Li Donglei's speculation was very bold. The reasoning process and way of thinking also shocked me very much, but I couldn't make any mistakes in this matter. I thought for a while, took a deep breath and asked Li Donglei: "Dong Lei, although I also know that the Soviets' central plan back then was likely to be involved in the matter we were investigating, but the Soviets may not know the matter of Jiulong pulling the coffin. Will they originate from the time when Jiulong pulling the coffin landed? Is this a little too far-fetched? Also, I did have a life-and-death disaster at the age of 23, but will my birthday really end the end of everything? Of course, I have always believed in your judgment. I want to ask, is there any other reason why you calculate this way? After all, this matter is related to Lao Yuan's life and death."

"Ba Qian, based on my understanding of you, you have been studying the collection of old men in your family since childhood and studying the metaphysical knowledge of Zhouyi Feng Shui and numerology all day long. In addition to using this to strengthen yourself, you also want to find out the secret of your 23-year-old life and death disaster. You are different from others. If you were to others, your grandfather and a big man like Yuan Tiandao told him that he had a 23-year-old life and death disaster at the age of 23. He might be scared to death directly, and he would not pursue the reasons. You are different. You are a very persistent person in your bones, so you are very eager to find out the root of the 23-year-old life and death disaster. Maybe you are not trying to survive that 23-year-old life and death disaster. What you are obsessed with is just why." Li Donglei said.

My throat is a little dry.

Li Donglei's words reached my heart.

That's right, I kept wondering why Yuan Tiandao, grandpa, and many masters of Xuanmen thought that I could not live to be twenty-three years old. I used to think that this was because of my identity as a child in the coffin, but this seems not a good explanation. How could a child in the coffin not live to be twenty-three years old?

Unfortunately, from beginning to end, no one has told me what the real answer is.

"Did you know something?" I asked.

"Well, I found a sealed file in the archive of the Bendbing Lao Liu. The source of this file should be the mysterious prophecy of an ancient family in Bashu. Just like the legendary ancient Mayans predicted the end of the world. This file also predicted a time, but unlike the ancient Mayans, the mysterious family in Bashu did not tell outsiders what would happen in this mysterious time. Until your birth, someone counter-inferiored based on the time of your birth, and confirmed that this mysterious time happened to be your 23rd birthday. The prophecy time of this ancient family may not be so eye-catching, but you are completely different. Yuan Tiandao once went to Bashu to verify it before, and eliminated the records of the archives. When he arrived at the location of the mysterious family in Bashu, the family had moved, leaving only one for Yuan Tiandao who went there.

In other words, if there was a major event that year, this event would be an end and a new starting point. After that, Erhuang, the great Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain who was following you, might also know something about it. At that time, under the auspices of Yuan Tiandao, several great masters who were proficient in divination in the Xuanmen once looked at the corner of the future and wanted to see clearly what would happen at that prophecy, that is, on your 23rd birthday, the last few great masters only saw you fall in a pool of blood. When they wanted to continue reading, they were punished by heaven, and their end was extremely miserable. So this day became your recognized life and death disaster. It was said to be a life and death disaster, eight thousand. I think you should understand that this is not a life and death disaster, but a death disaster. Everything you and we do now is to change what is destined to happen in the future." Li Donglei said.

Although I have already prepared mentally in all aspects, when I heard this sentence, I still feel like I heard the judge sentence me to death in court.

"So I think the end of everything is when you are twenty-three years old. If you push forward, the origin is destined to be the beginning of the Jiulong coffin. Eight thousand, I know that you will feel uncomfortable when you hear this. To be honest, I feel uncomfortable when I see this. I even have a strange feeling. I think we have all died on the day you died, and everyone is dead. That day is the end of the world. But God has given us a chance to turn back time, let us help you, save you, and save ourselves." Li Donglei said.

After hearing Li Donglei's words, my scalp suddenly became numb. This numbness spread directly to my body and made me unable to move. My brain even turned blank at this moment.

"Ba Qian?" I don't know how long it took, but Li Donglei woke me up on the phone.

"It's okay, since that's the case, everything will be as you said." I said.

"Okay, be careful in everything. I want Kunlun to help you, but the situation here is much more complicated than you think." Li Donglei said.

"I know, so are you." I said. After saying that, I hung up the phone. When I handed the phone to Laomao, I saw something strange in the eyes of Laomao looking at me. I asked, "Laomao, do you think my friend's speculation is reliable?"

"Well, I think he is a genius, a natural detective genius. He can find clues that others cannot see from any clues and summarize them." The old cat nodded.

"Then why do you look at me so strange?" I asked.

"It's okay." Lao Mao smiled and continued, "Maybe I was just surprised by the awesomeness of your friend. Of course, as well as your life experience, it seems that the captain is so determined to help you. Okay, let's open this door and pick up the captain back. All of us are waiting for his return."

"Yeah." I nodded, turned around and entered the first password. The time when Jiulong pulled the coffin was really at this time, I was extremely calm, because I knew that I had taken this step and had no way to turn around. After entering these eight numbers, I looked at this door quietly, and Lao Mao and I could hear each other's heartbeat.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Time passed by little by little, but there was no movement.

I walked up and started typing my 23rd birthday.

"Eight thousand..." The old cat's voice was filled with tremolo.

"It's okay, believe me, believe in Dong Lei." I turned around and smiled at the old cat.

"Okay." The old cat took a deep breath and nodded.

I turned around and continued to type, and this was my last chance.

After entering those eight digits, I closed my eyes and between the heartbeat of the old cat and I, I heard another sound, which seemed to be the sound of the lock core turning.

The sound is extremely crisp.

"Eight thousand! It's done!" the old cat cried!

I opened my eyes and saw the door slowly opening. It was fake to say that I was not excited. At this moment, my heart almost jumped out of my throat. When the door opened a gap that could pass through, the old cat couldn't wait to get in. I followed closely. When we all went in, I was completely blocked.

This is a room, a large room with extremely obvious metal style. It is opposite us, with a round camera, and in front of us is a table with a computer on it. This is an old desktop computer, a host computer, and the monitor is square. The keyboard and mouse are both white and look spotless.

Behind the computer desk and below the camera, it looks like an elevator door.

"What does this mean?!" I asked the old cat.

The old cat was also trembling a little. He lit a cigarette and shook his head and said, "I don't know."

After saying that, the old cat walked forward, he placed his hand on the computer's boot button and pressed it down tremblingly. After pressing it, I heard the sound of the computer host running. The sound was very stuffy, like the sound of an old wooden box, and then the computer monitor also lit up.

After the computer lights up, it is not an ordinary desktop, and although the screen is lit, it is black.

I don't know much about this, so I can only look at the old cat, and the old cat looked up at the camera. The old cat said, "Baqian, I think we are being watched by people now. A group of geckos may not know where, through this camera, monitor our every move."

I looked up at the camera.

I feel the same way, I think that camera is a real eye.

At this moment, a blue chat box suddenly popped up on the black computer screen.

English letters began to appear on the chat box, and the English letters appeared one by one, and I instantly got goosebumps. Maybe Lao Mao was right, someone was really looking at us, and he started chatting with us now!

The old cat leaned over and looked at it, then turned around and said to me with a pale face: "Baqian, he asked the person we were going to pick up what his name and birth date. Let's enter it."

"Do you know Lao Yuan's birth date?" I asked.

The old cat nodded and said, "I know, but is this really reliable?"

"Input!" I said!

The old cat looked at me, and I looked at him too. Perhaps he read firmness from my eyes, and his face gradually returned to normal. He nodded and said, "Ba Qian, I believe in you, just as the captain believes in you."

After saying that, the old cat turned around and started pressing the keyboard.

He typed very quickly.

The name of Yuan Tiandao was tapped out, as well as the birth date and horoscope.

There was no reply to the chat box.

But the elevator light behind this computer desk suddenly lit up.
Chapter completed!