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1317 Don't rob the museum anymore, Wu Lun thought

...A deafening silence echoed in this narrow room.

The low background sound on the phone became a thread in the turbulent silence, allowing people to hang their sanity on it. Lin Sanjiu was suddenly afraid of hanging up the phone. No matter what Han Jun had done, whether he had the ability now

, are the only people in the world who can understand her situation at this time; once the phone hangs up, she is afraid that she will be swallowed up by this silent world.

"Do you want to go back?" Han Jun seemed to smile bitterly, "Do you still want to go back to that precarious, topsy-turvy world?"

"I must go back." Lin Sanjiu said slowly.

"...Then I don't need to advise you. Everyone has his or her own fate." He tried to make a joke, "It seems that you did well in the past."

Lin Sanjiu didn't laugh.

"It's me, if I can choose..." Han Jun's voice gradually weakened, and he did not finish the sentence. "When I was drifting in the apocalyptic world, I wanted to settle down. Now that I have finally settled down, I left my wife behind.

Abandoned at home, sitting alone in the getaway car, and may never be seen in this place again. What do you think... is all going on?"

Lin Sanjiu's mind was buzzing, and he didn't even hear a word of his sigh.

"You are not stupid. Since you want to go back, you should have thought of the only way."

Following Han Jun's words, she felt Wu Lun beside her suddenly raise his head.

"You mean..." She seemed to have a tightrope on her throat, tightening it tighter and tighter. "To make this world..."

Han Jun remained silent and did not respond to her. Even if he abandoned his newlywed wife and wanted to flee far away alone, he still didn't want his ordinary wife to face such a future.

Wu Lun poked her elbow. When she raised her eyes, she found that the other party was mouthing "what" - this girl was extremely sensitive. Even though most of their conversation was confused, she still realized it immediately.

This "only way" is pretty serious stuff.

"Since...since someone comes to this world through random teleportation, it means that it is also part of the doomsday world system, and it is also one of the human worlds that will face...face destruction sooner or later. Here, there is a factor that can destroy the world.

."

Lin Sanjiu lowered his head, not knowing whether he was talking to Wu Lun, Han Jun, or himself, "There may be some kind of force that... suppresses it, suppresses this change, so that what should have been

The destroyed world has continued to exist for so long. If the end comes here..."

There is no need to finish this sentence.

Wu Lun's hand slipped from her arm.

"You can't do it," Han Jun said coldly, "I advise you not to do it. You are by no means the first evolver to think so. Even I have had such an idea myself. But now

, this world is still running steadily... What does this mean? It means that one or two evolvers alone cannot bring down such a huge and stable world. Humans are highly adaptable creatures. Since we are even facing the bizarre doomsday

The world can get used to it, and it will be easier to adapt to this kind of modern society that is originally the norm. I advise you to accept the reality as soon as possible, get some money as soon as possible, and live in peace and stability is the best. Besides... this world

There are six to seven billion people, just think about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The surging, true silence flooded Lin Sanjiu like a sea wave in an instant - it wasn't until she heard a loud gasp in her throat that she realized that she was not really suffocating; she suddenly grabbed Wu with her backhand.

Lun's arms held her tightly, and then she felt her chest gradually calm down.

"It hurts!" Wu Lun couldn't move his hand away and shouted, "You——"

Lin Sanjiu immediately let go and said, "I'm sorry."

Wu Lun said nothing, lowered his eyes and rubbed his wrists.

It's impossible, she looked at Wu Lun silently, thinking. That means that the hot noodle soup, cosmetics counter and mother that the girl in front of her is familiar with will all be wiped out along with human society, and such a girl

, there are countless others in the world that she cannot possibly do.

…But if she didn’t return to the apocalyptic world, she knew she wouldn’t be able to survive.

She had long realized that her mentality was not normal. No one would work so hard and desperately depend on their survival on contact with others. She thought she had escaped the shadow of losing her parents, but that shadow had long since become

A part of her filled her empty shell-like body, waiting for the moment to swallow her.

"No, don't worry." She comforted her in a low voice, "Your world will be fine and it won't be the end of the world."

The joints of Wu Lun's tightly clenched hands turned white. After hearing this, he loosened his grip slightly and regained some color.

"Besides, don't you believe in the idea of ​​the end of the world?" Lin Sanjiu smiled bitterly.

"I... I still have a skeptical spirit," Wu Lun stroked his wrinkled pajamas, "I just... came to look at this issue with a questioning but not negative eye."

After a while, probably because Lin Sanjiu was silent, she asked in a low voice: "Then... what are you going to do now? Can you go home only when the world ends?"

"Even if someone is looking for me, I doubt he can find it here." Lin Sanjiu said, taking out the thick stack of visas given to her in the gift package. None of them had any effect, and they were all wasted after being transmitted.

The gift package hoped that she could go to the Twelve Realms, which was written clearly on every visa, but she still ended up here - a modern society in a post-apocalyptic world where no one knew it existed.

No, Libao will definitely use all means to find her. Everyone may give up after searching for a while, but Libao will not. Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu sat up straight. She must be sure that Libao is looking for her.

on the way; then she had to find a way to send even a message...

This internetless world is like a huge hand, blocking every way she can... But the evolutionary abilities and special items are all kinds of strange, and if she can't do it herself, others may not be able to do it either; even if she can't do it, others can't do it.

Others have no solution, but when they come together, they may be able to find a solution.

As Siba'an said, these evolved people who were thrown here are like many pieces of loose sand; if they struggle alone, they will gradually sink into this silent river, just like Han Jun. So, the top priority is that she must first find the

Other evolvers.

"After all," she thought and smiled bitterly again. "I still have to find a way to make money for advertising."

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