This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The fat baby is even more frustrated.

It seems that its friends have become a price.

Is there really no way to save him?

If he wants to save the world, let him save him.

The fat baby said nothing, but secretly made up his mind.

Wen Rensheng noticed this, but he also remained silent.

As a parent, you must give your children space to develop, otherwise, they will only suffocate, die, or go crazy.

"Come on, why don't you just die? My toys all died by the millions, and I didn't cry like you did." Xiao Huan was unhappy and pulled the fat baby's face by force.

Long, making a grimace.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" the fat baby howled loudly.

"Cry, just cry." Wen Rensheng touched his head.

Just listening, he felt something strange.

This voice seems a bit mature.

Well, the child has grown up and his voice has changed.

That's weird.

It was Gawaine's cry.

Well, it is still useful to let the red ants devour some of his consciousness and soul. It is this thing that resonates with his remaining main body in the flesh and blood world.

It may be possible to pull it out in the future.

Of course it's only possible.

The exploration of the power of time has temporarily failed.

Everything will start again.

Wen Rensheng opened his eyes and cast his gaze into the distance.

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Milia returned to Dongdao, returned to Qingshan Hospital, and walked into the dean's office.

The little girl playing games is still there.

For some reason, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, there are still people who are interested in playing games, which means the situation is probably not that bad.

"Can you tell me where the light is?" she asked.

"You've found it." For some reason, the little girl answered her question this time even though she didn't stop playing the game.

Already found?

Milia touched her chest. It was flat and wrong. Her eyes were on the red sledgehammer.
Chapter completed!