Chapter 19: "Daylight" Organization



The next day was March 17th of the fifteenth year of the new calendar.

Today, in the hospital, Ding Yan lay on the hospital bed, silently looking at Bai Ling beside him.

At this moment, Bai Ling was eating the fruit sent by Ding Yan's family. Lin Ju next to him peeled the apple for him and handed it to him, and then he just wiped the fruit knife silently.

After taking a bite of the apple, Bai Ling glanced at Ding Yan: "And then? Mr. Ding, what do you think of what I said yesterday?"

What was said yesterday was obviously referring to whether Ding Yan should join in to help Bai Ling.

Ever since Bai Ling rescued him yesterday and revealed some information to him, this matter has been lingering in Ding Yan's mind and has never left.

Even when his family came to visit him, Ding Yan seemed a little absent-minded, and his words were incoherent when he chatted with his parents, almost making them think that Ding Yan's condition had become more serious.

And now, the guy who personally led me into the door of the new world is sitting in front of me, asking me whether I want to join that seemingly bizarre world...

Glancing at his wound that was almost fully healed, Ding Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Ah..."

He pressed his hair and said helplessly: "Bai... Prophet, how can I put it better?"

"To be honest, I feel really complicated when you guys come to save me. After all, you seem to know everything, but you still let me go through this pain," Ding Yan looked at Bai Ling. "Yesterday, I felt a little resentful towards you guys. I thought it would be better if you guys said it earlier. Why did you have to be a riddler..."

It's something that can be said in just one sentence, but he insisted on handing me an umbrella!

Facing Ding Yan's resentful gaze, Bai Ling simply spread his hands: "It's not me who weaves the thread of fate."

"My rash appearance in front of you has disturbed the thread, and it is very likely that your original future will be led into a more chaotic turbulence," Bai Ling said slowly, "This is not a good thing for you. After all, confusion and distortion will produce many unexpected consequences, and even I cannot see the whole picture."

In fact, he was hesitant yesterday whether to let Ding Yan suffer the ordeal as recorded in the diary, but after hesitating, he decided to act according to the original plan.

As for the reasons, there are actually many aspects.

First of all, in the future, if one has no power, then as an ordinary person, one can only be worse off than Ding Yan who was struck by lightning.

The alien species gradually came to the public's attention, and many pieces of news that had been hidden for a long time also slowly emerged. Many of the descriptions, even if viewed from a textual perspective, made Bai Ling frown and his stomach churn.

Aliens are not kind friends, on the contrary. As the product of distorted reason, rules and thinking, most aliens are enemies of humans. The "Weavers" are actually aliens.

If he is completely powerless, then Ding Yan...will most likely become even more miserable than his originally planned future.

If it passes through Bai Ling's hands, Ding Yan can avoid many detours and protect the safety of his family in the future. Although it is arrogant to arrange other people's lives in this way, it is necessary.

The future of mankind requires sufficient power.

"But in the end, it's because the written record is too simple, so I didn't consider the feelings of the person involved." Bai Ling rubbed his chin and sighed, thinking to himself, "Next time I do something, I should be a little more considerate of the other party. After all, no matter how carelessly the diary records, Ding Yan is still just a college student."

It is so tragic that a child two years younger than me has to go through such pain.

However, this is only the first reason.

The second reason is that Ding Yan himself could not escape this disaster.

After all, this rainfall is aimed at the entire city, and the probability of lightning strikes is very low, not to mention that after the Bering butterfly effect, the possibility of lightning strikes should change.

But even so, he was struck by lightning. So, Bering had an idea.

That is, no matter where Ding Yan goes, no matter what he does, even whether he is indoors or outdoors, he will be hit by the wreckage of "Red Lotus"! As for the reason...

"The purpose of 'Red Lotus' is to borrow a body to revive the dead, so of course it will give priority to the body that best suits it. No matter how far Ding Yan runs, as long as he does not leave the range of the rain, he will be hit by the wreckage."

In other words, all this was predetermined. Unless Bai Ling took Ding Yan out of the city from the beginning, there was no way to disobey! Ding Yan probably understood this, so after a sigh, he still pulled himself together and said, "But I thought about it carefully. Since I was targeted by the alien you mentioned, no matter what I do, I'm afraid I will be hurt. So I have to thank you. At least you saved me from greater pain."

In response, Bai Ling said nothing and just looked at Ding Yan.

Scratching his hair, Ding Yan smiled: "So, after thinking for a while, I decided to join you!"

"Since you call yourself a 'prophet', you should know a lot. No one around me can handle what I'm going through except you. Besides, saving the world sounds pretty cool!"

The twenty-year-old college student, the future "Red Lotus Walker" had sparkling eyes: "So, I want to join you!"

"I want to save the world" and "I want to be extraordinary"! Although Ding Yan did not say it in detail, his eyes already revealed this meaning.

Looking at Ding Yan with sparkling eyes, Bai Ling finally smiled.

He stretched out his hand toward Ding Yan.

This is the contract and promise that was not fulfilled yesterday.

But today was different from yesterday. Today, Ding Yan held Bai Ling's hand without hesitation, his eyes firm.

Just today, new members joined Bai Ling's organization again!

"Very good, so now this organization consists of four people!" Bai Ling took back his hand and said with a big laugh, "It just so happens that all four of you are here, let's talk about some very important things!"

Hearing this, Lin Ju remained silent, but sat up straighter and stared at Bai Ling intently.

Ding Yan looked around in confusion and fear, and felt a little unwell: "Huh? Four?! Are they ghosts?!"

Is this such an exciting thing for a newbie who has just joined the organization?! After taking a look at his phone, he saw a dialog box from the "Web Weaver". Bai Ling then continued, "First, I need to tell you the name of the organization."

Thinking about the record in the diary, the name that coincided with his own thoughts, Bai Ling couldn't help but smile.

"Our organization is called 'Daytime'!"

If the future of mankind is dark, then let us be the "day" that illuminates the darkness! There is no doubt that the original self and Bering have exactly the same thoughts.

"'Daytime'?" Ding Yan stroked his chin with his bandaged hand. "It feels quite positive. It feels great. It fits the connotation of the salvation organization!"

Lin Ju also had no objection: "I have no objection."

The "web weaver" also posted a dialog box: [Ming Zhou, yes, I also want to have a bright love affair! ]

After the three people present agreed, Bai Ling was also unambiguous: "Then, you are all members of our 'Daylight' organization! And I am the 'prophet' of 'Daylight'!"

Bai Ling clapped his hands and said, "Now that the name of the organization has been decided, the first major event is over. Next, I will announce the second major event."

The second one...

After hearing this word, everyone's attention was focused on Bai Ling again.

Under the gazes of the three "people" present, Bai Ling's mouth curled up slightly.

“The second big thing is,” he took out his phone, “next, we’re going to do a live broadcast!”

Oh, it’s a live broadcast…

Huh? Ding Yan looked at Bai Ling blankly: "Live broadcast?!"

Faced with Ding Yan's doubts, Bai Ling smiled obscurely.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow," he said meaningfully, "You can take a short rest today."


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