Pure darkness and extreme cold seemed to drag the world into a frigid abyss. Lin Yi heard terrifying whispers by his ear, different from the tormented screams he had heard before, dissimilar to calls amidst the sea breeze, and more like an even purer, more primitive, more rugged, unembellished roar.
It was similar to the kind of cry Superman would make before death.
"Lin Yi... Lin Yi! Lin Yi!!!"
The layers of sound piled on one another, one wave surpassing the next, pushing the mist to surge faster...
"Lin Yi! Lin Yi!!"
The voice became clearer, but in this moment... it wasn't Lin Yi's voice, it was—Li Huiyuan's!
Lin Yi was stunned, then stunned again, suddenly realizing a shopping terminal had clearly appeared in front of him...
"?!"
Lin Yi's pupils quaked as he suddenly noticed the shouts and roars by his ear had disappeared without a trace at some unknown moment.
He looked at his watch.
17:27.
"17:27...?!"
"How could this happen? Did I lose minutes of memory?"
