All Worlds Madhouse

"One year less?" Ziliang frowned: "I don't seem to understand what you mean."

"Well, it's a bit difficult to understand. Let's put it this way. One day, the bartender accidentally checked your records of drinking in the bar and found that there was a blank in your records for a full year. In other words, You didn’t visit [the bar] once in that year. But based on the bartender’s memory, that’s impossible,” the craftsman said.

"I haven't been there for a year? What's the point? I haven't been there for almost a year now," Ziliang said.

"No, no, no, not now, but a long time ago. At that time, you just had your own body. According to the bartender, during that time, it seemed that you made some mistake and was chased and beaten by Selina every day, so every now and then. I'm going to run to the bar and hide for a while." Chen Xiao added with a smile.

Ziliang's brows furrowed even more tightly: "Going to hide in a bar? Haha, that's impossible. I'll let a woman beat me up? And I'm forced to hide everywhere? That's a joke!" Ziliang said with a macho look on his face. , in the process of speaking, he also pretended to raise his head, looking like he was a dignified person. However, his peripheral vision, which secretly glanced at Constantine and Moriarty, seemed to reveal something.

"I understand that you don't want to embarrass yourself in front of your new teammates, but... this is business. We all know how timid you are in front of Salina, so please quickly recall the memories of that period." The craftsman said calmly. said.

Ziliang's face looked as if someone had torn it off, chewed up the bubble gum in his mouth, threw it to the dirt, and stepped on it a hundred times with spikes.

"Well, actually, I just let the woman go, it's not that I can't beat her." Ziliang turned around and explained to the person behind him.

Moriarty and Constantine nodded, showing an expression of 'Okay, we all understand', and signaled Ziliang to continue quickly.

"Okay, let me think about it. I haven't been there for a year. Well, but I shouldn't have been there for that long. Could it be that the records at the bar are wrong?"

The craftsman had already expected the same thing: "It's exactly what I thought."

"Ah? What did you think of?"

"I suspect that it's not that you remembered it wrong, or the bartender remembered it wrong, but that your time in that year was stolen."

Ziliang blinked: "That year was stolen?"

"Yes, it was stolen. Therefore, including your memory of that time, I can no longer recall it. But to be on the safe side, I would like you to recall all the memories from 74 years and 115 days ago. Do you still remember it? Do you remember?"

Ziliang thought hard for a while.

"Ah, no, I can't remember it at all. I've been running around in various planes during this period, and I can't even count the time." He said.

"Okay, let me tell you directly. Now, we all suspect that your one year, or more accurately, 371 days, has been stolen or erased, and anyone who can do this must have It’s [Time], the person who calls himself [Kagetsu Saito].”

"Well, that guy Saito? Well, he does have this ability, but... what's the use of him stealing my time?"

"Chen Xiao guessed that he wanted to use you from that year to deal with you now."

said the craftsman.

Immediately, the entire office fell into silence.

a week later.

The ruins of time and space.

Yongsheng Residence Canteen

Well, it seems that the cafeteria has not been described before. It is next to the kitchen. It appeared after Hannibal joined. The tableware, tables and chairs inside can be automatically adjusted according to the number of users. In the past, it was Liang and his party always eat here.

And now, Zi Liang was sitting at the end of the dining table with a bitter look on his face. In front of him was a bowl of very light porridge and a plate of pickles. He supported his face with the palm of one side and the other hand. Holding the spoon, he stirred the porridge in the bowl with his eyes closed.

This scene looks a bit desolate.

But the fact is that less than two centimeters away from his plate of pickles, it was a completely different world.

There are all kinds of food that will whet your appetite at the sight of it. Even in some 'food dramas', it is rare to see such a sumptuous dinner, with exquisite dishes, high-end containers, and affordable prices. Fei's fine wine spreads along the 7-meter-long dining table to the end.

These dishes are naturally made by Hannibal. Recently, Hannibal is also very cute. He has suppressed his eating habits that are difficult to adapt to and started to use vegetables, beef and mutton, etc. of normal ingredients.

As for the reason, Chen Xiao had ridiculed him before, asking whether he could only make delicious meals with those disgusting ingredients, not ordinary ones.

Well. You can mock Hannibal's appearance, body, knowledge, and IQ, but you just can't mock his cooking skills. Therefore, from that day on, Hannibal had to prove his cooking skills. And the result was that Every day after that, everyone else had a sumptuous and perfect dinner like this.

Ziliang knew that this was a fucking scam set by that bastard Chen Xiao to get Hannibal to cook delicious food for him.

Oh, by the way, speaking of Chen Xiao, that guy is now in the hospital.

Not only him, but also White Bear and the craftsmen have all been admitted to the hospital. If the bartender hadn't been able to get out of the bar, he would have been one more person by now.

There is nothing that can be done about this, because it is now basically confirmed that a certain period of time in Ziliang's past was stolen, and during that period of time that was stolen, Ziliang had not rebelled against the 'Cosmic Parliament', that is to say , he is still a complete body.

A [Sin] with a complete form.

No one knows what conspiracy the [Time] was trying to pull out in the year that it was stolen, but no matter what, it cannot be taken lightly, because even the [Sin] in its complete state, even the [Power], must be somewhat afraid of him.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, the craftsmen and others decided to temporarily join Ziliang's team to help him complete the repair of his body as quickly as possible.

Thus, the current scene emerged.

The entire table was almost like a carnival, with delicacies being cleared one after another, and wine being consumed one after another. Before Chen Xiao and the others came here, Salina made a phone call and asked them to look at Di Ziliang and ask him to drink less and eat less meat.

So. Ziliang looked at the half bowl of porridge in front of him.

Damn it, the whole world's hearts are filled with him.