Chu Mu really wanted to speak sweetly.
"Old Eight, how far is this from the winding mountain road? Unless I can teleport, how can I make it in time? Could you have let me know earlier?"
Lao Ba pointed at his finger aggrievedly: "My ability is also limited..."
There was no problem when it first crossed over, but in the past few days, whenever it actively tried to explore the plot line, there would be an invisible resistance hindering it.
Perhaps, this is the terrifying power of the SSS+ level plot hell.
{Mumu, what should we do now?}
The golden tabby cat was so anxious that its ears became like airplane ears.
[Half an hour...it's too late to do anything.]
Lao Ba wiped his tail dejectedly and said: "Then I will continue to explore the plot and see how we can save it later..."
"No need," Chu Mu spoke, "I'll call Ajie."
Ajie, the life form with the breath of the Lord God, has not been in contact for many days since we said goodbye at the hospital last time.
Chu Mu looked at the two little guys who were still sleeping, then quietly walked to the balcony and made a phone call.
"Du-du-hello? Mumu?"
The phone was connected after only two rings.
"Didn't you say you were Fan Ji?" Chu Mu asked directly.
“Guaranteed authenticity.”
"How much power do you have left?"
"If you want to go back in time, I'll do my best and move it forward two hours."
Two hours was just enough time for Chu Mu to rush from here to the detention center and stop Fu Yun who was about to escape from prison.
Chu Musong took a breath and narrowed his eyes slightly: "How do you know what I want to do?"
"Haha," the low laugh on the other end of the phone was quite different from Ajie's voice. "You know, I'm the Lord God. All plot planes are supposed to be dominated by me."
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