Chapter 81: In the Dead of Night

The house was silent, the only sound being the faint purring of Big Face Cat's youngest son as he slept, with not a single other noise to be heard.

Lin Xian tiptoed downstairs, careful to avoid making any sound.

Big Face Cat indeed was keeping something from him.

He himself had admitted as much.

But he planned to take him to see the boss tomorrow and let him join the plan... but tomorrow, that thing really couldn't wait.

During dinner, he had already checked the calendar in the house; today was still August 28th, 2624.

This meant that although he hadn't seen the white light that destroyed the world at 00:42 yesterday, in all likelihood, the world had probably still been destroyed by the white light.

The loop was still ongoing.

The dreamland remained.

It's just that this world had changed its appearance.

Tap.

Tap.

Tap.

Lin Xian tiptoed across the living room.