While trying to communicate with the others with the Executioner's Eye, Zhang Luo stared at the time and date displayed inside:

September 30, 2015, 21:27.

There is no doubt that the time displayed by the Eye of the Executioner does not correspond to the current time, because this is still the time before he was pulled into the "game world".

As for the current moment in this world, he is not yet clear.

The corpse of the soldier who fell to the ground, not carrying anything to show the time. These gun-wielding guards were apparently used as cannon fodder by the hunting elite clubs.

"Something is coming." Jason whispered.

"I feel it." Zhang Luo nodded.

Despite the fact that the ghost premonition had foreshadowed impending danger by making his scalp tingle, he continued to use the Executioner's Eye to try to contact anyone in the Strange Tales Society.

With the exception of Bloody Mary, who is often in a spirit state and unable to wear "contact lenses", each member of the Society wears the "Executioner's Eye", a portable combat power evaluation device, which has its own convenient means of communication in history--mind chat.

As long as you control it through your consciousness, you can communicate with other members, which can save a lot of time, whether in your leisure time or on the battlefield.

Zhang Luo first tried to contact himself, but could not find "another self" in the address book, so he turned to Frankenstein.

At this moment, from the passage ahead, there was some kind of vicious roar.

Both of them looked ahead at the same time, and since the corridor was blocked by the fat corpse of the "butcher", there was nothing behind them.

"Can you stop them for a while? I need to look into it. Zhang Luo said to the red-haired killer beside him.

He was more interested in solving puzzles than in fighting, before figuring out the situation. This guy with too much curiosity is in no mood to kill.

"No problem." Jason answered his request, and his blue eyes lit up with excitement again.

On the contrary to Zhang Luo, this murderous murderer is not very interested in the status quo, she just wants to kill people......

"Click!"

Pale and sharp claws, tearing apart the butcher's corpse in the middle of the hallway. The next thing that was revealed was a large head without a jaw, and a muscular body with four hands and two legs, encased in a white film-like substance.

The monster that greeted him seemed to be the product of some kind of genetic modification, but Jason didn't care how that thing was born at all, just held the seemingly pitiful little dagger in his hand and rushed towards the humanoid giant beast in front of him!

Seeing that the crazy killer had already begun to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the giant beast, Zhang Luo took a deep breath.

And then...... He resolutely ducked back behind the corner of the hallway. Keep the bloody battle in front of you out of sight.

At the same moment, a message from Frankenstein appeared in his sight:

"Identify yourself."

"I'm a member of the Research Society X037." Zhang Luo reported the code name he got when he first joined the organization, and it had never been useful before.

"There is no record of this member, intruder." Frankenstein's response was very quick.

When he saw her reply, Zhang Luo immediately realized that the current point in time seemed to be before he joined the research society.

-- This time period. It should have been before the "train incident" that changed his life. That's why Frankenstein judged himself to be an intruder.

But even so. Zhang Luo still tried to convince her:

"I am indeed a member of the Society, and if you don't believe me, you can check the model of my Executioner's Eye to determine if I am an intruder."

After this message passed, Frankenstein paused for a moment, and only sent again a minute later:

"Done. Your Executioner's Eye was indeed made by me, but it is supposed to be in the warehouse and not in use. ”

"That's right, because it's in ...... Can you ask me about the current time and date? Zhang Luo, who almost went off, finally returned to the topic.

"1 July 2005." Frankenstein gave the answer in an instant.

"In other words, I'm back ten years ago......" Zhang Luo lowered his head and looked at his hands.

The current situation can no longer be explained by "there is a problem with the sense of time". After all, even if there is a problem with his and Jason's sense of time, Frankenstein, who is a cyborg, is unlikely to have any deviation.

If his inference is correct, then his current self is obviously back to the underground base of the "Hunting Elite Club" ten years ago!

So here's the problem...... What can be done to get back to the original time?

-- Time travel is considered impossible by the vast majority of scientists because of all kinds of contradictions and paradoxes. For example, "You went back in time and killed your childhood self, so can you still exist now?" Until now, it has been a problem that has been largely unsolvable.

Zhang Luo knew very well that if he continued to stay in this time period, it was likely to cause all kinds of problems, and even completely destroy his existence!

It's a pity that neither he nor Jason can turn the timeline around on their own and return to where they should be!

However, it is possible to do so in a non-human state......

Thinking of this, Zhang Luo sent a message to Frankenstein: "Can you lend me something?" ”

"Please identify yourself." Frankenstein asked again, apparently still not trusting him.

"My name is Zhang Luo, code name X037, I joined the research group in August 2015, and now for some reason I am back ten years ago." Zhang Luo immediately made a brief self-introduction.

If ordinary people see this kind of news, I am afraid that they will think that he is mentally ill. But a scientist of Frankenstein's level naturally knows something about time travel. So she didn't immediately refute his "ridiculous" remarks, but just used her own method to determine Zhang Luo's identity:

"Name the four characteristics of the Workshop to prove that you are one of us."

"Freddy compiled the Strange Tales Research Society Newcomer's Handbook for you, and the name of the transformer you created is 'Federik. Carremont, there is a silver-haired and black-dressed demon 'Bloody Mary' who is also a member of the Study, and you once purchased the infernal weapon 'Pandora' from Dante. Zhang Luo replied immediately.

"Pass, now I judge you to be one of us." Frankenstein's answer was very mechanical, not at all as "smart" as it was a decade later.

"What do you need?" Frankenstein asked again.

"I need to borrow your collection of Lralaye Texts." After gaining the trust of the other party, Zhang Luo immediately made a request.

――I didn't pay attention to whether I could change time in the form of an evil god, but if I borrowed the power of the "outer god" from the universe, I might be able to find a way to travel through time and space!

"The items have been placed in the free storage space, and if you were a member in ten years, you should be able to open that space." Frankenstein responded.

"OK, thanks."

With a wave of his right hand, the tattered forbidden spell book suddenly appeared in his hand. A bright smile appeared on Zhang Luo's bloodstained face.

It's time to revisit the familiar "divine powers". (To be continued.) )