"Fingerprints, hair, footprints, all traces are not allowed to be spared!"

……

"Notify the city bureau and strictly search all the surveillance, and I must find out when he left the hotel."

……

The calm and decisive voice outside the bathroom was very clear, and before Charles could stand up through the shuttle door, he realized that he had been discovered.

At this moment, the glass door of the bathroom is slightly open, because it is facing the door, so you can't see the living room and bedroom, but you can see some people in the hotel corridor outside the door.

Two heavily armed SWAT officers held guns to guard the door, and a middle-aged man in a suit who looked like a manager was constantly wiping his sweat with a white handkerchief at the moment, and seemed to be very frightened.

Charles was actually taken aback, but then he calmed down—

Although the gun has a certain deterrent effect on him, it is not too much. And at the moment, it is a coincidence that he has not been exposed.

But then he didn't think so.

"Look carefully, I'll go to the bathroom."

The conductor's voice rang out, followed by footsteps.

Charles's mind was racing at the moment, and in the end, he decided not to do it.

After all, he hasn't figured out what the reason for his murder and deduction of time is at the moment.

So he looked out along the crack in the door, and with a thought, the figure that was standing in front of the mirror suddenly disappeared in place.

A few seconds later, a bald middle-aged man pushed the door in, looked at the slightly messy bathroom, frowned, and instead stepped back, turned his head and shouted.

"Someone, take a closer look at this place."

"Right away, sir."

……

Instantly appeared behind a hotel manager in a black suit outside the door, Charles did not stay, and then in a trance, he reappeared at the elevator door not far away.

In front of him was a cleaning aunt who was pretending to mop the floor but was actually looking over there, so Charles made a noise to remind him of his presence, and then stepped into the elevator with him.

The other party didn't find anything unusual about Charles, and obviously didn't think of the true identity of this guy.

Charles, who stepped into the elevator, asked curiously, "What's the situation over there?" ”

"It is said that there are mutant criminals lurking here, and the whole building has even been under martial law just now, but it seems that no one has been found." The cleaning aunt replied and asked casually, "How many floors?" ”

"One floor, thank you." "They're really fast," Charles said. ”

"If you want me to say that mutant is fast, this group of SWAT ......"

Passers-by chatted like passers-by until the elevator reached the first floor, where Charles said goodbye to the aunt in a friendly manner, then tidied up his clothes and walked out of the hotel on the smooth white tiles of the hall.

But although I haven't seen him a few times, Charles's appearance is quite conspicuous, which is particularly memorable, and the girl at the front desk of the hotel looked at his back and frowned, and hurriedly called the cleaning aunt who was walking to the canteen on the first floor.

Soon after, hurried footsteps quickly appeared from the stairs, and a group of special services officers rushed out with shameful faces.

It's just that there is a lot of traffic outside at the moment, and they can't find anyone.

……

It has a certain time limit for the destiny power obtained by changing this world.

When Charles got out of the danger zone and bought a newspaper to read at a newspaper stop, he suddenly realized this.

It's not that I had an epiphany or figured out something, but at this moment, the power of fate that has been going on has completely disappeared, as if the root has been cut off.

Charles had been delayed for a day in the Song of Ice and Fire, during which time the power of fate had not been interrupted, and he estimated that without such additions, he might not have had time to stay now.

At this moment, however, the coolness finally stopped.

"Does this mean that no matter whether I change the world for good or bad, what I can gain or lose is limited to a certain amount of time?"

"Or is it because I didn't continue to act, so the power of fate has no follow-up to this incident?"

Sitting on a bench not far from the newspaper stop, Charles felt that it would be fine if it was the second case, but it would not be good if it was the first.

Think about it, I finally made a big deal, but the income has stopped before it has been officially launched, how can I think about it and panic.

Thinking about it, he suddenly thought again. At the moment, this change is entirely due to its own actions, and nothing else is useless.

So, what is the purpose of the book and the pen born by the shuttle door?

"Maybe you can predict it with a crystal ball."

Ever since he discovered that the crystal ball could even predict its target, Charles had a new understanding of its abilities.

So he put this thought down for the time being, and he was ready to wait until the immediate urgency was solved.

Thinking of this, Charles scanned the two pieces of information on the newspaper.

The Atlanta Music Festival takes place at Tomorrow's Centennial Park.

……

The annual National Summit will be officially launched on the 27th of this month, and the summit will be held in ......

……

Looking at the following message, Charles subconsciously had a discordant thought.

It's just that this obviously belongs to the far water can't quench the thirst of the near, and now his stay time is only more than four hours.

He didn't even have time to think about the long-awaited dream ability.

So Charles thought about it for a while, then got up decisively and raised his hand to hail a taxi.

"Where to go?"

The driver's seat window lowers to reveal the head of a young woman with long brown hair.

"The nearest cemetery."

The young female driver was stunned when she heard this, and then nodded suddenly, "Go to Oakland Cemetery to play?" Is it late? ”

It's dusk, but why does that sound so weird?

Who would run to the cemetery?

But as the taxi started, it didn't take him long to figure out what the guy was saying.

Oakland Cemetery near Atlanta is a historic cemetery built in the Victorian era.

The interior of the cemetery is home to many celebrities, including various generals and governors of the United States.

In recent years, there are no more burials there, but because of the long history of the cemetery and the tombstones of famous people, it has become a famous scenic spot. The city of Atlanta is taxed quite a bit each year.

Charles didn't care if the place was scenic or not, he was just a little worried about whether the effect of running to that kind of smelly place would be as he wanted.

However, after thinking about it, although the function of a cemetery has ceased to exist in modern times, it is still essentially buried by many people.

According to the female driver, the number of people buried there is officially more than 70,000.

So Charles was relieved.

It was only halfway through the car that he suddenly remembered something.

In addition to a peaked cap, there seemed to be three fate cards and a note with a phone number written on it......