Song Shuhang swallowed and slowly closed his eyes again.

In front of his "eyes" was a blue screen of light, above which was the record of the chat he just had on his mobile phone!

"Am I really encountering a supernatural event???"

Song Shuhang exhaled slowly and placed his finger on the dimensional chat group interface on his mobile phone. There was no option to delete or exit!

The voices of several otakus discussing beauties beside his ears did not attract Song Shuhang's attention. He was completely focused on the dimensional chat group that suddenly appeared on his phone!

Seven IDs: "What is that...Hello everyone, my name is Song Shuhang. I am eighteen years old. I usually like to read books and do a little exercise."

Wang Ye: "Hey, little friend who knows how to play, you don't need to report your information in such detail. It's a pity that the group leader is not here, otherwise, I can send a copy of your memory, little friend Shuhang, and then you can

I know what my future looks like.”

Seven Taoist Numbers: "The future? Can you really predict the future?"

Song Shuhang's face was a little stiff. It was too exaggerated to predict the future.

Song Shuhang: "Oh, by the way, what's going on with the name Seven Dao Hao? I'd better change it."

Song Shuhang realized belatedly that his name in the group was a bit strange, so after thinking about it for a while, he changed his name.

Lu Xiaoqian: "Pfft! Squirrel Air!"

In the viewing venue, Lu Xiaoqian sprayed out. He coughed twice, and then his eyes lit up slightly!

This guy actually joined the dimensional chat group!

This time

Song Shuhang: "Squirrel Flight and all that, it's a bit too much!"

This was the first time that Song Shuhang discovered that his name could still be called like this?

No, no!

I have absolutely nothing to do with squirrels!

Lu Xiaoqian: "Looking at you, you haven't come into contact with Bai yet... Oh, no, do you know about Kyushu Group No. 1?"

Lu Xiaoqian's face turned serious, and he suddenly remembered something.

This guy is the seed of "great luck" related to several generations of heaven. If Lingyue sends out a copy of the memory, will it have any impact on Song Shuhang's future path?

After thinking about it, Lu Xiaoqian sent a message to Lingyue who was offline, telling her his thoughts and asking her to carefully consider whether to send a copy of Song Shuhang's memory.

If it were another world, even if the members left the world, everyone would be able to help them get back, but Song Shuhang was different.

Any slight change may cause problems in his world, so the best way is not to have any impact and wait until Song Shuhang transcends!

Anyway, it’s only ten months, they can afford to wait!

At the same time, Song Shuhang stood up, and his cell phone was almost out of battery.

Although after experimenting, it seemed that he could log into this magical dimensional chat group without a mobile phone, Song Shuhang was still used to using his mobile phone to read messages, so he was going to go back to school to recharge his batteries.

"Jiuzhou Group No. 1? Why do the members in this group know about this group? Is it possible that this group is also real?"

While Song Shuhang was thinking about how to reply to Lu Xiaoqian's inquiry, he walked towards the inside of the block.

There were a lot of people behind him, so he was going to leave in another direction.

Ding!

A new voice message came from Kyushu Group No. 1, sent by a member named "Lingdie Island Yurouzi".

It seems to be a female member.

"Haha, if this group is real, does that mean the person who sent this message is a fairy?"

Song Shuhang twitched the corner of his mouth, then stretched, allowing a beautiful girl dragging a huge suitcase to pass, and accidentally clicked on the message with his finger.

The soft voice comes from the mobile phone, which makes people feel like a clear spring in the mountains, clean and pure!

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Chapter completed!