Chapter Three, The New World of the Twenty-First Century

What the second master said is indeed not wrong; no matter how intelligent a woman is, no matter how much she perceives, as soon as love is mentioned, she becomes muddled. As long as she is forced into a corner, her heart becomes chaotic

But I will go back immediately, is it useful

One's own brain is like a mischievous child lifting a manhole cover, throwing a hundred firecrackers inside, and then covering it back up, resulting in a complete explosion, with crackling sounds all around

A tall, slender, and athletic girl appeared at the door.

I understand. I will think about this matter and give you a response tomorrow. " Fu Qingjun extended her hand to close the door, saying, "For now, you have rejected me, so let me calm down for a moment.

He forced himself to calm down, took out the ancient ship that gave him a sense of security, still as exquisite and delicate as ever, and let out a heavy sigh of turbid air

Brother Fu, are you inside? I heard a lot of noise.

Li Mo was completely stunned

Fu Qingjun was taken aback

Fu Qingjun is the name of this world itself

Brother Fu, is something wrong? Have you injured yourself again while practicing?

Incomplete memories, utterly fragmented

An urgent voice came from outside the door

Brother Fu, what happened inside

At this moment, the entire person has already lost all their hair, their eye sockets are dark, and their eyes are filled with bulging blood vessels

Fu Qingjun tried to make her voice sound serious and cold, yet she could not escape her youthful appearance, which even gave off a somewhat childish tone. "What are you going to do?"

Fu Qingjun felt a bit flustered upon hearing the sound

Li Mo looked suspiciously at the bald Brother Fu in front of her, feeling that his inexplicable aura had become much more youthful, as if he had aged several years younger. There was no longer that cold and sharp demeanor, but rather an overwhelming sense of naivety. Tentatively, she asked, "You, your hair, how did it all fall out?"

No, it's nothing. I just want to follow you to the train station to do some odd jobs. I have learned quite a few characters, and I believe my ability to calculate and my talent for dealing with customers are quite high. Could you help me speak on my behalf..." Li Mo hesitated for a moment, after all, saying such things at this time seemed somewhat out of place with the atmosphere

Fu Qingjun had a puzzled expression

Three masters have been teaching me for seventeen years how to navigate society, how to interact with superiors, and the social skills needed for friendships, which have indeed proven to be useful

It cannot be pulled down at all

The knocking sound grew louder

Moreover, why would this person hang themselves? Fu Qingjun felt puzzled

It is evident that she is a very intelligent and vigilant woman, and her intuition tells her that something is very wrong. She begins to look into the room, saying: "Brother Fu, I always feel that your expression is not as fierce as before. Why has your demeanor become somewhat gentle? Has something happened..."

After all, apart from their physique, their heads look the same

This ship has dropped its anchor, seemingly opening a tunnel between two parallel worlds, allowing time to flow freely. He can return to the land he once knew, even to post again.

Especially the third master, who is adept at picking up sanitary napkins everywhere and has sent himself to prison, must be very skilled in such matters and will certainly be able to provide himself with the most optimal solution

However, it does not provide her with the opportunity to think and ease her mind, nor to discover any abnormalities

Fu Qingjun looked at her expression with great satisfaction

Is there truly something terrifying that has descended, leading to the end of the Earth

I glanced at the mirror beside me

In this world, I am a martial arts master from the era of World War II

In the spirit of heaven, please do not place blame

Good, very well

In the high skies above a water-blue planet resembling a map of Earth, countless ancient deities and celestial beings aboard an ancient ship have successively perished in battle, staining the ship's body with blood. The ancient vessel has been tainted by evil, ultimately shattering and falling into the void.

He felt his mind was in a state of chaos and had not yet had the time to study it in detail, when a knock sounded at the door

Crusher

He clasped his hands together in prayer and quickly struggled to lift this incredibly strong corpse, but he was completely frozen in place.

but disappeared without a trace

I love you. " Fu Qingjun peeked through the crack of the door and continued speaking.

There were too many doubts and misunderstandings. After a moment of calming down, Fu Qingjun lowered his head to carefully examine the corpse

He began to study the style of this room, which seemed to have a layout from a hundred years ago, with the only evidence of the era appearing to be the old-fashioned record player in the corner

He slowly turned around and, in an instant, saw a corpse hanging in front of him, staring back at him.

They indeed did not deceive me; this is the true way of conducting oneself in the world

Fu Qingjun cautiously crouched down and extended her fingertip to touch the corpse, which was still warm

What is the origin of the ancient ship, and is it truly so powerful that it is beyond comprehension? Fu Qingjun pondered incessantly, frantically contemplating the unfamiliar and unknown situation before him

A more urgent voice came from outside the door again

The calluses on his hands, the thick, dark hair, the bronze-colored, muscular physique, and most importantly, the face that resembled his own, gave him a strong sense of familiarity

Knock knock knock

This is also the year 2020, but it is evident that civilization has regressed by about one hundred years, with the benchmark being 1920. It seems that the current world is still in the period of the Second World War

Quickly, with the touch, a stream of icy coldness surged from the corpse into oneself, merging into one's brain

The area of the nuclear explosion has already become a wasteland, how many survivors are there?

What the hell ! !

Am I traversing through time?

Li Mo once again fixed her gaze on Fu Qingjun with great seriousness, hesitating for a moment

Fu Qingjun, having received the "good person card," remains unfazed, cautiously peeking out like an ostrich with only her head showing through the door crack, continuing to gaze intently into her eyes. "You only need to remember, my gentle and youthful face is revealed solely to you in private! My adorable voice is only spoken to you! Do not mention this matter to outsiders; this is our... little secret."

However, the self in this world is estimated to be at least 1.9 meters tall

Disdaining its uselessness, it was shaved off

Fu Qingjun vaguely recalled, based on fragmented memories, that the other party was the granddaughter of the lonely elderly woman living in unit 307 next door, named Li Mo, who was a dance teacher in the old neighborhood

He hesitated

I am gentle now, because my gentleness is only for you alone, said Fu Qingjun

Fu Qingjun was taken aback, looking at the calendar of the same year and day, which was also the Qixi Festival of 2020

Fu Qingjun was so frightened that she stumbled backward several steps on the spot

If it is truly the end of the world, isn't going back immediately tantamount to seeking death

Fu Qingjun's headache took quite a while to slightly alleviate

abandon the sewer

He vaguely felt that he could still contact the small boat

A severe headache, far more intense than before, ensued

The mountain of corpses and sea of blood... Is this the origin of the ancient ship? The master was killed by something..." He frowned, put away the ship, and re-hung the rope around his neck, carefully hiding it. "Could it be that it is truly trying to escape, at all costs, from our world?"

This is oneself, and there is nothing wrong with it

The compass needle that had been spinning above has completely come to a halt, dim and lifeless, but the anchor on the ship ... ...

The body is bronzed and muscular, exuding an impression of extreme solidity and strength, reminiscent of a dockworker, with a physique that is both muscular and streamlined.

Taking a deep breath, I still organized the legacy of this world called 'self'

If one cannot find a way to manage such a vast soul, let alone grow hair or alleviate headaches, I now feel as if I am on the verge of death

After all, as the master said, as long as one does not feel embarrassed, it is certainly others who will feel embarrassed

Boom

Not afraid

But she suddenly looked as if she had seen something terrifying, staring in shock at Fu Qingjun's hand reaching out to pull the door, and exclaimed: "Fu... Fu Ge! How has your wrist become so delicate? Where is your marriage mark?"

"It is only when one needs to use books that one regrets not having enough of them." He felt a desire to try going back to post and ask for the opinions of the three masters.

a battle of wits and courage

Who else can I save, but those two masters who accompanied me for seventeen years? And my parents?

And how to destroy the body and eliminate all traces of it

She was completely stunned, her clear and beautiful eyes filled with shock

Brother Fu ... ... ?

However, there is always a sense of estrangement, as if certain conditions are required

The entire face resembled a suddenly reddened apple, anxious and uneasy. Suddenly taking a deep breath, he politely and earnestly bowed to apologize, "Brother Fu... we are not suitable for each other! You can find someone better."

Ah! Oh... I cannot say it." Li Mo exclaimed, her face completely flushed.

The most evident course of action for oneself now is to inherit his legacy and identity

Can I go back to save them, to rescue people in the ruins of the apocalypse

She hurriedly wanted to leave, feeling as if a heavy burden had been lifted, not wanting to stay for even a moment

"Damn it." Fu Qingjun suddenly picked up the scissors and cut the hanging rope, with a loud bang the entire corpse fell heavily to the ground, as if the whole floor shook violently.

This one is likely to weigh around 300 pounds, with muscle density as hard as rock, as if I am unloading a large marble statue

Framing the neighbor next door as a murderer and then creating an alibi for oneself

It has become increasingly severe; my fragile head is already bearing the weight of a mature and vast soul that one of my age should not have to endure

"By the way, what did you want to talk to me about?" Fu Qingjun diverted the topic, her voice still youthful and clear.

The attire of this corpse is simple, yet it exudes a fierce aura

sulfuric acid

He tried to recall what he had learned over the past 17 years, "Unfortunately, I haven't watched many episodes of Conan..."

This physique is clearly not cultivated in a greenhouse gym, as it is covered in scars, and there is a black dragon tattoo on the shoulder, a shoulder dragon? It resembles those ruffians from the underworld... Could it be that he is a wanderer in the jianghu?

Her train of thought seemed to be interrupted, collapsing in an instant

Fu Qingjun naturally adopted the logic of concealing a crime: first, pretend that he is still alive! I will think of a way to deal with the body later, whether to throw it into the river or bury it in the ground.

Knock knock knock knock knock

Knock knock!

The faint image of the ship emerged

The other party's soul has merged in

He laboriously dragged the corpse to beneath the bed, stepping on a small stool to elevate his height to 1.9 meters, and then slowly opened a crack in the door, revealing only his head.

Creak

It is evident that one has just died and yet has arrived here, as if the timing is perfectly synchronized. Is this ship searching for a parallel world where one has just died?

Calm down, calm down! I first need to understand where I am!

Is the corpse before me the version of myself from this parallel world

It's nothing

There is a kind of enlightenment within his intensity

After all, having rejected the other party, how could I go around spreading rumors? I am not that kind of gossiping person... However, this fierce and cold domineering man is being too gentle with me; his voice is truly so tender and soft towards me...

He set aside the crisis of the Earth's ruins and now finds himself in a crisis within this very room: it is an alternative crime scene

This ancient ship seems to be escaping to a parallel world, where it is also August 25