In the room, the conversation continued.

"I've said this. If I don't go, it seems a waste of resources and missed the opportunity." Jun Lin smiled and said, "By the way, how should I get over?"

"Originally, you can go there as long as you jump off the building, but considering that your country does not support the way of traveling with suicidal tendencies, then... just look for a door when you want to go there and just say you can go to the battlefield."

Junlin was shocked: "You are still law-abiding?"

Nicholas did not take this: "In addition, the things you carry can only be what your clothes can be put down, and the luggage cannot be taken away."

"Why?"

“Because I don’t like it.”

As he said that, Nicholas' figure had disappeared.

"Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet! You haven't told me if I can come back!" Jun Lin said angrily.

I still have many questions to ask, but Nikola disappeared directly and no matter how Junlin shouted, he would not appear.

This made Junlin feel like everything that happened just now was like a dream.

Am I really talking to a god from another dimension?

He also agreed to travel through time?

All this is not my hallucination, right?

But what if it is an illusion? Anyway, it's just a matter of opening a door.

Besides, his physical condition has left him with no choice.

Death is approaching, so it is better to try it out.

The sky outside has darkened.

Junlin stood in the window and looked into the distance, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

I'm going to go far - a real super long door.

The end of the universe is in Tieling, and I will travel through the end...

And all this is because of my crow's mouth!

It's really evil.

Thinking of this, he muttered: "Okay, since you come, you can rest assured."

He did not choose to travel through time immediately, but went to see all his relatives and friends first, including his ex-girlfriend who broke up with him due to the dowry. This made the other party think that he wanted to get back together, and he was moved and politely refused, and said that he would invite him at the wedding.

You want red envelopes!

He took out all the deposits and sent them to his parents in his hometown. He did not say that he wanted to travel through time. Junlin wrote another will, but he thought that he was not married, even if he had no will, his house would belong to them, so he tore off the will again.

Suddenly, Junlin found that his funeral was so simple. It took only half a day to complete it all.

I really don’t know what they would think if he told others about Nikola’s story - can Nikola say something that didn’t say about time travel, but he probably won’t care, right?

From his perspective, this kind of thing doesn't matter whether it is secret or not. If it spreads, only more people will take the initiative to look for him.

What do people on earth feel?

He didn't even care about the feelings of the people in the war realm. What reason do he care about the people on earth?

However, the news never spread - for every traveler who is about to travel, it seems to be some valuable secret.

What a fun thing, what's the value?

Junlin doesn't think it's meaning to keep such a secret, but he knows more clearly that if he tells the truth, everyone will think he's crazy. He doesn't want to explain more and be arrested in a mental hospital. Is this the reason why this matter has not spread?

After arranging all the funerals, Junlin went to the police station as it was getting late.

He went to resign.

"Resign?"

In the bureau, Li Dazhang stared at Jun Lin in surprise.

He slapped the table and shouted, "Your phone number couldn't be reached all day long. Suddenly, he came out and told me to resign. What? Do you think you are so awesome, so you can ignore me, the leader?"

"No, I just want to quit my job, I don't want to do it anymore." Jun Lin replied: "I thought about it for a day today, and I just figured it out."

"No, I won't agree." Li Dazhang refused.

Junlin shook his head: "Please, Lao Li. I'm here to resign, not to have a salary increase. What's the point of disagreeing with this? I don't want to do it anymore, can you force yourself to stay?"

"You fart!" Li Dazhang cursed: "Where do you think this is? You can come whenever you want? You can leave whenever you want?"

Jun Lin said lazily: "I think I may not be able to come, but I may be able to leave if I want to leave."

"You!" Li Dazhang wanted to punch Jun Lin in his face in anger.

After all, I still said this: "Okay, you want to resign, right? Keep the resignation report first, follow the regulations, and follow the procedures."

"It doesn't matter." Junlin knew that this was Li Dazhang's delaying strategy, and he would find a way to delay time and slowly persuade him.

But he was also kind-hearted, and Junlin would not refute his face.

As said, if you really don’t want to do it, who can do what he can do?

At worst, I don’t need any subsequent labor insurance salary.

If you have the ability, you can make RMB universal in the battle realm dimension!

Li Dazhang was still nagging. After dealing with it for a few words, Junlin walked out of the game and saw someone walking towards the corner.

It's Liu Zheng.

He entered the knife shop next to him.

Junlin's heart moved and followed.

"Boss, buy a knife." Liu Zheng said with a gloomy face.

"What knife do you want?"

"Three-edged knife."

"What a joke? That's a controlled knives." The boss gave the other party a blank look.

The other party’s yin and yang face made the boss a little nervous.

Liu Zheng murmured: "Then... what knife can you buy here?"

But the shop owner was already frightened by him and waved his hand repeatedly: "Go, go, go, don't sell your knife to you. If you want to die, don't cause trouble for me."

Liu Zheng came out in disappointment and met Junlin in front of him, and was stunned: "It's you?"

Junlin smiled: "What? I want to commit suicide again? I changed my knife this time? Just a fruit knife is fine."

Junlin made a gesture of cutting the artery.

Liu Zheng shook his head: "I don't have that plan. Forget it, I don't understand if I tell you."

He said and left.

Looking at his back, Jun Lin suddenly said, "If you want a weapon, find a steel pipe, which can be used even if it is sharpened."

"Yes!" Liu Zheng slapped his head: "Why didn't I expect it?"

Then he realized something, looked at Junlin in surprise, and a ugly smile appeared on his face: "That... I'm not going to do something illegal... I'm just going to go out for a long door and want to get a weapon to defend."

Junlin nodded: "I understand."

He patted Liu Zheng on the shoulder: "Take care all the way, see you again if you are destined to be goodbye."

Liu Zheng was photographed by him for no reason and finally nodded: "Hey."

Watching Liu Zheng leave, Junlin thought for a while and returned to the police station.

The negotiation experts in China are all staffed policemen. They not only require acting skills, language skills, and psychological counseling skills, but also have the professional skills of all policemen. When choosing negotiation experts, the police even often choose from snipers.

One of the criteria for an excellent sniper is to require absolute calmness.

Junlin is a sniper.

This has developed an attitude of being calm in the face of changes.

For this reason, Junlin also has a gun, but most of the time, he can't use it.

However, according to regulations, when the mission is not performed, Junlin cannot take the gun out.

So Junlin decided to use the simplest method to solve the problem.

Just travel through the game.

After matching the gun, he turned a knife on his body, Junlin found a place where no one was left and whispered: "Go to the battlefield."

When he opened the door, his eyes flashed, Junlin found himself in a dark room.

With the help of a little dim light sent out of the window, you can see a wardrobe not far away, with a TV set on it, and a room next to it using a prompt sign, which looks like a small hotel in disrepair.

And outside the window, it is a more dilapidated scene.

It was a completely unfamiliar street.
To be continued...