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Chapter 1295 The future cannot bring people back from the dead

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114 Floating beside "Yan Bai", Ji Baimo could not see it or hear it speak, but it could grasp "Yan Bai"'s hand, write with her hand, and convey information to Ji Baimo.

Put it under the hand of "Yan Bai" is a board. As long as your fingers slide, marks will appear, and it will disappear automatically after a few minutes.

114 The hand that was attached to "Yan Bai" was written down a few words crookedly on the board.

——She was fed Chunxiao Pills, either relying on tolerance or having sex with someone to relieve the effect of the medicine.

This Chunxiao Pill is sold in its system store. It still remembers that the slogan is written by Lang Seven times a night, which is not a dream. This thing has a very strong medicinal effect. Logically speaking, this is something in the future and does not exist in the present and time and space. The reason why Yan Shiliang has it is probably inseparable from the existence behind the scenes. This Chunxiao Pill does not harm the body, but tortures the will. As long as the medicinal effect is still there and if you do not associate with others, you will be extremely painful. Only when the medicinal effect is relieved will this pain be relieved.

Obviously, Ji Baimo would not be soft-hearted and pity for the "Yan Bai" in front of her. Even if she did nothing wrong, she was an innocent person. Maybe she would be soft-hearted when she changed her body, but Ji Baimo...

114 Looking at Ji Baimo who had always had cold eyes, he just sat quietly on something, his legs overlapped, his hands hitting the table with distinct joints, and there was a curve of smile on the corner of his lips. His eyes that were hidden under the lens were deeply invisible, and he looked at the "Yan Bai" in front of him, sweating profusely and extremely painful.

Because that's not his vain.

So he didn't even want to touch it.

After a long time, the flush on her face, Yan Bai, who was tied to the chair, finally faded away, leaving only pale, her whole body collapsed as if she had been washed, and she collapsed on the chair, losing all her strength. She could only droop her eyelids with difficulty and look at the man in front of her who had a cold and distant smile from beginning to end.

"Method." Ji Baimo spoke again, and he stared at the hands of "Yan Bai" placed on the board.

114 knew what Ji Baimo was asking. He had just checked the inside of "Yan Bai"'s body, and there was nothing except the original owner's consciousness. Its host's great consciousness was not here. Although 114 was a little nervous, he was not overly afraid. It remembered the situation set by the host six years ago to deceive the rich man in the live broadcast room and intercept some of his messages. Some of the data it had lost had also returned, and it remembered some things.

It is destined to bind the host, and it is not accidental. It comes to this time and space just for its host.

114 was silent for a moment, then hesitated a little, controlling "Yan Bai"'s limp hand, and began to write words on the board.

——"The host is not here now, she may...be in other time and space."

Yes, other time and space may be the time and space where it is located. The task it comes here is to bind Yan Bai and assist Yan Bai in achieving a certain task. This live broadcast is not for the future public, but for some people to watch the progress of the task. It is only after an error occurs, which will appear on the future live broadcast platform.

As long as people are born, they will die. There is no possibility of resurrection if they die. However, its host seems to be an exception. She has died twice, once as a concubine and once as a Ran Ran. It has always thought that this is the power of its own system, but in the future, it is impossible for people to resurrect from the dead.
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