Chapter Eighty-Four: The Vortex of Time

"You, you..."

"I, I, have been suffering together for so long, do you really think that I won't be able to see the awe-inspiring righteousness on my face?"

Qin Mo took out the bricks used for suicide from Yang Tianming's hand, threw them on the ground, and walked out of the construction site with him in his arms.

Both burst into tears.

After calculating it, they realized that it was only four months now, four months ago, one was a liar and the other was a deceived, but for some reason, at this moment, Qin Mo suddenly felt that he finally had relatives and brothers, and even Qu Yao couldn't give this feeling.

"Stinky boy, if you want to die, you should leave a suicide note first, otherwise what will I do to deceive you Ma Zi's tears, and then hug her into my arms, gently soothe her and say, don't worry, you still have me."

", I'm going to take a fancy to you?"

"It's hard to say, I usually just don't complain, if you really make a fuss, you won't have anything to do."

"Come on, Sao, I'm! How dare you! ”

"You're the one who made me sassy, fuck, I've never seen such a request when I'm so old."

Qin Mo wiped his hands with his clothes and got to the point: "Can I understand that Scar Qiang just now is Brother Sen, and we don't have to worry about revealing our identities by talking nonsense to the mobile phone camera in the future?" ”

Yang Tianming muttered: "Ninety percent possibility, even if that machine and No. 2 Qin Mo want to put a long line to catch a big fish, they will not be able to sit still and send someone to arrest me when they hear about the fourth mural, because there are only three people in this world who know the content of the fourth mural, and one less one dies, so no matter what Brother Sen does to that machine, it will work." ”

"Then let's go find Brother Sen! I still have a lot of details that I haven't figured out. ”

"No, no, no, this is too urgent, don't forget, in addition to that machine, there are countless enemy eyeliners in Cangbei City, we are still in danger, wait for the next time Brother Sen leads the team to collect protection money, let's talk to him in detail, or let's find a chance to really go to the 'night sky' to play."

"That mother named Aunt He is Lilith?"

"It's also a ninety percent chance."

"That's it, okay, let's talk about the fourth mural."

Yang Tianming shrugged and said, "This is a secret. ”

"Cut, stingy."

"Oh, don't talk like you don't have a secret." Yang Tianming clicked on Qin Mo's backpack, and the notebook was inside.

Qin Mo smiled slightly.

"Remember the first time we met? When I was in the pyramid scheme, there was a crazy old man in our group, the one who was put out by the big man, I picked up the notebook he dropped, and from then on I could enter another space to talk to a beautiful girl, she taught me a lot of magical skills, I can tamper with cause and effect, tamper with physical reality, and I can also make a person's actions in the next second completely reversed, but unfortunately these skills are not available for the time being..."

Qin Mo explained it all in one go, Qu Yao, Zero Realm, Zero Realm State, Contract, Soul Silk, and a debt owed to a butt of Soul Silk, and he couldn't use the contract from now on, none of them fell, and Yang Tianming died generously, is this secret still a human being?

Yang Tianming was surprised but not surprised, he had already noticed that Qin Mo had something indescribable about it, and it was probably related to that notebook.

No. 1 Qin Mo must have also noticed it, so he dropped the set of the white-cloaked bald man, which means that you Qin Mo can say it if you want to, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it.

"That is to say... You picked up a golden finger named Qu Yao? ”

Qin Mo lifted his backpack slightly angrily: "How can you say that, people Qu Yao listen." ”

"Oh, big beauty, I'm sorry!"

"The big beauty said it's okay, the big beauty wants to ask about the fourth slate, you see I've shaken out all the secrets, it's your turn."

Yang Tianming struggled a little and then smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I still can't say it, we both have such in-depth exchanges, you should know that there must be a reason why I don't say it." ”

"Okay." Qin Mo patted Yang Tianming without mind, "The fourth mural can't be said, but can the first three be said?" Since there is a fourth, there will naturally be first, second, and third, right? ”

Yang Tianming was slightly stunned: "Huh? Teacher Haosheng said that he would let you see the three murals on the first day he took you to the Tongmaq headquarters. ”

Qin Mo thought for a while, and immediately remembered that in the conference room where he and the other three Qin Mo had only gathered, Lilith had played the projection of three murals, and he had no intention of observing it at that time, so he forgot about it later, and now that Yang Tianming had reminded him, he remembered it again.

The three murals seem to have been left by three different civilizations, and the characters on them are so strange that they are simply indecipherable.

My name is Qin Mo and I was born on August 31, 2003.

On August 10, 2020, another Earth will appear in space 10 million kilometers from Earth, so be prepared for this moment.

As simple as that, Qin Mo's little head automatically translated the content of the mural.

Then, something even more miraculous happened.

While the appearance of the three murals appeared in his mind, Qin Mo suddenly realized that he had not only seen those three murals at the Tongji headquarters, but also seen them in other places.

No, he hadn't seen the three murals elsewhere, but... But... The three murals were carved by himself.

Ever carved? No, engraved in the future? It doesn't seem right.

More memories poured back immediately, Qin Mo covered his head with his hands, knelt on the ground and screamed.

"Ah!!h

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Yang Tianming pulled Qin Mo's arm and tried to pull him up, but he was powerless.

"Pain, fuck, fuck me out!" Qin Mo was referring to the memories that kept burrowing into his brain, and he knew that those memories did not belong to him, at least not for the time being, or had belonged to him.

Fragments of the fourth mural also appeared, constantly shattering and reorganizing in Qin Mo's mind.

My name is Qin Mo...... Earth......

Annihilation!

"Ah!!!!!!! Yang Tianming! Help me! ”

Yang Tianming was sweating profusely, from pinching people and pressing his temples to massaging pedicures, the old Chinese medicine doctor did it all, but it didn't work at all, seeing that Qin Mo was already rolling on the ground in pain, he had an idea, took out a notebook from Qin Mo's backpack and opened it.

Sure enough, there was Qu Yao's instructions on it:

Stun him!

Stun him!

Stun him!

Yang Tianming didn't say a word, picked up the roadside brick and smashed it at the back of Qin Mo's head.

After the crisp sound of chicks breaking their shells, the world is finally quiet.

Qin Mo lay motionless on the ground, and the memories that had been poured down gradually dissipated, and in the end, only a thin layer was left covering his sea of consciousness, as if the dust on the dining table would be brushed away one day.

"Whew~"

Yang Tianming sat on the ground dejectedly, looking at the new words that appeared in the notebook on the side:

Thank you, Yang Tianming.

Now take him home.

Oh, if you can, please don't tell anyone about me, thank you.

"I know, I know, there is a way to get a car for me, no, this guy is like a dead pig, how can he drag it home."

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