This coincidental date...
Just so happens to be 601 years away from the arrival of that all-consuming white light.
Perfect timing.
There are still 601 years left.
The air conditioner in the bedroom buzzed continuously.
Lin Xian sat up on the bed, recalling the last look in the eyes of the garbage can robot.
That...
Didn't seem like a robot.
Not like a program.
More like a real person... a real life.
He didn't know what had happened.
The moment he uttered the words "Life is but a series of farewells," Rhine Sky City seemed to pulse like a heart suddenly coming to life.
Suddenly...
It possessed life, as if it had flesh and blood.
Lin Xian believed that this was definitely not any deliberately left code or intentionally hidden program.
Because there really was no need for that.
In the world of the Third Dreamland, it had taken Miss Zhao Yingjun 600 years of painstaking effort just to hide such a cryptic backdoor for herself; it was not easy at all.
