For so many years, Ho An has always considered himself not an impulsive person.

He has repeatedly admonished himself that no matter what situation he finds himself in, he must think calmly before acting.

For an ordinary student like him, it is not difficult to predict what the consequences will be.

With the personality of this gangster, beatings and endless pestering threats are indispensable.

And He An has been living alone all these years, and in this small city, he has neither relatives nor friends who can help him deal with this kind of opponent.

So once he made a move, He An had to say goodbye to the city, this school, and this girl.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that he will miss Yuehua no matter what, so what difference does it make for He An whether he makes a move or not.

Ho An looked inside the car, looking for possible assistance.

The old driver held the steering wheel blankly.

The No. 22 bus swayed in the middle of the exercise.

The thug grinned at the corners of his mouth, and tears hung into the corners of the girl's eyes.

Sparse and sparse a few passengers, look at the mobile phone, look out the window and look out the window.

No one had the bustle to pay attention to this noisy corner.

There don't seem to be any heroes or saviors here.

Looking at Yuehua's uneasy side face, He An slowly stood up.

'Hello, my name is He An. ’

He An muttered in his heart as he stepped his right foot on the steel floor.

'I can always see you in the library. ’

He An stepped out of his left foot again, and in his sight, Yuehua was restless, and wanted to get up and leave his seat several times.

Sometimes I can meet you at school. ’

He An's eyes looked out the window and saw that the car was about to drive into the next station.

Maybe we have a kind of fate. ’

Approaching Yuehua, he gazed deeply at the girl's face for the last time.

'I want to make friends with you, can I?' ’

There was a sense of inertia at the moment when the car stopped, and the shaking of the front and back made a gap in the gangster's cage.

He An stretched out his hand to Yuehua, and took advantage of the inertia of parking to drag his cold hand out of the car without looking back.

In just a few steps, it seems to have walked out of a lifetime distance.

He An clenched his little hand but didn't dare to look back, and he didn't know whether he was afraid that the gangster would follow him closely, or he was afraid that he would be at a loss in the face of Yuehua.

He An stood stiffly on the platform, without looking back, like a statue.

I was so nervous that I even forgot to sigh at the cold and slippery feeling transmitted from this hand.

It may have only been a dozen seconds, but it seemed like a long hours.

He didn't hear the footsteps of anyone getting off the bus, and the old driver, who was always on track, started the bus early for the first time, and sped away with them in great trouble.

He An couldn't help but give the old driver a thumbs up in his heart.

And his nervousness calmed down with the departure of the bus.

Thinking of still holding the girl's hand, He An hurriedly turned around and said:

"it!"

At 9:36 a.m. on September 13, 2020, He An and Wu Anguo stood on the station holding hands, looking at each other speechless.

At the same time, the 'stars' in the sky have not yet landed, 2,230 kilometers away from this station, in a low-rise complex hidden in the mountain forest.

The corners of a two-meter-tall bronze toad's mouth twitched slightly, and then the warning bell that had been monitoring the place was triggered.

As the bell rang in the monitoring room next door, a young man in a white coat with neat short hair jumped up from the stool like a spring, he glanced at the parameters on the console, swiped a few strokes on the notebook, and hurriedly ran out.

Stepping through the triple door and running all the way to an office in the depths of the complex, the white coat opened the hidden wooden door and hurriedly reported to the leader sitting in the office.

"Head, another prophecy is about to be triggered."

The leader sat behind a large brown lacquered desk, there was no computer on the desk, only a few dozen paper materials neatly stacked, and in the upper left corner of the desktop, there was also a name tag with three large black characters written on it, Ge Shouyun.

Ge Shouyun wore the same clean short hair as the young man in front of him, wore a pair of russet glasses, wore a dark black uniform with the word 'SG' engraved in dark red, and wore a pair of white shiny gloves.

He was not yet fifty years old, and his serious expression and tough body made him look majestic, self-disciplined, and capable.

"What level of prophecy is it?"

Ge Shouyun raised his arms leisurely, crossed his hands just to cover the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes looked at the visitor through the russet lenses.

The young man couldn't help but feel a little nervous under the gaze of the leader, and he knew that this was a manifestation of the other party's entering a state of thought.

"Head, there are signs that the copper toad will continue to open at an opening angle of 3 degrees, it should be a god-level prophecy!"

How important god-level prophecies are, you can know just by looking at the name.

Although the young man in the white coat had always longed for it, it was the first time he had witnessed the prophecy of this level in person.

He couldn't help but feel like he was about to witness history.

"It turned out to be a god-level prophecy."

Even when he heard this word, the leader in front of him was still unmoved, and in the eyes of young people, the leader always maintained a posture of looking down on the earth, as if everything was under control, which made people feel relieved.

It's just that what he can't see is a slight grin on the corner of Ge Shouyun's mouth at this moment.

Obviously, Ge Shouyun's calculations should be different from what the young man thinks.

"Turn on the A-level plan and reverse the trigger source."

The leader gave instructions unhurriedly.

"Yes!" The young man raised his head and took the order, this was the first time he carried out the A-level plan, which was an extremely rare work experience, and he was so excited that he was about to turn around and go out without even saying hello.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Wang."

Hearing the voice of the leader, the young man woke up from his hot head.

He suddenly noticed his gaffe just now, and thinking of the leader's usual stern style, he couldn't help but turn around with some trepidation and whispered to ask the leader for further instructions.

And the leader seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, and he didn't seem to care about Xiao Wang's behavior just now, but stood up with a relaxed face, straightened his clothes, and walked steadily towards Xiao Wang.

"I remember when the plan was made, the field team hadn't joined yet. You go and talk to Team Li, let them come to the monitoring room to find me, and let them witness the arrival of a god-level prophecy again. ”

Xiao Wang listened to the leader's instructions, his eyes rolled, in order to make up for the gaffe just now, he planned to make himself appear more thoughtful, so he boldly suggested:

"Head, according to past experience, it usually takes two to three hours from the manifestation of the sign to the coming of the prophecy, and it will not be too early for the past."

Ge Shouyun was a little surprised that Xiao Wang would say this to him, his eyes swept over Xiao Wang's somewhat nervous face, and he probably guessed what was going on, and then said with a smile:

"Team Li, they came late, just to tell them about our situation here."

Ge Shouyun's gaze crossed Xiao Wang's shoulder, hit the cold wall of the aisle, and couldn't help muttering:

"After all, we don't have much time left."