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.
Countdown 159:00:00.
The prisoners were still confined in their cells.
Because Qing Chen still had one important thing left undone:
Early this morning, more than thirty newcomers arrived all at once, and Ye Wan had just finished interrogating each one of them.
This was originally Lu Guangyi's job, but now, to keep the outside world from knowing that Qing Chen had become a student of Uncle Li Dong, Lu Guangyi too had to stay honestly in the cell.
Ye Wan returned to the dining table and said, "In this batch of newcomers, there seem to be quite a few Time Travelers. Out of 37 people, 5 couldn't account for their origins in the Outer World. Two tried to bluff their way through, claiming they lived in District 7 of City 18. They could describe any landmark building there, but became vague when it came to their family relations."