"Did you give him the news?" Xia Huilan asked.

"Give it." Li Kunlun said.

"Thank you for your hard work, you should take a rest." Zhao Zhibing said.

"No," Li Kunlun wiped his sweat, breathed hard for a while, and continued: "There is still one message that must be delivered to him, I will write it now."

He picked up the pen and started writing something on a piece of paper.

Xiao Baihong looked at it from the side and asked: "Your ability is very useful. You can actually see what happened two years later."

"It's not that I saw it, but that I went to the previous world line."

Li Kunlun explained while writing:

"After Miss Xia's death, I managed to survive until one day two years later, I also died."

"So many things happened in between-"

"But ever since I persuaded Miss Xia to stop her from destroying the world, our future has been completely different."

"So the future I know will become without any reference value."

"The only valuable thing is Wu Xiaode's battle - he didn't come back at the beginning, and some things that happened to him were not affected."

Zhao Zhibing thought for a while and said: "But if you tell him everything about him in advance this time, will it affect everything that is about to happen to him?"

"Of course, if he knows something in advance, his behavior will definitely be different, and all his subsequent experiences will change." Li Kunlun said.

"Such a powerful ability...must come at a price," Xia Huilan said.

"I can't hold it anymore. I have to eat first, then sleep for three days and three nights. I won't be able to activate the 'reality' for a week." Li Kunlun said.

At this time, his note was finally written.

He took a piece of paper money, wrapped the note, lit it, and burned it.

The paper money and note were turned into ashes at the same time.

Li Kunlun finally relaxed and fell backward on the floor, breathing heavily.

"Give me something to eat..."

The voice fell.

He tilted his head and closed his eyes.

Everyone looked at each other.

Xiao Baihong stepped forward, touched his neck, and said with a smile: "He is too tired and has fallen into a deep sleep."

"Let him have a good rest." Zhao Junyu said.

"This person's ability is too precious - wait, where did this person come from?" Xia Huilan asked with a frown.

"He was rescued by Xiao Wu." Zhao Zhibing explained the matter.

"That's it." Xia Sala smiled.

She no longer looked at Li Kunlun lying on the ground.

The metal muzzle that was accumulating energy turned back into a jade arm.

On the Dragon Throne.

The emperor said nothing, wearing a data helmet and looking at some data with relish:

"Data unlocked."

"This data is compiled by Li Kunlun and will be destroyed after reading."

"Please read it and keep it in mind:"

"Zhao Shichan, a serious criminal in prison."

"It is sealed with eight layers of curses and cannot be awakened."

"While the energy is being extracted, the body is always in a weak state and cannot use any power."

"The details are as follows:"

"..."

The emperor watched slowly and whispered: "No wonder I can't enjoy myself to the fullest, these bastards..."

He kicked the corner of his chair irritably.

…

the other side.

Wu Xiaode stood on the bell tower and looked at the note in his hand quietly.

This is the note Li Kunlun left for himself.

Judging from the content, he can travel to the future.

What an amazing ability.

No wonder those people tried their best to come to the prison of sin, find him, and take away his ability.

but……

There is a very serious problem here.

"Chixiao, you are a divine weapon. I have a question I want to ask you." Wu Xiaode said.

"You ask." Chixiao Sword Spirit said.

"What would happen if a person went to the future and told me what happened in the future, causing what I did next to be different from the future he experienced?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Then it creates different destinies - in your human civilization, isn't there often a saying like 'forked paths of destiny'?" Chixiao Sword said.

"There is indeed such a saying." Wu Xiaode said.

"Destiny manifests as an eternal ancient tree, and also manifests as an endless river. Each of its long branches shows a different fate, and each branch has a different fate and result. We usually call this phenomenon

for--"

"parallel world."

Wu Xiaode thought for a while, shrugged and said: "I will definitely not go around asking around next time, but will find a way to directly enter the place where the treasure is hidden."

"This is a chain reaction. If you act differently, everything that follows will also be different, and the future will become unpredictable." Chixiao Sword said.

As One Man and One Sword spoke, a flash of fire appeared again in the darkness of the clock.

I saw another piece of burning paper money floating in the air and falling on the ground in front of Wu Xiaode.

Chixiao Sword said: "If this piece of paper money contains more 'spoilers' about the future, then it will make the fate even more unfathomable——"

"As long as you pick it up."

Wu Xiaode hesitated for a few breaths, then suddenly clapped his head and said, "Who wouldn't even dare to cheat? You're so stupid."

He picked up the burning paper money.

The paper money burned instantly.

A new note appeared in Wu Xiaode's hand:

"Everyone's memory in Dragon City has been tampered with."

"Everyone has a role."

"The rules are:"

"Kill other people according to the character's professional requirements, and you can get attribute rewards without being punished."

"Each character has a fixed survival time, and killing people can increase the time."

"When time runs out, you die."

"In addition, there are various character cards in the mass graves on the western outskirts of the city."

"I don't know what identity you will choose this time. Please find out for yourself."

"You can't enter the Dragon God's treasure house without a character card, remember!"

Wu Xiaode rubbed it gently.

The note immediately burned and quickly turned into ashes.

The western suburbs of the city...

He stood on the bell tower and looked out.

Under the overcast sky, cold rain continued to fall.

The whole world was dead silent.

There were few people walking on the streets, but lights were on in every black house.

Occasionally, one or two screams can be heard.
To be continued...