A Million Possible

"Swish..."

In the cold dark night of the north, there is no star in the darkness, but if someone really looks up to the sky through the warm window, if you are lucky, you will probably catch a glimpse of a fleeting figure.

In the air.

Cheng Lin controlled the He Jian, galloping at an extremely fast speed.

His clothes were buttoned tightly, but they still opened in the cold wind. However, under the effect of the title of "Son of Blizzard", not only did he not feel the cold, but even the speed of the sword increased.

"At this speed, you can definitely reach the capital before dawn." Cheng Lin thought to himself as he flew.

He lowered his head occasionally and looked down at the earth. After leaving the city, a large area was completely dark, with only a few towns scattered on the deserted earth, like lighthouses.

In order to avoid flying too low and attracting people's attention, he deliberately flies high, coupled with the cover of the night, unless it is a strong perception system, no one can find him.

In the past few days of rest, leisure is leisurely, but ah, sometimes too leisurely will make you feel uncomfortable. It is difficult to get the news and it is difficult to start deduction. Now a phone call from Liang Jing suddenly rejuvenated him.

"Om..."

As he was thinking, Cheng Lin suddenly saw a passenger plane flying in front of him. He grinned and hurriedly raised the altitude, flew to the side, trying to avoid it.

In the cabin, the passengers were mostly drowsy. A few of them couldn't sleep, just staring at the dark portholes. Immediately, at a certain moment, they caught a flashing trajectory, and then they froze and pushed hurriedly. Companion beside awake:

"Did you see it? Did you see it?"

"What?" the companion asked sleepily.

"A person! I just saw one flying past from outside! It seems to be waving at me!"

"...Why are you dreaming without sleeping..."

"real!"

"Well, really, I believe you." The companion murmured helplessly, then turned over and continued to fall asleep.

...

In the air, watching the passenger plane that looked like a giant bird flying by under him, Cheng Lin smiled slightly and moved on.

Once Spiritual Qi consumes more, he opens the spirit world on the spot, enters it to recover, and then comes out to fly.

In this way, it stopped and flew, and when the sky was just getting light, Cheng Lin saw the outline of Yanshan Mountain.

Yanshan, in an office in the mountain complex.

Sitting in front of the computer, Liang Jing was typing on the keyboard, dealing with the backlog in the mailbox.

"Crackling..."

He tapped enter with his well-proportioned hands, and then Liang Jing leaned back and let out a breath of fatigue.

Then her neck was twisted to the left and right, and she sighed helplessly as she heard the creak of bones.

Reached out and picked up the cold coffee next to his right hand, and slowly heated it with an ability, a little distracted.

She was the only one in the office, and the lights were still bright, but the dark windows had no idea when they had glowed dimly.

The night passed like this.

"Hey..." In a silent sigh, Liang Jing laughed mockingly, then glanced at the phone at hand, remembering the phone call in the early morning, and wondered how Cheng Lin would come over.

At this moment, she suddenly turned her head to look towards the door, and then saw that the door was pushed open from the outside to the inside, and the cold air filled in for a moment.

"Cheng..." Liang Jing was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to come so quickly. Cheng Lin let out a breath of cold and walked in with a smile, "I'm still working overtime so early?"

Liang Jing always felt that this sentence was a bit awkward, but he could only stand up and smile bitterly: "You work hard."

Cheng Lin's eyes moved, without questioning, his expression was slightly positive:

"Talk to business, are you ready to explore now?"

Liang Jing nodded and suppressed the doubts in his heart. Knowing that it was not what he should ask, he just said seriously:

"The current situation has become clear, especially in many colleges across the country. The second batch of students graduated collectively and entered the various departments and bureaus systems. People are not so stretched. Moreover, we consider that it is just right to use exploration to deal with this new group. The members have an experience...Well, the previous exploration situation is unknown, and I don't dare to let go of training, but this time, you will command it, which is definitely different from the past."

You really have faith in me... Cheng Lin muttered silently.

Immediately smiled: "When will it start?"

"You are the leader, you decide." Liang Jing smiled.

May I decide... Cheng Lin blinked, turned his head and looked at the sky: "Then have breakfast first, then let's start."

...

...

Yiji has a special canteen that is open all day, so breakfast is easy to solve.

After filling up their stomachs with Liang Jing, Cheng Lin asked for a separate and quiet room. After confirming that there was no monitoring, Cheng Lin closed the door, and the surrounding area became quiet again.

This is a very simple quiet room, there are no too many clutter, not even a table, the floor is wooden, it is one of the rooms dedicated to meditation and cultivation, it looks like a practice room.

"Wow..."

Cheng Lin silently poured himself a cup of coffee and drank it slowly. When he felt calm enough inside, he took out his phone, opened the hidden folder, and clicked on the "demonstration app".

The familiar starry sky interface, but the mood to manipulate it now is different.

"At every moment, there are a million possibilities for the direction of civilization."

After reciting it silently, Cheng Lin took a deep breath, then exhaled it, letting go of distracting thoughts, and entered a state of extreme concentration.

When he clicked the button, the familiar vibration and white light filled his vision. Cheng Lin didn't close his eyes this time, but tried to use the high-rank Cultivation Base to spy on the changes in the white light. Unfortunately, there was still no gain.

On the first day of the beginning of the new year, Cheng Lin started his thirteenth game.

...

Information emerges in my mind:

[Begin to deduct the direction of civilization in this world...]

[During the game...]

[Acquired Chapter: Cataclysm (Abyss)]

[The chapter will open in 10 seconds...10, 9, 8...]

The light dissipated and the vibration subsided. Cheng Lin stood quietly in the room, the chapter name of this deduction echoed in his mind.

Cataclysm... This is obviously not a good word. As for the meaning, it is still obscure. Similarly, "the abyss" can refer to many things.

Putting away the phone, a narration appeared in the ear:

[You started the thirteenth deduction. Thirteen is an interesting number. It is regarded as "unfortunate" and "disaster" in many ethnic groups. It also means "betrayal" and "suffering". No one can clearly explain it. , Where did it originate, later generations can only connect it with myths and legends, trying to attribute it to customs and superstitions]

[Digital scientists believe that 12 is a complete number, which is reflected in every corner of the world, and 13 breaks the "perfect" and indicates that everything is no longer stable]

[Of course... you don’t have such a taboo, and think that these are all nonsense. You sit in the room and wait for the "accident" to happen quietly, but you have not seen any abnormalities for a long time.]

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