The next moment, a powerful suction force came, and Shen Qian's figure plummeted down rapidly, instantly disappearing into the vortex.
In his last fleeting glance, he saw that Ling Tianhou had also touched the vortex, and then his vision was completely swallowed by darkness.
...
After a moment of disorientation, Shen Qian suddenly sat up.
His head was throbbing with pain, and a multitude of fragmented and chaotic thoughts flooded his mind, making him dizzy and disoriented, unable to distinguish what year it was.
After a long while, the tearing pain gradually subsided, and suddenly a silvery laugh rang in his ears. He looked down and saw two high school girls in JK skirts passing by, covering their mouths and laughing.
JK skirt...modern?
As he slowly began to remember everything that had happened before, he realized that he had traveled through time. And judging from the girls' clothes, this was clearly a modern society. He just didn't know whether it was before or after the cataclysm.
He turned his head and realized that he was in a small alley. There was a lot of noise at the street corner not far away, which seemed to be in the bustling downtown area.
The two girls were laughing because Shen Qian was currently hanging upside down on a street lamp, the waistband of his high-quality combat uniform being pulled into an exaggerated arc by the tip of the lamp post, swaying precariously.
Shen Qian quickly slapped his wrist and gently jumped down from the lamppost.
The most urgent task is to figure out exactly where we are and what year it is.
After looking around and not finding Ling Tianhou, Shen Qian breathed a brief sigh of relief and quickly walked forward.
The alley was paved with bluestone slabs, old yet refreshing. There were many small advertisements pasted on the utility poles along the road. Upon closer inspection, I found some selling "power pills" for martial artists, which immediately confirmed that this was after the catastrophe.
As he stepped out of the alley and saw the modern side of the city, the not-so-tall buildings lined up one after another, pedestrians and cars honking their horns mingled together on the crowded streets, and the familiar noise of a certain dialect entered his ears. Shen Qian suddenly felt an indescribable sense of intimacy.
A moment later, Shen Qian found the corresponding location in his fragmented childhood memories.
Lu City... This is actually Lu City, which was destroyed in the disaster more than ten years ago!
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