Night fell quickly, and without electricity, the whole city was in darkness.

Jiang Qingyi flashed into the convenience store.

She thought it was going smoothly, but as soon as she landed in the corner, she heard a man's alert voice, "Who!?"

Jiang Qingyi: Knock! Didn’t they say everything is here? But what does this extra person mean?

She turned around and saw a familiar face. She exclaimed in surprise, "Song Cenyu?"

A man's tentative voice came from the other end, "Jiang Zhiqing?"

Jiang Qingyi was feeling terrible. What was going on? Was it going to turn out so bizarrely?

Song Cen, who was supposed to be in another world, actually appeared here!

Jiang Qingyi took out her phone and shone it while asking the system, "Tongzi, this is an emergency. Go check why Song Cen is here. He shouldn't be here!!"

[Host, don't worry. I'll check it right away. ]

Song Cenyu saw Jiang Qingyi in the light. He cautiously poked his head out from behind a shelf and asked, "Jiang Zhiqing, why are you here?"

Jiang Qingyi chuckled, "I want to ask you... No, do you still remember me?"

This made Song Cenyu confused, "Ah, shouldn't I remember it?"

At this moment, Jiang Qingyi was really sure that something went wrong with the system, otherwise Song Cenyu would not have remembered her and would not have come here.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you remember it or not. Why don't you tell me how you got here?" Jiang Qingyi changed the subject.

Song Cenyu looked helpless, "I died while performing a mission, and when I woke up again I was here. Jiang Zhiqing, what happened to you?"

"I'm similar to you, but I'm a little different. I have a job after I came here." Jiang Qingyi said something true or false.

Song Cenyu was surprised, "You mean you can move freely here?"

"you can not?"

"No, I can't leave here. I've been living on those things these days."

Jiang Qingyi felt a headache. What was going on? How could she meet acquaintances in another world? This was so embarrassing.

She felt it carefully again and found that there was indeed an inexplicable force in this convenience store that was restricting Song Cen.

She tried to untie it and it came off without any effort.

Jiang Qingyi walked around several shelves, and the things on the shelves disappeared instantly.

Song Cen looked at Jiang Qingyi's actions in shock. He was very surprised.

But when I think about the fact that I can come back to life after death, this outrageous thing is not that difficult to accept.

After completing the zero-dollar shopping mission, Jiang Qingyi said to Song Cenyu, "It's not safe here anymore. Do you want to come with me?"

Song Cen was a little embarrassed, but he knew clearly his current situation. Even though he felt embarrassed, he nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble Jiang Zhiqing."

He didn't know what was going on outside, but he still subconsciously collected a lot of the remaining edibles on the shelves and packed them up with his taken-off coat.

Jiang Qingyi approached, grabbed Song Cenyu's sleeve, and then teleported to his home outside the city.

"The one I live in, you can do whatever you want with the other ones."

"Jiang Zhiqing..."

Song Cen was interrupted by Jiang Qingyi before he could finish his words, "Wait a minute, this is no longer the same world as before, why don't you change your name and call me Boss."

He was silent for a moment and then nodded. Thinking that she might not be able to see him in the dark, he responded again, "Okay, Boss, can I ask you a question?"

Jiang Qingyi sat on the ground and said, "Go ahead."

"Boss, you are not from my world, right?"

"No."

"Then how did you get to that world?"

"You can think of tearing through the void and walking in as traveling through time and space."

"So I traveled through time and space to this world?"

"Maybe. You're just unlucky. Things aren't going well in this world."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Can't you feel the high temperature?"

Song Cenyu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's a little hot, but I can still bear it."

Jiang Qingyi took a deep breath. "Normally the highest temperature will not exceed 40 degrees, and the normal temperature should be between 10 and 30 degrees. This high temperature is only the first stage of the doomsday. There may be worse weather later."

Song Cenyu took a breath, "Doomsday, is that what I understand it to mean?"

"Probably, but you should be able to survive if you hang out with me."

"Do I still have a chance to go back?"

"I don't know. I can't answer this question for now. Go to bed. You can use the things in this room as you like. You should have taken the water just now. I will come out tomorrow morning. Don't hit me tonight."

"Got it, boss."

Jiang Qingyi returned to the room and closed the door. She took a shower in the space and then lay down.

In her hand, she was holding a stuffed toy she had picked up from a convenience store. It was only the size of a palm, very furry and easy to pinch.

Before she knew it, she fell asleep.

However, starting from this evening, the temperature began to drop.

The next morning, Jiang Qingyi felt the temperature change when she came out of the space. She raised her eyebrows. The first stage was over so quickly? It was quite fast.

[Host, I have found out that Song Cen's coming to this world has nothing to do with the host or the system. It was the heaven of that world that sent him here.] The system told Jiang Qingyi the information it had found.

[What's going on over there? Can Song Cenyu still go back? ]

【I can’t go back in a short time.】

[What does that mean? Does it mean he still has a chance? ]

[He has no ability to go back, so there is little hope of him going back.]

[Can't I tear the void and send him back? ]

[No, although his body has improved to a certain extent, it is still very weak in nature and cannot withstand the power of the void.]

[Well, let him be my little brother here for a while. After all, he bought me a ginseng. I can't just let him die like this.]

[The host can decide for himself. 】

Jiang Qingyi opened the door and went out of the room, seeing Song Cenyu eating bread.

"Boss, do you want to eat?"

Jiang Qingyi shook her head, and then brought out a bowl of cold rice noodles in front of Song Cen's shocked eyes, "Do you want some? I still have plenty."

Song Cen looked at the bread in his hand and then at the cold rice noodles in front of Jiang Qingyi. After hesitating for a second, he shook his head and said, "Next time. I'll just eat this for now."

Jiang Qingyi did not force him. After all, people of that era still had some spirit of hard work.

After breakfast, Jiang Qingyi asked, "Song Cenyu, what are your plans for the future?"

Song Cen thought for a moment and then asked, "How should I understand this world?"

Jiang Qingyi took out her phone and handed it over, "Use this to search."

She also explained to him how to operate the search software.

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