"Holy crap, there are green letters 1952 on the door. Is it 1952? It wasn't there before."
It squealed loudly.
Wow, what an era!
If it was 1952, wouldn't Xie Choudan have been 4 years old?
No, it's the master.
“Master, say one more: Look at when Stinky Egg was 10 years old.”
Shishi was dumbfounded. "Ten years old is a big kid. Shishi wants to see Baby Stinky Egg."
"I'm not really looking, I'm just saying it. Master, you try it, I'll watch the door."
"Oh, then look at ten-year-old brat."
1958.
"Damn, it really is a year, and the owner can set the year."
If it weren't for Xie Choudan's space, it would have suspected that the space was created by its owner.
“Master, say it again: indefinite years.”
"Unspecified year".
Bang bang bang.
We've returned to the initial scene.
"Ahhh, Master, you're awesome, you're the best!" The shrill cry of the quack pierced the sky.
It can not only reverse time, but also change scenes.
To confirm, Xie Lin, Chou Chou, and Xiao Shi took turns testing, and even Gua Gua, the two snakes, and the four bears tried. The banging sound never stopped, which showed that only Shi Shi could do it.
Shishi didn't know what this meant; she just thought she was amazing.
"You brat, let's go see what you were like when you were four. I don't want you to go hungry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the year 1952 appeared on the door, and people and animals alike erupted in excitement.
Xie Lin's eyes darted around. "Shishi, tell me what I'll look like when I'm thirty."
Shishi repeated it, and the number on the door stopped displaying. She said that when she was twenty-six, it displayed 1974.
Multiple tests have confirmed that the date can only be determined up to their current year.
They tried again to open the door to the apocalypse through the wall, but nothing happened.
Without delay, Shishi chose the time when Xie Lin was abandoned by his mother, and the family of four, hand in hand with their children, prepared to set off.
To verify this, Xie Lin asked Shishi to choose the location of the cowshed where he lived.
The crickets moved the steel plate aside, leaving three crickets to guard the house, while a group of people and animals crawled into the small door under the numbers.
Shishi held Chou Dan's hand with her left hand and Chou Chou's hand with her right hand, while Chou Dan held Xiao Shi's hand with his left hand.
The moment Shishi stepped out of the small door, her left hand was empty; her large palm was gone, replaced by a greasy little hand, leaving a feeling of emptiness.
Xiao Shi shared the same feeling.
Both of them looked at the position belonging to the head of the family.
"Huh? Who are you?" the two asked in unison.
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