The Wheel of Time has been moved forward by two squares, and it is now the eleventh cycle.

The transfer student had just come out of his trance, and he found himself still in front of his desk in the bedroom, a girl in a blue school uniform sitting under a small dim desk lamp, and a red back in front of him on a 24-inch screen.

On the screen, Liu Zhen, who was lying on his stomach all over his body, suddenly straightened up, stood up as if he had finished praying, and left the screen.

"Ryu Jin!" Wen Cheng stretched out his hand as if he wanted to leave something, but he didn't know why.

The feeling of being wrapped in flames was gone, only the silky heat remained, and the new pain was the burning of the left chest, as if it had been stabbed by a fiery dagger.

Wait a minute...... Wait a minute anyway!

Anyway, Liu Zhen was called out, and at this time she was about to get up and reply to the military's plan.

Wen Cheng, who had not entered the state at all, looked at the red back that stopped in the corner of the screen, why did he grit his teeth when he looked at such a back?

If the air raid plan is rejected, the two generals will not be able to save face, and the police force they can use will be insufficient, and only ...... will be left

He turned his gaze to Su Meng, only to see Su Meng frowning at the table, pursing his lips and saying,

"The anchor is triggered."

The anchor is triggered?!

It turned out that Su Meng quietly made an anchor at this time! Sure enough, it's an attentive girl! Wen Cheng showed joy on his face and quickly drooped down, the zombies during the day caused great panic, sacrificing hundreds of policemen, is this result irreparable?

Wen Cheng was just stunned, and he hadn't subsided from the chaos of the restart of time and space.

Ryu Zhen, who was supposed to show surprise, just replied coldly, "Oh."

Oh?! And then what? What is this called a reaction?

Looking at Liu Zhen's weak back, Wen Cheng sighed.

"How many?" He asked Su Meng.

"Just carved the third one," Su Meng showed a hint of loss on his face, "I failed twice."

Wen Cheng took a deep breath, looked at the red back that was still standing, and continued to think despite the coldness coming from the screen.

Direct bombing will only expose the strength of the army in advance, let the enemy pour out all the hatred, and the ace unmanned fighters will only speed up the defection...... What's more, the military power has always been firmly controlled by the army, and the case in the afternoon seems to have made the police's attitude much colder.

The nineteenth game was infiltrated by the enemy, and even Liu Zhen's own life was in danger......

The only one who can rely on is the magician, but the committee is understaffed, and the Magic Association will naturally not deal with Liu Zhen......

In other words, if Liu Zhen, the commander of the light pole, cannot solve the problems of the old TV station alone, this land will continue to fall into a dead loop. The Wheel of Time and Space will go on forever!

More hateful...... It's Yanagi who really can't come out! There is no doubt that only ...... are left who can fight.

Wen Cheng smiled bitterly and looked at Su Meng's thin shoulders and his sister sleeping on the bed behind him.

Could it be ...... Will they all be in such a desperate situation before they untie the loop?

As a great magician, Liu Zhen will not fall easily, and he must not let Su Meng set foot on the battlefield, only he and his sister can be bet, no...... What's even more ridiculous is that Xiaozhu's immortal body is frozen in this way, so there is only one condition.

It was Wen Cheng who decided whether to restart the loop.

Unless he unravels the loop, he can only return to this Shura field with a body of pain and fragments of memory, repeating it over and over again.

This is not a hanging at all, but a curse!

Obviously I'm already tired, why?!

For some reason, I want to pour all my anger out on the girl on the screen.

"Ryu Jin, wait a minute!" Wen Cheng endured inexplicable anger and said.

"I'm sick of it." Liu Zhen glared at him with the same dissatisfaction, and his cold anger stabbed the screen.

Sick of it?! I'm going to help you out......

Then Liu Zhen returned to the screen and pouted, pressed his brows, and knocked on the table impatiently, as if he had a lot to say but couldn't say, and looked at Wen Cheng with indifferent eyes from time to time.

"I think it's better to reject them......" Wen Cheng lowered his head and said.

Liu Zhen, you must have seen that kind of doomsday fireworks......

"Oh? Why should I listen to you?" The girl on the screen looked at her with contemptuous eyes.

It's chilling that you don't even scream stupid.

"Once the military plane bombs, there will be irreparable ......" Wen Cheng paused, and added, "The butterfly effect, you said it yourself."

"Huh! Myself said? Blame me." Ryu Zhen shrugged.

It's a completely inexplicable answer!

"What's wrong with you two? It wasn't like that just now." Su Meng made a worried sound, looked at Wen Cheng, and then looked at the screen.

"I guess I did something unforgivable stupid......" Ryu Zhen replied with an eyebrow raised.

It's all unexplainable, but it's not the time for children to grow up.

"Yoo Jin, I know it's my fault, but at least you can trust my memory."

"Your memory is a piece of fart, what is there to believe if you fail twice, ah?!" Ryu Zhen glared.

"You two, can you talk about it......

"We have no other choice, the army is the last bastion, and we can't reveal our cards so quickly."

"That's why I'm betting on you shit, isn't it?"

"......" Wen Cheng gasped twice, clenched his fists and said, "Liu Zhen, now is not the time for you to be petty."

"I'm petty?! Whoever is petty knows for himself!"

"You ...... Why do you want to make noise...... Stop, okay......

"Is it my mistake? Misunderstanding Lin Yuan's incident is considered my fault......

"What do you mean that even if it's your fault, is it my fault that you've taken it back?! Yo, thank you so much for being so generous."

Such cynicism is undoubtedly aimed at me, but everything that should be explained is clear, why are you still chasing after it?! That's naïve, isn't it?

"I don't want to quarrel with you, but this time after all, you are trapped in the nineteenth round, and the only ones who can move freely are me and Su Meng."

Wen Cheng plucked up the courage to stare at Liu Zhen.

Liu Zhen squinted his eyes and looked back, with a hint of resentment, but he didn't hate it that much, it was more like a feeling of wanting to hate but not hating.

But in Wen Cheng's eyes, even through the screen, that kind of coercion and disgust still stabbed over.

"Okay, you, your wings are stiff, aren't you," Liu Zhen said, "You have the ability to knock down the TV station by yourself!"

Hit it! Who's afraid of whom! Wen Cheng swallowed the sentence.

The state of apathy is still to be promoted.

"Liu Zhen, you can scold me as much as you want after sending the two generals away, but this choice is ...... Trust me."

"Hah! You're so powerful, let me not believe the two generals to believe you, how old are you?! Huh?!"

"You two talk about it...... Hey......"

"Liu Zhen, don't you always be so unforgiving, okay?"

"I don't have to be forgiving?! You don't know how much trouble you've caused me?!"

"Ryu Jin, now is not the time to talk about this."

"You know that...... What right do you have to stop me, you can't help yourself!"

"Wen Cheng, don't talk about it......" Su Meng touched Wen Cheng's elbow.

Why do you call me not to say it?! It's Liu Zhen who is obviously unreasonable!

"Yoo Jin, no matter what......" Wen Cheng pressed Su Meng's hand, "I have memory fragments after all......

"Drink! Okay, you, what kind of cow?" Liu Zhen sneered, "You have me, you are amazing, aren't you?!"

"Even if you rely on memory fragments, mine is clearer than yours......

"Cut, what are you kidding, do you really think you can wake up memories on your own?"

"You ......"

"Liu Zhen, even if I don't rely on you to wake up, I can put it together slowly."

"Okay, you, then why don't you just talk about it!"

The increasingly high quarrel between the two was interrupted by a voice that had been suppressed for a long time.

"Stop arguing!"

The gentle voice reprimanded, but as if blaming himself, he let out a heart-rending cry.