Meng Jingtian’s eyes were filled with shock. The little kid who was still alive just a moment ago had died just like that?
Wasn’t this life too fragile?
Meng Jingtian cast a divine examination, trying to find some clues from the little kid’s corpse.
A child’s corpse (Blue) : a very ordinary child’s corpse.
Under the divine examination, the information on this corpse was too simple.
Meng Jingtian could only turn his attention back to the paper ball that the Little Brat had stuffed into his hand.
He opened the paper ball and saw two big black words on it.
“Save me!”
“Huh? ? ?”Meng Jingtian was confused, but he heard the sound of a system notification.
“Ding! You have accepted a mission to save the world’s consciousness.
This mission can not be given up and can not be shared.”
Meng Jingtian was shocked. F * ck, World’s consciousness? Isn’t that... the system?
Thinking of this, Meng Jingtian quickly checked the specific mission information.
