In the spring of the 74th year of the Dark Age, in the City of Hope, which was re-established on the wreckage, the basement under the high city lord's mansion was engraved with golden runes, and on the chairs of the two time machines with a diameter of about one meter, there was a young and beautiful girl wearing a blue leather coat and a short leather skirt, tilting her head and looking at Li Qingyu in a white coat standing on the side with an excited face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Remember, Dong'er, history is always history! You are a certain number to this plane. And the past that has happened is also a certainty. If you take the past that has already happened, take it as the cause, and you, as the effect. Well, cause and effect will not change, only the process! So, the outcome can't be changed, no matter what the process is! Therefore, girl, remember, since you have returned to the past, then, your every move will become history. However, if you change the original history, the consequences will be very serious. Although, the result will not change, but the process in the middle, maybe you, me, and your father, the one you don't want to see the most! Don't forget! ”

Standing by Wang Dong'er's side, Li Qingyu began to reiterate the dangers of time travel over and over again.

For the novice Wang Dong'er, Li Qingyu has already experienced a time travel. It's just, her trip, just the soul trip. Because, in the past, there was already a Li Qingyu.

Wang Dong'er is different. At the time of the end times, she had not yet been born.

Originally, Li Qingyu wanted to go back to the past, but unfortunately, in that time and space, she already existed, and she is still the current one. In the same time and space, there cannot be two people who are exactly the same. As if all at the same time, time and space will collapse.

"I know, Aunt Li!" Although Wang Dong'er was excited, she still nodded solemnly and said, "But, Aunt Li, why did you let me go back and find that person?" ”

"Huh!" Hearing Wang Dong'er's words, Li Qingyu's face showed a bitter smile, sighed softly, stretched out his hand, touched Wang Dong'er's forehead, and said softly: "In my life, the most sorry people are only two families. The first one is the one I asked you to find. If it weren't for me, I think, they would have survived. And the second family is myself, my parents, my younger brother! ”

"Okay, no more talk." Li Qingyu smiled at Wang Dong'er and said, "Remember, don't tell your father, otherwise I'll be miserable!" ”

"Hee-hee!" Wang Dong'er smiled narrowly and said, "Aunt Li, after I come back, am I going to call you little mother?" ”

"Poor mouth!" Li Qingyu glanced at Wang Dong'er angrily, and suddenly pressed the button of the controller in his hand.

A burst of blue light flashed away in an instant, and Wang Dong'er, who was originally half-lying on the time machine, disappeared......

The first year of the Dark Age, the year of the end times, was around 3 p.m. on June 6, 2016.

Location, Kyoto Survivor Camp.

Aunt Li, I'm sorry!

Dancing the twin knives into a silver ball with a diameter of about two meters, Wang Dong'er, his small face turned into a lump of thousand-year-old ice.

Countless bullets were drawn back by her knife, and the hundreds of GIs, like cutting wheat, fell down one after another.

"You all deserve to die!" Even so, Wang Dong'er could still speak, and she could still take the time to look behind her, squatting on the ground, spitting blood and convulsing Shangguan Wenzhu in her arms, that is, her mother.

"Ghost Walk!" The silver ball of light, which was about two meters in diameter, suddenly rose and closed and disappeared into the air. In place, only a young beautiful girl holding two knives upside down, the tip of the knife slanted downward.

Subsequently, what made the thin bamboo pole so frightened that it collapsed, but in his eyes, one after another suddenly appeared one after another young and beautiful girls who were also holding double knives and were exactly the same as those who stayed in place.

Every young and beautiful girl did the same action, holding her two knives back, and the silver blade slashed through the throat of every soldier who was still standing.

But there was no one in front of him.

"Flutter ......" The blade slashed through the fragile neck, and the sound of blood spurting out became a ......

"Boom ......" Suddenly, all Wang Dong'er disappeared. And the real Wang Dong'er stood in front of Cheng Yu with a pair of knives that did not stain blood, and there was no emotion in those big black eyes.

"You, damn it!" The cold sound made the originally hot air drop by dozens of degrees in an instant. It made Cheng Yu, who was standing there stupid, tremble all over.

"No, no, no, you're not a human, it's a ghost, a ghost, a ghost, a ghost......" At this moment, Cheng Yu really collapsed. For Wang Dong'er standing in front of him, he thinks that this is a ghost, this is a monster, and it is not a human at all!

If it were humans, how could it be so powerful? How is it possible to doppelganger?

It's not scientific!

"Huh!" Wang Dong'er sneered, directly lifted the knife in his hand, and stabbed it into the chest of Cheng Yu, who was trembling and forgot to run away. Without the slightest hesitation.

"Flutter!" With a sound, Cheng Yu was stunned suddenly, slowly lowered his head, and looked at Qi Gen's short knife that sank into his chest in disbelief.

It turns out that this is what death feels like?

Cheng Yu, who felt all his strength and disappeared suddenly, suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

Die?

It's okay to be dead. He's had enough! He never wanted to live those few days again......

"Mom......"

Pulling out his short knife, Wang Dong'er turned around, walked to Shangguan Wenxin's side like a butterfly wearing flowers, and shouted habitually.

It's just that at this moment, Shangguan Wenxin just looked at his sister lying in his arms blankly, holding the face of Shangguan Wenzhu who was covered with blood with both hands, and didn't hear Wang Dong'er's words at all.

"Mom," shouted again, Wang Dong'er suddenly sounded what Li Qingyu had said before, covered his mouth suddenly, and said, "Auntie, it's not safe here, go quickly!" ”

"Who are you?" At this moment, Shangguan Wenxin seemed to have lost his soul, like a walking corpse, raised his pale face, looked at Wang Dong'er and asked.

"Don't care who I am, let's go, leave this base, by the way, take this, go to Yun Province, find someone named Wang Yun, he will help you do anything!" Wang Dong'er looked at the soldiers who were really coming in the distance, and said anxiously.

"Hehe, the only relative, is also gone. Is it necessary for me to live? With a sad face, Shangguan Wenxin was as if he hadn't seen a soldier coming from afar.

"Ah, get out of the way, Auntie is still saved!" Wang Dong'er slapped his forehead suddenly, took out a small leather bag from his belt, and took out a white pocket syringe with a size of only a few centimeters from it, and then pulled Shangguan Wenxin aside.

Then, Wang Dong'er infused the vitality in his body into this syringe, and pierced the heart of Shangguan Wenzhu, who was still spasming from time to time!

"Squeak", a syringe of milky white unknown liquid, was injected into Shangguan Wenzhu's heart in this way.

And Shangguan Wenzhu, who was originally pale and spasmodic, also suddenly turned rosy at this moment.

Then, Wang Dong'er didn't stop the movements in his hand, and took out a strange fur with runes painted on it from the small leather bag, and pasted it on Shangguan Wenzhu's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, the sword pointed at the rune, and slammed it on the rune, and shouted in a low voice: "Seal!" ”

In an instant, Shangguan Wenzhu's whole person was wrapped in a thick layer of transparent ice.

Not finished, in Shangguan Wenxin's stunned eyes, Wang Dong'er took out another rune fur, pasted it directly on the ice cube, pointed his sword at the rune, and entered this rune with a steady stream of vitality.

In the flash of golden light, the ice sculpture, which was originally about 1.8 meters long, suddenly shrank and became the size of a date.

After doing all this, Wang Dong'er tightened this miniature ice sculpture into a small crystal bottle, and said to Shangguan Wenxin: "Auntie, take this, let's go!" ”

After speaking, Wang Dong'er suddenly grabbed Shangguan Wenxin, who had not yet returned to his senses, and disappeared into the air......