Ji Hefeng was supported by a bodyguard and walked out, while another person carried the girl whose legs were already weak from fear. Her expression was dull, and she was still crying.
Boom!
Things began to collapse continuously, but fortunately, the heavy rain outside seemed to have finally fallen.
In his drowsiness, there were constant noises in his ears. Ji Hefeng was in a very bad state. He finally rushed to the first floor, but he was blocked by the collapsed beams.
The rain suddenly became heavier. The burning building was slowly being extinguished.
In the sudden rainstorm, he seemed to hear a sharp siren, but at the same time, something fell from above and pressed on his body.
Pop!
After a fatal pain in his legs, he slowly closed his eyes and completely lost all consciousness.
Before closing his eyes, he saw thin lightning flashing across the dark sky.
Or rather, he didn’t know if it was lightning.
Millions of extremely thin electric currents rushed in from all directions and gradually merged into a white light.
Just like the countless twisted paths that ended up in the same place, leading to these legs.
However, it seemed like something was completely different.
The white light gradually expanded, flickering in his mind, and finally exploded suddenly. The fog dissipated, and the hazy white building in the dream finally showed a clear appearance.
His vision was spinning. His soul seemed to walk into the building, layer by layer. The red carpets filled the solemnly decorated space, and on the wall behind the large white desk, strange vines like roses were entwined together. This symbol was complicated and somewhat magical.
Dream, flickering.
He Lun stood in front of his boss, with a red carpet under his feet.
Behind the large white desk, the other party was sitting on a large and stylish chair, and behind him, eight space flowers were entwined together, complicated and magical.
“Director, have you found the reason?”
The man crossed his hands and put his elbows on the table.
Although he was the director, he was wearing a white T-shirt and shorts. Eight flowers were coiled on his exposed arms.
The man called ‘director’ did not answer his question directly, but he suddenly began to recall.
“Xiaoba, how many cycles did you survive when you became a senior administrator?”
He Lun was stunned. He didn’t understand why his boss asked him such a question, but he still answered honestly: “Five cycles.”
Five reincarnations, living a life worse than death, almost collapsed. The past was unbearable to look back at.
So, there were five space flowers on his arm.
“Oh… I’m old…”
The man stretched, “Where should I retire?”
“What do you mean?”
“It’s just… Finally, there is someone better than me.”
“Could it be…”
He Lun suddenly remembered the unlucky job in his hands.
“No, it’s not certain yet, because there is a big problem with the main system, and it can’t give a specific judgment, so I don’t know who it is.”
The main station has a malfunction, and countless worlds are in chaos and unable to operate according to the established trajectory.
It is not just the world that He Lun is responsible for. The number of worlds is increasing every day.
If it is not handled properly, the entire small world and the people in it may collapse and disappear.
It’s a big job to investigate. It’s a headache to think about it.
Now all the staff of the management bureau are unlucky, not just He Lun.
“Then…”
“Wait.”
“Oh…”
“Either we wait for him to find us, or we find him ourselves… But!”
The director slammed the table and stood up, looking at his good employees, “Before waiting, you have to work overtime.”
He Lun: “…”
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Translator’s Comment:
Oh, have we finally discovered ‘a little’ secret?
So, that’s why the title is like that. The staff have been ‘forced’ to overtime, hahaha…
Even the staff under the main system get overtime. I’m relieved 🙂
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I’ve caught up… Thanks for translating!