In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
During the break, Wang Yun, Bai Waner, Hu Xiaoniu, and Zhang Tianzhen met up in the corridor.
The majority of the students coming and going were dressed in uniforms, while these four, due to not having received their uniforms yet, were in their own clothes and stood out markedly.
However, as students passed by them, they would deliberately keep some distance.
The logic was similar to how on a bus with many empty seats, if a beautiful woman sat alone in the back, most people would not choose to sit next to her unless there were no other seats available.
Hu Xiaoniu glanced at his pure gold Daytona watch on his wrist—it was 8 minutes before class started—and asked softly, "Let's start with your side, any anomalies?"
Bai Waner smiled and looked at Wang Yun, "No other anomalies, just a male student switched seats specially for Wang Yun."
"Don't talk nonsense," Wang Yun hit Bai Waner's arm lightly, "what if he didn't mean anything by it."