After Ye Yufan changed his appearance, he went to a high school in District 2 to register. Because Wu Yan's personal terminal did not have any problems and no one knew Wu Yan, he was successfully enrolled quickly.

A month later, the school organized students to visit the History Museum in District 3.

Zhang Dan: "I heard that when the Federation first wiped out Ye Guang, they killed their leader here. I heard that the body of Ye Guang's leader is buried somewhere in the museum."

Zhang Dan and Ye Yufan are classmates, and she is very interested in history.

Ye Yufan asked curiously, "Why do various rebellious organizations emerge one after another throughout the ages?"

"He's mentally twisted. He wants to gain something for nothing. But facing the federal army, he is simply overestimating his own capabilities." Zhang Dan looked disdainful.

Ye Yufan remained silent. As long as the Yuan Ling existed, the voices of doubt from the entire world could not be spread out at all. Many things could even be created virtually to give others a false impression, especially for those living in District 2, who had a good family background and naturally felt that their lives were happy.

Ye Yufan was bored looking at these antiques when Poxiao's voice came: "The Yuanling signal was cut off. Something must have happened."

As soon as the dawn's voice finished, all the holographic images in the museum disappeared. Everyone was confused. Ye Yufan whispered, "Leave! Something is wrong."

Ye Yufan turned and left, and just after taking a few steps, bang! A huge explosion sounded in the distance, screams rang out, and messy footsteps came from behind. Explosions began one after another in different places in the museum, and Ye Yufan was accidentally injured by the heat wave on his back.

Walking out of the exit, a small offensive robot walked towards Ye Yufan.

"The B-type military robot should be reassembled after bringing its parts into Area 3. It will attack indiscriminately now. You'd better stay away from it until it scans you and identifies you as a target. Although the chance of survival is small, I hope you can survive. If you die, please give your personal terminal to someone else before you die."

Ye Yufan: .....It's not very good because of the human nature of Dawn.

The robot stretched out its arms, and countless lasers shot out instantly, cutting many people in half. Ye Yufan dodged quickly with the help of his mental perception, and the air was soon filled with a thick smell of blood.

It seems that District Three is not safe either. District Four is in internal chaos, while District Three and above are in rebellion by outsiders who are carrying out indiscriminate terrorist attacks.

Ye Yufan took a few steps back and there was also a robot behind him.

Is this a plan to kill him all? Poxiao also fell into silence, as if thinking about how to protect his database after Ye Yufan's death.

Watching the cold machines harvesting life after life, a large amount of memories suddenly flooded into Ye Yufan's mind. His injured sea of ​​consciousness began to slowly repair itself. The moment his mental power recovered, the surrounding high-precision instruments and robots, including those that were washed away by the surging mental power, stagnated for a moment.

The Space-Time Mirror asked cautiously, "Brother Fan?"

Because Tu Yufan changed the original ending that was bound to die, he gained a lot of destiny points. Originally, the time-space mirror wanted to find a suitable opportunity to repair his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, but he suddenly encountered a terrorist attack one day and might die soon. He had to temporarily repair his sea of ​​consciousness.

Tu Yufan said: "You are almost my grandfather, why are you still being so polite?"

Time-Space Mirror: ".....Congratulations on recovering your memory."

Next, Tu Yufan used his mental power to forcibly invade the offensive robots and destroyed all the startup nodes.

Poxiao fell into deep thought. Tu Yufan once again broke the predetermined death outcome that he had calculated. This man had many secrets, which made him wonder whether cooperating with him was a good choice.

......

Outside the museum.

Many patrol teams from District 3 rushed towards the museum.

The man driving the car saw the instrument beeping, and after a moment's observation, he suddenly revealed a look of horror: "Damn, the instrument detected a mental disturbance, and the preliminary judgment is that the mental power is more than 3s."

The people in the back row came over quickly, their expressions serious: "Are you kidding? Are there any remnants of Night Light who are 3s or above? Not even their leader, right?"