Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
The room became quiet. Gao Ming paused for a second. Then, he stood up to grab the food for Wan Qiu and sent him to his room. After Wan Qiu left, Gao Ming sat back down. His expression didn’t change, but his gaze was different.
“Just say what’s on your mind.”
“I was surprised when I saw you get on the bus at Hen Shan Penitentiary. I wanted to greet you, but you were busy with headphones on.” Liu Yi opened her phone and showed a drawing of the bus to Gao Ming, “After I got on the bus, I noticed something was wrong. There were problems with the passengers, driver and the bus itself. When the bus got into an accident inside the tunnel, I survived and remembered the bus.”
“It looks no different from a normal bus. Just the plate is blurred by blood.”
“I compared the route with the buses who had accidents…” Liu Yi opened a hidden folder. She opened an old news. “Look at these two pictures. Do they look familiar?”
Gao Ming looked at the screen. The bus in the article was similar to the bus Liu Yi drew. Even the details, like the number of shattered windows and the scratches on the shell, were the same.
“They look like the same bus.”
“That’s what I want to tell you.” Liu Yi scrolled down. “Look at the date. This article was reported on the Hungry Ghost Festival ten years ago! The bus we took had an accident 10 years ago!”
Gao Ming didn’t have any impression of the bus. He was too focused on himself.
“A bus that is trapped in time?” Gao Ming’s brain spun. “Lawyer Liu is not simple. Even in that dangerous situation, you can still remember so many things.”
“It’s nothing compared to you.” Liu Yi turned her phone over, and she slowed down. “I’ve come here to look for you three times, but you are not home.”
“You came to look for me?!” Gao Ming thought back to his last life. He was trapped at home for three days and thus missed the meeting with Liu Yi and entered the other timeline. In other words, if Gao Ming didn’t retain the God of Blood and Flesh’s memor
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