"Are you hiding some clues?"

Lin Fan's sharp gaze locked onto Tyson Bolt. This robust woman always gave people the intuition that she was hovering on the edge of the truth.

"Lin Fan, you're here again!" Tyson waved his hand helplessly, his tone tinged with a hint of coquettishness.

"I'm just making a reasonable deduction based on the current situation. Do you really think that winning a battle will make the treasure recognize you as its owner? You only see this kind of plot in novels; it's not that far-fetched in reality."

She changed the subject, raising an eyebrow at Wang Qingqing: "Why don't you spar with Lin Fan a couple of times? See if this golden card will transfer its owner? In my opinion, 'compatibility' is the key!"

That deliberately softened "renjia" was practically a killer move against Lin Fan. Every time he heard it, he felt a sense of frustration, as if his full-blown sharpness had nowhere to be unleashed.

Wang Qingqing held the card and pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement: "Now that you mention it, it does seem to make sense."

"This card feels like it was born to be mine."

"But it felt so strange after winning. Why do I have this feeling that I've become stronger?"

After saying that, she ran her fingertips over the surface of the card, then flipped it over to examine it, her tone tinged with confusion:

"But both sides are covered with the number 44 of varying sizes. What does that mean, and what's its purpose? It can't be to summon the Cookie Man, can it?"

"But that would be a huge loss. According to my gambler's logic, the Cookie Man has been completely destroyed and cannot be summoned again."

No one responded. The other three had all tried to touch the card, but without exception, they were rejected by the countless sharp spikes and couldn't even pick it up.

"We'll discuss the cards later," Lin Fan said, his tone becoming serious. "Let's go inside first; time is of the essence."

Today, the cookie figures that once guarded the entrance are gone, and where the once tightly closed door was, only a bottomless void remains.

The interior was completely shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to see inside.

It's like a darkened room; only by stepping inside and turning on the light can you see the truth.

The four exchanged a glance, and without further hesitation, stepped into the void together...

The space, which was originally pitch black, suddenly burst into a blinding light the moment the four people entered.

It wasn't just ordinary light; it was an intense, fiery glow, as if the entire world had been set ablaze.

Before Lin Fan and the others could even fully open their eyes, their hearts skipped a beat.

With light of this intensity, it's impossible for someone outside not to notice anything; there's clearly something fishy going on!

The moment they forced their eyes to adjust to the light and opened them, all four of them froze on the spot, their faces filled with disbelief and astonishment.

Because hanging in the sky was a celestial body that should have existed, but had been gone for far too long.

sun!

The long-awaited blazing sun hung high in the sky, its golden rays pouring down, dispelling all the gloom, and the familiar heat enveloped everyone.

"Holy crap, the sun!"

"It's so bright!"

Assam pointed to the sky and shouted.

But at this moment, Lin Fan and Wang Qingqing did not look up; instead, they looked astonished and bewildered.

"How did I end up here...?"

"Is this Yancheng?"

"Have we come back?"

Wang Qingqing couldn't believe it, but the scenery before her and the sun in the sky were proof that they had returned.

"What! We're back?"

Assam and Tyson Bolt exclaimed in unison.

The surrounding buildings did indeed resemble those they knew, but along the way, there were just too many similar buildings, both similar and dissimilar.

The sheer variety of species has led them to somewhat "imitate others blindly," forgetting the true nature of their own world.

"Are you sure, Wang Qingqing?"

"Is this really the city where you grew up?"

"Then we're already home, aren't we?"

Tyson Bolt asked hurriedly.

"Not necessarily!" Assam suddenly interjected, "This could be my world!"

"Although I've never heard of Yancheng, it's normal not to have heard of it since it's a small, third-tier city, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

"Wait! You've got the wrong idea!" Wang Qingqing suddenly realized something. "The Triangle Building only has so much space; how can it hold a whole city?"

"Besides, we can't even see the Black Tower from here!"

"If we can't see the Black Tower, it means we haven't returned. This Yan City is a fake!"

After a few seconds of silence, Assam quickly realized something:

"uncertain!"

"This triangular building may not actually be a single building, as can be seen from the cookie man and the opaque darkness."

"What if the Triangle Building is a portal to another time and space?"

"It's entirely possible that we really are coming back!"

"But the place I've returned to is the world I live in!"

"As for the Black Tower, that thing is in Jujing City, so naturally you can't see it here!"

"If we go to Jujing City now and take a look, we'll know whether it's true or not!"

"Completely wrong!" Lin Fan suddenly spoke up, "You're still under my [Great Void Rhythm] so you can't feel it. Let me tell you the truth, the ambient temperature is still dropping!"

"We...are still in this lost paradise!"

After saying that, he turned to Assam and said, "Since you don't know Yancheng, it means that the illusion in front of you comes from my or Wang Qingqing's memories."

Just then.

"squeak!!!"

The treasure-hunting mouse screechs and dashes forward!

This scene immediately brought the other three back to reality.

"A treasure trove!"

"It says the treasure is just ahead!"

Translator Assam is back online!

The four quickly followed.

Once the treasure-hunting mouse starts its final sprint, it won't turn and will run straight through a street, leading to its true destination.

Yancheng No.1 Middle School!

Lin Fan glanced at Wang Qingqing subconsciously, but didn't say anything.

Along the way, the pedestrians on the street were all doing their own thing, just like NPCs, ignoring Lin Fan and his companions.

Soon, led by the treasure-hunting rat, the four entered the campus and headed straight for the teaching building.

On the way, Tyson Bolt also greeted the doorman who was also a security guard.

The treasure-hunting mouse climbed up the stairs of the teaching building. Although it was small, it was very fast and soon stopped in front of a classroom.

Senior 3 (6) Class!

Looking at the sign on the front door of the classroom, Lin Fan suddenly had a bad feeling.

My eyes swept across the room, and my heart skipped a beat:

"I was in there too!"

Wang Qingqing naturally saw herself as well. Shocked as she was, she quickly came to terms with it:

"Lin Fan, the fact that you are here means that the scene we are in now is a copy of your memories, because I don't have a memory of you."

Lin Fan took a deep breath, shook his head, and pointed in a direction: "One is missing!"

"Whether it's your memory or mine, it hasn't disappeared, has it?"

Wang Qingqing followed the gaze and her pupils suddenly contracted!

The spot Lin Fan was pointing to was an empty seat!

Wang Qingqing remembers the student who sat in this seat very clearly...

It was Chen Xi!

But now, he's gone!

(I'm taking a day off, so there will only be one update today.)

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