Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 347
Liang Lv took out his phone to unlock the screen and glanced at it, and reported the current time to the judge.

After seeing the current time and date on the screen, Shen Shiyu focused most of his perception on the Seiko quartz watch worn by a middle-aged man behind Liang Lv while talking with Liang Lv.

When she walked over, she looked at the time on the watches of several people, and asked Liang Lv to tell the time to confirm that there was not too much error in these timers.

The reading of the middle-aged man's watch was exactly the same as the time displayed on Liang Lu's phone.

She watched the second hand of the Seiko quartz watch make two revolutions while counting silently.

As with the previous observations, the number of fried chicken aromas per minute was fixed and did not change.

With these data, we can calculate the ratio of the time velocity here to the air-sea time velocity when we go back.

After repeatedly confirming that the count was correct, the judge took all his attention away from the quartz watch.

She listened carefully to every word Liang Lv said, and occasionally asked a few questions that she thought that person would also care about.

Time passed bit by bit.

After graduating from Sheng Wuxu's private high school, Shouyuan's near-infinite trial time has never wished for time to pass more slowly.

But time doesn't slow down here.

Liang Lv finished talking about the important things that happened in the past few years. She was a little surprised that she would talk so much to a person she met for the first time. She knew that many people are more likely to confide in strangers, especially those who are vulnerable. But she thinks she is not this type of person. Ever since she was a child, when she needs to share, she always finds the closest person to confide in.

After her brother passed away, she understood that she had to be the reliance of her parents, and she could no longer show weakness and wavering when she couldn't hold on as before.

The accumulated stress from both work and life has taken a toll on her body. It was a difficult time, but she never let go of her strict control over herself.

She's going to hold on, like that man once did.

However, the "Sister Shiyu" in front of me seems to have a special kind of intimacy, as if she has known me for a long time, and let me say those things unconsciously, and her answers and suggestions are always acceptable to me. Within the range, I feel very comfortable in terms of timing to answer the connection.

This tacit understanding of not waiting but not grabbing when speaking is like...

Shen Shiyu smelled the new smell of fried chicken again. After the smell dissipated, the inside of Turbulent Flow began to become active again. Having experienced it a few times before, she knew that this was a sign that Turbulent Flow was about to leave this world.

time is limited.

A gust of cold wind blew through, and many pieces of paper money that still had dark flames were swept into the air.

Another drizzle fell from the overcast sky.

Shen Shiyu carefully manipulated the light and airflow with the Golden Snake Resonance Method. She took a step forward and gently brushed away the paper dust on Liang Lv's temple.

She withdrew her right hand, looked behind Liang Lv and said:
"Are the two over there uncle and aunt?"

Liang Lv turned to look, but did not see the shadow of his parents.

She heard someone whisper behind her:

"It will pass. If it's going to rain, you just take an umbrella. There will always be a way."

Liang Lv was stunned for a moment, and when she turned around, the person who had just spoken behind her was gone.

What disappeared with that person was the bouquet of gardenias in front of the tombstone.

Ten minutes later, a gray-haired couple walked over with paper money for incense candles they had bought.

"Shao'er, why didn't you answer the phone call just now?"

Liang Lv looked at the marble slab in front of the tombstone. In the middle of the rain, traces of footprints could be vaguely seen.

"A friend of my brother came over just now..."

In the sky above the cemetery, between the cloudy clouds and the drizzle, a band of azure light gradually faded away, seeming to be drifting slowly into the distance.

……

When the turbulent flow passed through the abnormally thick boundary membrane of this world, the azure blue dyed by the world had completely disappeared.

The heavy burden from the other side of the Kukai weighed on Shen Shiyu's spirit again. In the fog of chaos, she maintained the most basic sense of clarity, thinking over and over again about the few numbers she got on the blue star.

……

World No. 977 on the other side, the Special Needs Ward of the First Affiliated Hospital of Huanhai University.

Liang De tore open a new box of crispy fried chicken. Behind the chair he was sitting on, unopened fried chicken boxes were piled up to the ceiling.

He tore open a box every hour, and how many hours had passed since he returned to the ward, he didn't count.

His sense of time hasn't regressed, but he doesn't think much about time anymore when he doesn't have to.

Time, time.

Liang De returned the finished fried chicken carton to his internal energy, and leaned over to look at the woman lying on the hospital bed.

In the past, he would only get so close to her when they were smoking a cigarette together.

At this distance, without any supernatural powers, ordinary people can clearly see the most subtle expressions in each other's eyes.

But when she was awake, he always looked away, never looked into her eyes from this distance, and didn't know if she was looking at him.

Now he wouldn't look away, but her eyes were closed.

59 minutes and 59 seconds later, Liang De was about to straighten up and tear up a new box of "Hand-made Opportunity", when a strong shock came from the depths of his mind.

A turbulent invisible thing broke through the boundary and penetrated into this ward with only two people.

Mo Feisheng and Chang Duanxuan's summoning array was activated immediately, and the nodes in Shenshiyu's meridians lit up one after another, and black-blue and silver-white light prisms appeared in the ward, blocking the path like a fence. Before the raging turbulence.

Before Liang De could stand up, he saw her eyes.

It was too close, but he still didn't take his eyes off it.

The Konghai turbulent flow that put down the road sign went away through the world, and the main soul, the soul that returned from the trial, merged with the living soul in the body, and soon merged together.

With a flash of consciousness, she "saw" the fried chicken boxes piled up in the ward, and smelled a familiar aroma.

"How often do you open a new box of fried chicken?" she asked.

"One hour."

"Are you sure?"

"The effective time of this thing is one hour. I've been using it on a pinch. Don't you know how much I save? It must be accurate."

Shen Shiyu supported the hospital bed with both hands, Liang De saw that she was about to get up, so he bent down and took out a pair of slippers from the bedside table and put them next to the hanging sheet.

The icy blue light of inner energy flowed out from between Shen Shiyu's brows, and the Golden Snake Resonance Technique was activated, connecting to the man who was still holding the cloth slippers.

A moment later, Liang De saw her unguarded soul memory, just the first scene, so he stayed where he was.

"The ratio of the time velocity of the oldest blue star and Kukai is about 1:1670.

It's only been three years since you left, and Xiao Shao'er, uncles and aunts are still there. "

With his head down, Liang De spent several minutes arranging the slippers.

He got up and picked up a box of fried chicken and handed it to the woman.

"Try it, it tastes exactly the same as that time."

Shen Shiyu tore open the carton, picked up a piece and took a bite, her eyes were a little happy, but she thought of something again, and immediately changed the smile that was about to appear on the scene to another smile, and looked up at him lukewarmly, road:
“Fried chicken is average.”

"what?"

Mr. Liang's brightest smile since he was born cools down on his face.

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