
The freshly fried dough sticks are golden and crispy, and the tea eggs are smooth and transparent after peeling.
But Qingchen had no money on him, and his few savings purchased supplies to deal with the countdown.
In Class 3, Grade 2, there were students on duty cleaning in the class, and the smell of water after mopping the floor in the classroom had not yet dissipated.
Qingchen sat in the last row, and at this time, his deskmate Nan Gengchen walked into the classroom in a hurry with a nervous look on his face.
"Yesterday, the head teacher saw me skipping class, what did you say?" Qingchen asked in a low voice.
As a result, Nan Gengchen was absent-minded, as if he hadn't heard anything: "Ah? What?"
"It's okay," Qingchen shook his head: "Why do I think you are so panicked?"
"Pussy?" Nan Gengchen was shocked: "No."
Qingchen stopped talking.
After a moment of quieting each other, Nan Gengchen suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Qingchen, what would you do if you encounter something particularly strange?"
"Then call the police?" Qingchen's eyes were locked tightly at Nan Gengchen.
But Nan Gengchen's eyes lit up: "Yes, look for the police! Qingchen, is your family sending everyone?"
"Yes," Qingchen thought for a while and said, "My dad was caught just last night for gathering gambling."