"Redemption?"
Seeing the task in his mind, Lin Yi thought about it for a while.
He didn't quite understand what the specific content of the duty was.
"System, what do you mean by 'redemption'? What is the content of the task?"
[Please figure it out yourself.]
"Motherfucker."
Lin Yi cursed in his mind, feeling that the system was becoming deeper and deeper, not knowing if it had reached the age of adolescent trouble.
Sitting back on the couch, Lin Yi repeatedly looked at the few words of the system task.
He had no clue at all.
He remembered the last task, which also came out of nowhere, letting him find the true culprit behind the scenes.
But there was an essential difference between the two; this one was even harder to figure out.
Because the scope of the "Redemption" task was too broad.
Lin Yi scratched his head and cursed inwardly:
Who the hell am I supposed to save?
Ding Ding Ding—
At that moment, Lin Yi's phone rang; it was a call from Zhang Zixin.
