After drinking a bowl of steaming lamb offal soup, Yan Yu'an's spirits noticeably improved.
He glanced down at the information he had just recorded in his notebook and said in a low voice to the two people beside him, "It seems my judgment was correct—the soup had a special ingredient added. Originally, my mind held two conflicting sets of memories, but now there's only one."
"What does that mean?"
Han Bin looked utterly confused.
"What Captain Yan means is, our timeline has just been modified."
Wang Yunxiao had easily grasped the meaning behind Yan Yu'an's words.
The day before yesterday, Nurse Liu had just talked about this in class—to counter the "Blood Rain" catastrophe caused by the Outer Gods' corpses, the relevant national departments would go back to when they weren't dead yet and kill them again in a more reliable way.
Time and space ripple back and forth like the tides, and we are like the pebbles on the beach washed by the waves.
