Chapter 77 Song Nanxing?

Sighing, I decided to go to sleep first. Whether it was an illusion or not, I had to replenish my energy first. After a day's work, this feeling of tiredness was real.

I shook my head, crawled into the quilt and started to sleep.

…

"Ji Ling?"

"Ji Ling!"

"Wake up..."

There seemed to be an illusory and familiar voice in my ears.

Who is calling me?

I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes for a while.

Until the alarm rang, I picked up my phone in a daze to check the time, then skillfully turned off the alarm and prepared to sleep for a while.

About ten minutes later, the alarm rang again.

I reluctantly opened my eyes and sat up from the bed. My thigh ached slightly, and I lifted the quilt to take a look with some confusion.

There's a bruise where I pinched you yesterday.

I glanced towards the window. The sunlight was shining into my eyes through the gap in the curtains. It was a bit dazzling, so I subconsciously raised my hand to block it.

Until now I still have a sense of unreality, as if the dream about doomsday happened just yesterday, but also as if it never happened.

I got up from the bed and saw the meteorite that I had casually placed on the bedside table yesterday. There was also a teddy bear doll that I had cut in half on the ground next to it.

No, if the Investigation Bureau was fake, my parents would not have worked there, and they would not have left behind this meteorite.

At this moment, I seemed to have found the flaw I had been looking for.

Is there a possibility that the key to breaking the illusion is the meteorite?

Thinking of this, I grabbed the meteorite on the bedside table and looked at it carefully.

But Miao Dao is not with me, and I don’t think this meteorite has any other use except being placed on Miao Dao.

It still doesn't make sense logically, but if it's an illusion, does it still make sense logically?

After struggling for a while, I vaguely thought of another possibility...

I've read a lot of rebirth stories before. Could it be that I've been reborn too? Reborn to the time before the end of the world!

Although it feels unbelievable, the previous experience is also difficult for normal people to imagine, even though I am now a little confused about whether the previous experience is true or false.

Looking at the meteorite in my hand, the more I think about it, the more I think this is possible.

At this moment, my cell phone suddenly vibrated, bringing me back to my senses.

"Hello?"

"Hello! Ji Ling, why haven't you come yet? It's past the clocking-in time!" A colleague's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Damn! I almost forgot." I checked the time again and it was already half past eight.

"Is Huang Baopi here?" I asked as I quickly packed up my things.

"He's not here today, but you need to hurry."

"Okay." I breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone, packed myself up and left at the speed of light.

During this process, I casually put the meteorite into my pocket.

Riding on the motorcycle, I looked at the time again and it was already eight forty.

After hesitating for a while, I simply slowed down. I was late anyway, so I might as well take it slow.

Thinking of this, I instantly felt relieved of all the psychological burden and even had time to look at the scenery along the way.

There are a lot of people living in the community where I live, and it is the morning rush hour. While waiting for the traffic light, I suddenly saw a familiar face on the sidewalk.

The man was wearing a dark coat, had a high nose bridge, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked a bit inexplicably ruffian.

"Jiang Wang?"

As soon as this name popped up in my mind, I shouted it out. Jiang Wang, who was crossing the road, seemed to hear me shouting. He looked at me with a little confusion, then turned around and continued forward.

That's right, if it weren't for Doomsday, he wouldn't have recognized me, not to mention that I was wearing a helmet.

The red light ended at this moment, and I didn't think any more about it. I continued to ride towards the company with the flow of traffic.

When I arrived at the company, it was still the same as usual, and the atmosphere was peaceful when the boss was not there.

I quickly slipped back to my workstation. My colleague saw me, half of his head popped out from behind the computer and whispered:

"Why are you so late today?"

"I overslept." I said casually.

When my colleague heard me say this, he just joked, "You stayed up late again?" and then continued with his work.

I breathed a sigh of relief, turned on my computer, and prepared to start my day's work.

"Ji Ling."

I don’t know who called me again. I looked up in confusion, but I didn’t find anyone calling me. Everyone was busy with their own things.

This feeling makes me very uncomfortable, but I can't figure out what's going on.

Shaking my head, I continued to focus on the work at hand.

After a few days, I gradually adapted to my life back home.

The days I live now make me feel comfortable and relaxed.

The life of fighting and killing in the end times is gradually drifting away from me.

Until now, I am very sure that the place I am in is the real world.

But every night when I go to bed, I can vaguely hear someone calling my name.

Every time this happens, I take out my meteorite and observe it carefully.

Sometimes I would subconsciously want to look for the Miao Dao, and then I would suddenly remember that I don’t have the Miao Dao now, so I can’t study the mystery of the meteorite.

I stood in front of the office window, looking at the beautiful and peaceful life outside, and I smiled.

This kind of life is the most beautiful.

Although I don’t know whether the end of the world will come again, I cherish my current life very much.

During these few days, I secretly stockpiled some supplies and at the same time subtly reminded other friends to stock up as well.

Just treat it as a precaution. If I am really reborn, I can be more calm when the end of the world comes again.

But I looked at the timeline later, and the current time is already several months after the doomsday. In other words, the current timeline actually overlaps with the doomsday timeline I am in.

I don't understand the secret, but I have verified it many times. Whether it is from other people's reactions, or the bruises I get when I pinch myself, and the real pain, all of them prove that the place where I live is the real world.

I was slacking off when my colleague came over.

"Ji Ling, can you take me to your club?"

"Ah? Are you really going to get to know them?"

I couldn't help but frown when I heard her words.

I don’t talk much and rarely communicate with club members, so I’m not actually very familiar with the members of the motorcycle club.

If my childhood friend wasn't in this club, I probably wouldn't have joined it.

So I politely declined my colleague's first two requests.

After all, dealing with people you don’t know very well is really suffocating!

But this was the third time she had brought this up, and it would be rude to refuse again.

After thinking about it, I nodded.