Yiren's non-human chat group

Although Xiao Yiren was quite curious about the opened Wanjie Recycle Bin and what would fall out of it, but in about ten minutes it would be time for "him" to suddenly appear downstairs at Ju Xia, so Xiao Yiren still suppressed his thoughts.

Out of curiosity, I didn't click on the chat group.

However, this calmness did not last long. Xiao Yiren couldn't help but open the chat group because the guys in the chat group kept @him.

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Panda Ren: "What's wrong? What's wrong? I'm busy here. (ー`′ー)"

Diao Yiren: "I think you need to go into the Wanji recycling bin and take a look. The contents inside should surprise you. (; 1_1)"

Mao Yiren: "1"

Xiao Yishu: "1"

Xiao Liyu: "1"

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Pai Daxiao: " "

A Chinese world, chrysanthemum goes downstairs.

Looking at the group of guys in the chat group, all of whom seemed to be serious, Xiao Yiren couldn't help but frown.

Is there anything he must see?

Pulling out the newly appeared module and clicking into the Wanjie Recycle Bin, Xiao Yiren checked the contents.

Although Wanjie Huichu Station is a newly loaded external program in the chat group, it is not as awesome as those spaces in other chat groups. It can also allow people to enter. It is just a virtual image.

The most common virtual projections that only point to the virtual projection generally appear in the user's eyes. The user cannot use the virtual projection to enter it, not even as a surface-based space.

What he can do is collect some forgotten garbage from various worlds, confine it in this space, and then let Xiao Yiren evaluate it, and take away the ones they like directly.

However, there is also good news here, that is, the items delivered by Wanjie Recycling Station do not go through red envelopes, so living objects can also be obtained.

To put it simply, Wanjie Recycling Station is a welfare for benefit people. It regularly delivers some supplies (regularly sends red envelopes), but the quality of the supplies depends entirely on the character.

And just by hearing the name, you can tell that the quality of the materials sent cannot be too high for the world where the materials are located.

Although even a small amount of supplies from the big world can satisfy them, how many high-level worlds are there among all the worlds?

Therefore, the people in the chat group Xiao Yiren don't actually have high hopes for this Wanjie Recycling Station, and naturally he is the same.

But I clicked in without caring, and then naturally clicked out in shock.

"This, this, this..."

"What is this stuff?!"

A Chinese world, chrysanthemum goes downstairs.

Looking at the panda sleeping comfortably on the ground in the Wanjie Recycle Bin, Xiao Yiren almost jumped up with excitement.

At this moment, Xiao Yiren looked really confused. Even his panda face, whose emotions were difficult to see clearly, could not stop the shock in his heart at this moment.

Because based on the perspective, that panda turned out to be him!

[Name: Panda Ren]

[Explanation: A red panda from the world of food hunters, one year old]

[Evaluation: I don’t know how many equal time travelers have just started to walk on the path they should take]

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A Chinese world, chrysanthemum goes downstairs.

Xiao Yiren felt that he was a little shocked today, which made him feel a little numb.

"What is this all about?"

Looking at "myself" with a confused expression surrounded by a group of people.

Xiao Yiren's face was speechless.

Just now, in his shock, Xiao Yiren accidentally pulled "himself" in the Recycle Bin of All Realms into this time and space.

And at that moment, the time and place matched perfectly, it was this time and that place.

Xiao Yiren originally wanted to change something, so he used his magic power to try to change something compared to his past self.

But when the mana was used too poorly, I remembered that I and my power were useless to my past self.

In fact, Xiao Yiren still had the idea of ​​using illusions and making other attempts, but after thinking for a moment, he gave up.

When he touches it now, his past self is like a shadow.

Since you can't touch your past self, it means that you can't change your past. Even if you change it indirectly, it will most likely be restored to the original appearance by the correction of time.

And he actually doesn't have this need, after all, he doesn't have any painful memories that need to be changed.

In other words, why should he change the past that made him happy, happy, and joyful?

After sighing deeply, Xiao Yiren also cheered up in the next moment.

"Forget it, forget it, it makes no difference."

The purpose of Xiao Yiren's visit this time was just to determine how he traveled through time.

Although the current result is beyond his expectation, compared with the results of those chat groups where he directly takes action without being able to see even the slightest bit of the process, the result he is getting now can be said to be quite good.

What is there to be dissatisfied about Xiao Yiren?

"It just looks like I'm just a character in the painting. It should be said that all Xiao Yiren are like this."

"So in the future we will all become unimaginable great beings, and everything in the past has become a foregone conclusion, or is there really an author watching from above, connecting these clues together..."

While thinking and walking, Xiao Yiren slowly walked back to the cave.

As soon as he reached the cave, Xiao Yiren couldn't help but be stunned and stopped in his tracks.

There should be a tiger inside.

Xiao Yiren looked and saw, no, the tiger was not in the cave...

"Did you go out hunting?"

Gently pinching his chin, Xiao Yiren lowered his head and looked at the ground. There were a few familiar traces there, which were the traces left on the ground when the time cook Ding hammered the tiger.

"If time washes away these traces..."

Without using the ability, all kinds of information and data poured out of Xiao Yiren's mind like a tide, pushing the changes in traces to six or seven years later, overlapping with those traces in his own memory.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Good guy, these battle traces turned out to be left by me."

Xiao Yiren held his forehead speechlessly, and sighed deeply.

"Sure enough, everything shown in the painting has been outlined stroke by stroke by the artist."

Shaking his head, Xiao Yiren did not stay too long, but directly summoned the time cook, and then stepped into the river of time.

Only this time, Xiao Yiren did not close his eyes, but opened them blankly, paying attention to the changes of the years.

Then Xiao Yiren saw the fate of this cave in these years.

After that day, the tiger never returned to the cave. Then the cave changed several owners one after another. Xiao Yiren also tried to fluctuate time to change their itinerary and try to change their destiny.

But without exception, all fate points to a brown bear eventually living in this cave.

Even if he endures his exhaustion and clears out all the bears in this area, in the end, fate will eventually change, and a brown bear will appear in front of that cave. In the years that he can no longer reach, he will kill and leave behind

The bear's skull.

"Alas~"

After wavering all the years before he interfered with these things, and restoring all the bears he killed to their original state, Xiao Yiren stepped out of the long river of time again and returned to the years he should have stayed in.

The intense swelling pain in his head made it difficult for him to bear it. When he opened his eyes and looked at the passage of time, the feeling of so much information filling his mind was really terrible.

Fortunately, Xiao Yiren had the help of a chat group. He could turn all this information into red envelopes and stuff them into the chat group. This allowed him to persist for so long.

The second is the support of various magic potions.

"Whenever you are tired, just be tired. If you figure everything out at once, you won't have to work anymore in the future."

After standing leaning on the stone in the cave for a while, Xiao Yiren finally regained his composure and sighed softly.

"It seems that even if you can manipulate time, you can't do whatever you want..."