Chapter 474, reversal, infinite future
Fang Chen looked towards the endless abyss.
His face was full of despair!
A ray of breeze was blowing on the face, as if Fang Mimiao's will was comforting the grieving young man.
The beauty is no longer by my side, but she seems to be surrounded by thousands of soft lights.
He stood up abruptly and shouted hoarsely.
"Miaomiao...".
No one responded in the valley, only Fang Chen's own echo came slowly.
[Ding, complete the super task; arsonist with heart]
[Reward; 100000 points, reward level task; rescue, reverse the future]
Save, reverse the future?
Aware of the task information.
Fang Chen was puzzled, and took a deep look at the abyss wrapped in layers of clouds and mist.
The mood that was covered with ashes and full of despair fluctuated violently in an instant.
still have a chance……
"Miao Miao".
"Going up to the poor and down to the underworld, I must find you back."
Fang Jiuran and the others looked down at the zipline platform more than ten meters away, and the figure of a familiar man gradually became clear.
Too late to be happy.
Fang Chen looked back at Fang Jiuran affectionately;
"Xiao Qi, I'm sorry, I have to make you...
worry about me for a while...".
After speaking, Fang Chen took out the gentian silver gun.
When the tip of the spear was picked, the ribbon broke, and Fang Chen regained his freedom.
Immediately without any hesitation.
With the spear behind his back, he jumped towards the abyss.
Fang Jiuran and other women on Qianjue Peak almost went crazy!
"Time travel? How about changing the task name to...
Misty, love me again."
……
The vortex like a dimensional crack opened, like a huge mouth of an abyss, standing in the void.
Fang Chen jumped down without the slightest hesitation.
The figure made room, only to feel that behind him, there were countless screams in his ears.
I'm afraid that the girls on the top of the mountain who were worried about themselves were terrified by Fang Chen's crazy behavior at this moment.
But in order to save Fang Miu.
Fang Chen didn't have time to explain nonsense to them.
boom -
There was a thunderclap, and it rained heavily in the sky.
The drizzling drips wet the robes of the girls on the mountaintop.
Fang Jiuran's eyes were dazed, staring blankly at the empty zip line platform.
"People...
people?".
"Gollum".
Hengyang God of War's Adam's apple rolled violently.
He is not blind, and he witnessed the scene of Fang Chen turning around and jumping off the zipline.
This scene had a great impact on him.
"Jump, jump down...".
Lin Yiqin fell to the ground with a decadent face.
Face as grey.
"Chen'er...".
……
Fang Chen who rushed into the vortex felt that there were countless traction forces around him, pulling his body, he was like a small boat sailing alone in the sea.
Consciousness gradually sinks.
Da-da-da-
The voice kept coming around.
Like the hourglass of time.
When Fang Chen came back to his senses again.
I just feel that the sun is so dazzling.
I stayed on the top of Qianjueyuan Mountain for too long, and the place was shrouded in smoke and white mist all day long.
Rarely have the opportunity to face the sun.
Accustomed to the bottom of the mountain, Fang Chen actually felt that it was so unnatural to be bathed in the sun again now.
……
"Mom, I'm going to buy that".
……
"It's almost Chinese New Year, buy two new clothes for my baby, my husband, the darts competition just now was so exciting!".
……
"Fried chicken fillets, fried chicken fillets, delicious fried chicken fillets...".
……
There was constant noise all around.
He took a few breaths suddenly.
Looking around for a while, I was surprised to find that I appeared on a crowded street.
The streets are bustling with people coming and going.
The shape of Fang Chen holding a gentian silver gun appeared in vain on this crowded and noisy street, attracting the attention and attention of many people.
College couples who come and go talk in low voices;
"Is this cosplay Zhao Yun?".
"In my opinion, Bacheng is a middle school student who is addicted to playing King of Glory."
A gust of fresh, moist air rushed over.
The sound of rushing water can be heard vaguely.
Fang Chen's eyelids twitched, and looking far away, flower boats were slowly sailing out not far away.
Qinhuai River?Confucius Temple?
The roadside is brightly lit, with lanterns and sedan chairs.
"Sugar man, sugar man, traditional craft, sugar man, do you want a sugar man?".
Fang Chen's eyes widened, everything here was so familiar.
I have been to Qinhuai River.
The last time...was at Qinhuai River with Xiao Qi and the others.
The big and round boss glanced at Fang Chen with a smile, and took the initiative to solicit customers.
Fang Chen grinned his dry lips, did I really complete the time travel?
He turned his head and smiled dryly at the owner of the sugar shop; "Boss, I have a question and I want to ask you for advice...".
"What day is January today...".
Before Fang Chen finished speaking, a female voice that was so familiar to the bone marrow sounded not far away.
"Fourth sister, this hairpin is very suitable for you, try it."
Fang Chen turned his head to look, his pupils constricted almost suddenly, and he couldn't hold the gentian silver gun firmly in his hand.
bang-
fell to the ground,
I saw a cart not far away.
Familiar with the sexy back.
Arm in arm with a young man who was so shocked that his eyeballs would drop.
The figure from the back was wearing a checkered shirt.
The young man was leaning on a cane, with a hippie smile on his face.
The two beauties walk side by side, attracting frequent glances from passers-by from time to time.
Fang Chen's pupils widened, and he felt dizzy for a while.
He licked his dry lips, feeling unreal.
The three figures over there are not exactly...
Xiao Qi, Fourth Sister, and...
I.
Memories flooded in like a flood.
In mid-January, before the Martial Arts Exchange Conference, I and Xiaoqi came to the Qinhuai River...
……
"Hehe, Xiaoqi, you've neglected my younger brother."
Next to the jewelry cart over there, the short and beautiful girl with short hair tried on the hairpin, and gently squeezed the tall sexy stunner beside her.
The woman wore a mask and glanced at the handsome young man next to her;
"Angry?".
"How can I be angry with two beautiful beauties beside me?".
The young man opened his mouth with a hippie smile.
From time to time, passers-by projected envious eyes on their faces, and even muttered in their mouths.
"How can a cripple find such a beautiful girlfriend."
Hearing this, the tall slender woman next to the jewelry cart trembled, smiled and punched the young man.
"loquacious".
……
"Little brother, little brother".
The boss patted Fang Chen on the shoulder.
Only then did Fang Chen regain his senses numbly, and opened his dry lips;
"Today is mid-January?".
"That's right, I called you a few times just now, why are you so angry, your gun is quite handsome, are you a student of the cosplay club in which university?".
Fang Chen took a deep breath.
mid-January.
This is when the eldest sister left to go to the ancient site, and the martial arts exchange meeting had not yet started.
In other words.
The eldest sister has not met the so-called mysterious person.
this moment.
Fang Chen realized later, and a turbulent wave was set off in his heart.
He never thought that this god-level sign-in system could really bring him back to the past.
And...
it was the first day after the eldest sister left.
That is to say...
I still have a chance.
The surprise and uncertainty in Fang Chen's eyes turned into a layer of excitement and ecstasy.
Say thank you to the boss, I still have something to do.
He took out all the cigarettes left on his body and stuffed them into the boss's hand, and then quickly got into the crowded crowd.
……
The handsome young man next to the jewelry cart seemed to have sensed it.
Subconsciously, he looked up at the sugar man's shop, but it was empty, only a middle-aged boss with a big waist and a round waist was at a loss with a box of Ninety-Five Supreme cigarettes.
Follow the line of sight of the middle-aged boss.
Indistinctly, there was a figure in a tattered shirt with patches huddling around in the crowd, trying hard to get away.
left a shadow.
"Chen'er, what's the matter?"
"No, nothing...".
The handsome young man touched the tip of his nose habitually, feeling a sense of melancholy and sadness in his heart for no reason.
This feeling made him a little overwhelmed.
"Xiaoqi, do you feel that the homeless man wearing the patch seems to have lost something important to him, his despondent temperament is so attractive..."
"Besides, I always feel that he...
looks familiar."
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