"Miu, you're ready to eat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wu Chu's voice sounded at the right time, pulling Mi Wu back from his confused state.

Turning his head, he looked at Wu Chu who walked in with a bowl of hot noodle soup, and after being stunned for a while, Mi Wu shook his head a little groggily, closed the small notebook in his hand, and put it back under the pillow.

"Wow, chopsticks." Wu Chu placed the bowl on the bedside table, and then handed a pair of chopsticks to Mi Wu.

Miu looked at the chopsticks, but the images he had just seen kept flashing in his mind.

Wu Chu waited for a while, and saw that Mi Wu was just looking blankly, and didn't seem to plan to take the chopsticks, so he couldn't help but quip: "Hey, what's the wait?" You're not going to let me feed you, are you? ”

This time, Mi Wu finally came back to his senses completely, washed his stuffed nose vigorously, grabbed the chopsticks in Wu Chu's hand, and went to the bedside table to eat.

"You eat slowly, don't burn it."

Wu Chu looked at Mi Wu's gobbling up, a little crying and laughing, he really couldn't see the loss of appetite that a person with a fever should have.

Although Miu tried hard to eat the noodles, it turned out that a large bowl of noodles was still too much for her small body, and after only eating half a bowl, she felt that she could no longer stuff anything in her stomach.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Miu touched his stomach with satisfaction, lay back, and got back into the bed.

Seeing that Mi Wu had finished eating, Wu Chu reached out and touched Mi Wu's forehead again, tested the temperature, nodded slightly, and got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'll go wash the dishes first, you can continue to rest, and I'll bring you medicine later."

Wu Chu said and went out of the room.

Miu was the only one left in the room again.

Miu curled up in the quilt, and after a while, she opened her eyes slightly.

“…… Solemn? ”

"As sharp as ever."

Mu's dark figure stood quietly in a dark corner of the room, leaning against the wall, a pair of eyes glowing with amber flames squinting slightly at Miu.

"Shakata...... How's it going? ”

Miu asked, smacking her somewhat dry lips.

"Sciaka?" Mu tilted his head slightly, "Oh...... Are you talking about the cat that died young? ”

"He's dead?"

Somewhat unexpectedly, Miu's tone was calm.

"Before he died, he asked me to give you the book."

Mu touched his chin, "I have to say, that cat is a smart character, his wisdom and eyes are the ...... I have seen."

Suddenly, he closed his mouth, and after a while, he sighed leisurely, "Forget it, don't talk about this." If we continue to talk about it, we should have found out to that guy......"

"That guy?" Miu frowned, "Ghost King? ”

"Looks like you know a lot." Mu chuckled, then waved his hand, "Well, I'll tell you another clue." ”

"What clues?"

"Time."

"When?"

"That's right, time ......"

Mu Gang wanted to say something, but suddenly paused there, as if someone had choked his throat.

"You...... What's wrong? ”

After waiting for a long time, Miu didn't wait for Mu's next words, and couldn't help but look in Mu's direction again with some strangeness.

Mu stood in place in a daze, motionless, maintaining the posture just now, but his pitch-black figure began to shake at an extremely fast frequency, and finally became extremely distorted.

Miu's eyes suddenly went dark, but she quickly regained her gaze.

"As sharp as ever."

Mu's dark figure stood quietly in a dark corner of the room, leaning against the wall, a pair of eyes glowing with amber flames squinting slightly at Miu.

The words that came out of his mouth made Miu feel a chill.

This is the case again!

The expression on Miu's face became very exciting.

Mu's head tilted slightly, and he looked at the expression on Miu's face with interest.

"Looks like something just happened."

He chuckled, then waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Compared to what sensitive topics we're going to talk about later, that guy is really stingy."

"You ......"

Miu swallowed.

"Do you know what's going on?"

"This situation is what I call a rollback."

Mu shrugged.

"Specifically, I can't tell you, otherwise, maybe this time it will be reverted back to before we met, and it may not be, that guy has always been narrow-minded."

"Rollback ......"

The words sent Miu into deep thought.

Mu shook his head slightly, "So, what news did I tell you just now?" ”

“…… Told me about Shaka's death, as well as ...... A clue. ”

Miu pondered for a moment, reached out from the covers, and held out his finger, pointing somewhere on the wall.

Mu followed her finger and saw that there was a clock.

"That's ......"

Mu nodded, then chuckled, "It seems that I should have told you everything I should have told you." ”

"Remember, you're different from everyone else, you're different, the only one."

"The hope of saving us depends on you."

Mu said, his body slowly sinking, and finally completely merged into the shadow.

"I wish you ...... Good luck. ”

Miu watched him disappear in a daze, and only came back to his senses after a while, frowning, and biting his lower lip.

[I still have a lot of questions I haven't asked...... Now there are so many new doubts......]

Miu retracted her hands back into the quilt, and the warmth made her feel comfortable.

【Time...... Is it? 】

Miu looked at the clock on the wall suspiciously, and the hands on the clock were walking slowly and rhythmically.

Tick, tick, tick, tick.

――――――――

"Is everything going well?"

In the shadows, Bai's figure gradually appeared.

"The world has just been retracted again."

Chen leaned into his seat, his fingers crossed in front of him, gently holding his chin. A pair of deep amber eyes looked at Bai's figure, and replied in a cold voice.

Bai's steps paused slightly.

"Mu?"

"Maybe."

Chen replied.

"What does he want to do? Want to ruin our plans?! ”

Bai seemed a little annoyed, and with the anger revealed in his words, a slight undulation suddenly appeared on his pale skin, which was exposed outside his clothes, as if countless slender worms were wriggling in his body.

"Calm down, hundred."

Chen frowned slightly, and a burst of amber flames poured out of his body, enveloping Bai in an instant.

But in the next moment, all the bright flames were scattered by Bai's roar.

"Fuck off! Don't touch Uncle Ben! ”

His skin suddenly shattered, revealing the pink muscles within, and cyan and purple veins poured out of the cracks, waving in the air as if there were countless worms and snakes dancing wildly.

"Damn! Hundred! ”

The always indifferent and cold expression on Chen's face finally changed, revealing a hint of solemnity.

"Bai, why are you so angry?"

Suddenly, a somewhat playful voice came into the ears of the two of them, making their movements unison.

"Mu?"

Bai turned his head and looked at the seat that had been empty for an unknown amount of time, and on top of it, a figure sat impressively.

It was a figure exactly the same as Chen Hebai, with the same arrogant and cold face, and the same lonely and cold temperament.

"How dare you be here!?"

Bai's dark green vertical pupils stared at Mu coldly, and the exposed, constantly wriggling blood vessels also pointed towards Mu, as if as long as Mu's answer did not satisfy him, he would immediately tear Mu apart.

"Rest assured, hundred, everything is still planned."

Mu lay comfortably on the chair, his hands raised slightly, and then pressed down, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Although I overestimated the amount of gas that guy had, I got another piece of information on the other hand."

"What's the message?"

Chen frowned and asked.

"Our goal has begun to awaken."

Mu said, his hands clasped slightly, the ghostly light flashed, and a black shadow appeared from the sky.

It was a somewhat charred doll.

When Chen Hebai saw this thing clearly, he couldn't help but show a look of doubt on his face.

"Feel it."

Mu smiled slightly, but did not answer their doubts.

“……”

Chen glanced at Mu deeply, then closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mu incredulously.

"This ...... Is it ...... [real]!? ”

Chen's voice even trembled a little.

Hearing Chen's words, Bai's face also showed a look of surprise.

"That's right."

Mu let go of his hand and put it on the handle of the seat again, and his fingers gently tapped the handle rhythmically, making a "tuk-tuk" sound.

"That's who we are...... Get the beginning of salvation. ”

As he spoke, the amber flame in Mu's eyes flashed, and a crack suddenly appeared in the air, devouring the black shadow, and then slowly healing.

If Miu could see this scene, she would definitely recognize it, and on the opposite side of the crack was the cemetery where "Wang Zizhen" was buried.