Wandering in the mysterious house of the flow of time, in the hall, a scarlet portal suddenly opened.

The first to poke out of the portal was a black glove, and slowly, Zhang Yu's whole person walked out of the portal.

'Calibrate the connection between the time controller and the Mystery House, save all the reports after I left, and the reports of the overseers' actions, and compile them together. ’

(Okay, data is being uploaded, you can view it at any time.) ）

Miss Time's voice appeared in Zhang Yu's mind, and the familiar voice made Zhang Yu's heart that had been hanging a lot more relaxed.

Every time Zhang Yu crossed before, he was accompanied by Miss Time and other friends, and this time he stayed in the black-robed picket universe for so long, Zhang Yu was still a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

Now that he has finally returned to his own world, he can finally let go of the throbbing and vigilance in his heart.

I have to say that I haven't communicated with Pietro and Carla for so long, Zhang Yu still misses them a little, everyone followed him to the zombie universe before, and I don't know what they are doing now.

Looking around, the mystery house is quiet and unsettling.

"What about people?" Zhang Yu frowned and couldn't help but speak. "Haven't they come back yet, Miss Time, how long have I been away?"

Hearing Zhang Yu's question, Miss Time took the time to reply while sorting out the information.

(Judging by the data conversion here, you've been gone for a year and three months.) ）

"How much!?"

Zhang Wei raised his eyebrows, although he had doubts in his heart before, after all, the speed of time between the universe and the universe is different, and because he went to the upper universe in the pollution, the concept of time is even more difficult to calculate.

But when he really learned that he had been away for so long, Zhang Yu's heart was still a little complicated.

For more than a year, it is not a long time, it is not a short time, and I have been away quietly for so long, and I don't know what happened to all the regulators and whether they have encountered any difficulties.

Sighing, Zhang Yu walked step by step in the hall, touching the back of the leather sofa with his palm, and muttered in his mouth.

"Ma'am, what about Pietro and Kara?"

[According to the latest update of the operation report, they are helping the people of the wasteland to build a space watchtower, and with the equipment of the zombie hero universe, their construction is going quite well.] 】

Miss Time jumped out and came to Zhang Yu's shoulder.

[Huh, I haven't been out for a long time, I'm almost bored to death when I look at those guys every day, my lord, do you know how tormented I am waiting for you. 】

Glancing at Miss Time, Zhang Yu smiled dumbly. "You can disguise yourself as an artificial intelligence in the Mystery House, as long as you don't show up, no one will know your true identity."

[Besides, Mr. Fantastic and Stark just returned here, and they directly independently developed several artificial intelligences, and now there is almost no place for me to put my feet in the entire mysterious house, and even the sweeping robot has independent artificial intelligence! 】

Miss Time opened her mouth angrily, looking very angry.

"No, aren't they so idle?" Zhang Yu smiled and shook his head.

[Isn't it idle, Stark has begun to learn to make wine, and after he and Mister Magic studied the time stream, they tried to build a device that could control the small time stream, so that they could drink decades of aging in a second. 】

"Well, why don't they just go to the prehistoric period of the wasteland universe, put down a few bottles of wine first, and then travel back thirty years and then take them out." Zhang Yu said curiously.

[I don't know, maybe they're lazy, or it's the scientist's mind, and I don't know what wine tastes like. 】

Miss Time sat on Zhang Yu's shoulders, shaking her legs, looking a little lonely.

Seeing that Miss Time's mood was a little wrong, Zhang Yu pursed her lips and hurriedly opened her mouth to change the topic. "By the way, nothing happened to them after I left, right?"

[No, according to the plan you made, they brought back all the technology and equipment of the zombie universe, I opened the portal for them, and they jumped back here from the codename: Evil Force Universe. 】

"Didn't anything happen in between?" Zhang Yu asked again.

[Fortunately, they got together with the Winchester brothers, but you weren't there, my lord, and they were quite sad. 】

Speaking of this, Miss Time suddenly thought of something and spoke.

[Oh yes, I heard that some Leviathan escaped from purgatory. 】

"And then?" Zhang Yu raised some interest.

The Leviathan in the Evil Force Universe is a very strange monster, they are very difficult to kill, a big mouth can devour everything, even angels are on their recipe.

[Then Damian rushed up shouting the best family reunion, and in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, and to bring the technology back to the wasteland as soon as possible, Clark and everyone returned early, and only the people of the Bat family stayed there.] 】

"In that world, Batman does have a painting style bonus, as long as it wasn't for the creation god himself and Bruce Wayne was present, they wouldn't capsize in the gutter." Zhang Yu nodded thoughtfully.

[The God of Creation should have given up on that universe, since the fall of Lucifer and Michael, there has never been God's energy there, Bruce Wayne guessed that the other party did not want to intersect with us. 】

"It's also possible that that guy really doesn't have much guts." After a pause, Zhang Yu asked again. "Well, is there anything else going on besides that?"

[Something else? 】

Miss Time looked at Zhang Yu with some incomprehension, and said with a frown.

[There shouldn't be anything worth noting, the people of the Bat family have long returned, and the regulators are also maintaining the stability of the wasteland universe, and now in addition to the earth, other planets have slowly begun to rebuild]

"I mean, the kind that has to do with me," Zhang Yu coughed dryly and reminded in a low voice.

[Something related to you?] 】

Miss Time tilted her head, then suddenly thought of something, and showed a teasing smile.

[I see, my lord, you want to ask, you are gone again without saying hello, what do the regulators, or Mr. Pietro and Ms. Carra, think of you, right?] 】

"Ahem, yes. That is true. Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly.

I was in too much of a hurry before, so I didn't greet everyone, and the only people I knew were Tony Stark and Susan, the invisible woman.

In fact, it's not that Zhang Yu doesn't want to tell others, but this trip is about the source of pollution, and the danger in it is definitely not something that can be explained in a sentence or two, and if others knew that they were going to take risks again, they would definitely not agree.

Take Pietro and Cara, for example, if they tell them that they are going to look for the source of pollution, they will definitely follow, and they can't get rid of it.

But only Zhang Yu himself knows that pollution is not such a simple thing, and even if the two of them come along, it is likely that they will not be able to help, but will make themselves a little constrained.

And it has also been proven that if you want to go to the polluted universe, you must possess and descend like Michael or Lucifer, a skill that neither the mutant Pietro nor the Kryptonian Kara can do.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Yu finally chose not to tell them, and waited for himself to come back and explain it well.

Now, I'm back

Looking up and down at Zhang Yao, who was a little cramped and uneasy, Miss Time covered her mouth and smiled, and when Zhang Yu couldn't stand her gaze, she spoke.

[Don't worry, my lord, they are not ignorant people, now after experiencing the zombie hero universe, everyone in the regulator has realized the harm and severity of pollution, and they will not blame you for your decision. 】

"Really?" Zhang Yu hugged his arms.

Of course, don't you believe in the relationship between you and them. 】

Miss Time smiled slightly, listening to her words, Zhang Yu couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, actually, I'm there."

Zhang Yu was about to say something, when suddenly, his words paused, and at the same time, Miss Time's figure disappeared in an instant, and the entire hall returned to silence.

His brows furrowed slightly, and Zhang Yu slowly turned his head.

In the shadow of the corner of the hall, a pair of bulb-like pupils were emitting a faint starlight, and if you looked closely, you could see the outline of a human body standing.

Zhang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the thin bald man, the expression on his face was a little speechless.

"I said buddy, although the mysterious house is a space drifting in the flow of time, it doesn't mean that it doesn't have a door, can't you knock?"

"Forgive my faux pas, the time bard, the observer does not exist as you understand life forms, and I exist wherever my gaze goes." ”

The observer's voice was flat, just like Zhang Yu remembered.

"Yes, yes, but I want you to stay at the door of the mysterious house next time, so that it will be easier for you to raise your hand and knock on the door."

Casually, Zhang Yu didn't know if he listened, and he sat on the sofa.

"Wait a minute, why are you starting to call me the nickname Time Bard?"

The observer lifted his footsteps and stepped out of the shadows, revealing his true form, and then he smiled imperceptibly and spoke.

"Your name has now resounded among the Observer Race, not only has you done a great job of cracking the pollution of the Zombie Universe, but you have even stepped into the Pollution Lair yourself and come out intact, which is incredible." ”

Coming to Zhang Yu's face, the observer stared at Zhang Yu with wide eyes and a blazing gaze.

"Now, among the stars of the multiverse, every observer is singing your name, no, as soon as I feel your return, I will rush over." ”

Feeling the scorching gaze, Zhang Yu was a little uncomfortable all over his body.

If I am not mistaken, the eyes of the observer can be linked to each other, so doesn't it mean that there are countless 'viewers' hidden behind these big eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu hurriedly raised his hands and covered the observer's big eyes like light bulbs with one hand.

"Okay, okay, pull it down, if you have something to say, you can leave quickly, I'm still busy, I don't have time to accompany you in this live broadcast."

(End of chapter)