Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country!

Chapter 3 3· “Lin Li’s prophecy.”

"Okay." Zhang Quan nodded. Although he still thought this was outrageous, he would not lose anything by accepting this condition.

——Now that I am not busy, this matter will not increase my workload much. I can even use it as a source of conversation with my colleagues afterwards. It is quite interesting and completely acceptable.

If the chance of one in a quadrillion is true, things would be very serious.

"But if your prediction is meaningless, it may be inferred based on logic. Even if it is correct, I will not report it directly to my superiors. At most, I will let you continue to predict until I completely believe you." Zhang Quan Replenish.

You can never predict that it will be sunny tomorrow.

"I know." Lin Li nodded, and he began to speak while writing down notes on paper.

"Tomorrow morning around noon, Typhoon Suri will change direction and capsize a ship in Shimonaka, killing a total of three people. More than half of the cargo fell into the ocean, causing losses of millions."

This matter became a hot topic because Dongguo was dissatisfied with Shihuaguo. Everyone called it an eye-opener. Lin Li remembered it very clearly.

"Tomorrow at 2:30 pm, singer Abai who is currently on tour will issue an emergency statement saying that his throat inflammation is very serious and the concert tonight may not be held normally, but he will be there and will allow everyone to refund their tickets. .

The specific announcement, I remember the general content is..."

Abai is a singer that Lin Li likes very much, so Lin Li pays attention to his concert schedule, because it doesn't matter whether he sings or not when he holds a concert. This statement was immediately ridiculed by netizens, and the popularity skyrocketed.

"Almost at the same time, the country's official public account will announce the change of Mr. No. 13's position."

The high-level political system of the Eastern Kingdom is called "Mr. Hundred." This is one hundred people. The smaller the serial number, the greater the authority. Once you assume this position, the original name is almost abandoned. During the tenure, both men and women are named Code name + Mr. title.

Among them, Mr. No. 11 to No. 100 are simplified Chinese characters.

The ten gentlemen who hold the highest authority in the East Kingdom are named in traditional Chinese characters, namely Mr. No. 1 to Mr. No. 10. They are the cornerstones of the East Kingdom and the real helmsmen who determine its direction.

"It is closely related to our Nanshui City. Tomorrow around four o'clock in the afternoon, the tide of the Hongtan River will be stronger than on the 15th. The tidal force is the strongest in the past thirty-nine years. It will directly hit a wall in the middle section. It broke into pieces, causing the disappearance of three children. The children’s names are..."

Because it was something that happened around him, Lin Li would naturally remember it.

"The only predictions I can remember about tomorrow are these four." Lin Li frowned and thought for a while before saying.

Then, he picked up the paper with these words on it and showed it to the surrounding surveillance cameras to ensure that the surveillance cameras could record the words on it before handing it over to Zhang Quan.

"What you did is quite decent." Zhang Quan said with emotion as he looked at Lin Li busying himself.

"I know you still don't want to believe me, but it doesn't matter. The answer will be revealed tomorrow. Time is precious. I just hope that you can contact your superiors when the first prophecy takes effect." Lin Li said.

"Okay, okay, I understand." Zhang Quan nodded.

Lin Li left.

Zhang Quan glanced at the time and saw that he was about to get off work. He took Lin Li's 'prophecy' note and walked to the front desk.

"What did that person say to you? It took so long." A colleague working on the second floor asked curiously.

Zhang Quanzheng was worried that no one would share this interesting incident, so he immediately told his colleagues about the whole process with a smile.

"I'm going to call myself a prophet? I'm a werewolf and I'm going to kill him for the first time tonight. Zhang Quan, do you want to go play Werewolf together after get off work?" The colleague obviously didn't take this seriously and responded with a smile.

"No, no, just put this piece of paper into the portfolio and remember to put the seal on it." Zhang Quan waved his hand and said.

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the other side.

After doing this, Lin Li chose to return to his home. His parents lived in his hometown. Lin Li didn't keep pets. He was the only one at home.

On the way, Lin Li couldn't help but buy a lot of supplies.

Then he lay on the sofa. This was the most comfortable moment for him in more than four months.

He thinks about future plans.

Lin Li raised his head and hugged his head. Everything would have to wait for tomorrow. He had already left surveillance at the Security Department. If Zhang Quan forgot, he could just go to the city hall and cause trouble.

But whether it is network prophecy or these.

The common problems and disadvantages of unification are that it is slow and uncertain. Waiting for the incident to ferment until someone comes to your door takes too much time and can easily cause unnecessary confusion. It is definitely not the optimal solution.

"What's this?"

Lin Li, who was thinking divergently, suddenly discovered that he had a clock-style tattoo on his wrist? !

"There is no scale, only one pointer. Isn't this... a clock of disaster?" When Lin Li looked carefully, he suddenly discovered this.

It’s the bell of disaster!

It’s just that the pointer above doesn’t move!

"I must not have had this thing in my previous life. It must have appeared after I was reborn!" Lin Li was extremely sure of this!

"Is it a pure tattoo, or an additional gift of rebirth?" Lin Li hesitated for a moment, then reached out and tried to touch the Bell of Disaster.

There was no response to a simple touch, but when Lin Li had the idea of ​​exploring it, Lin Li suddenly found that the picture in front of him turned into darkness!

"Tick tock! Tick tock!"

Lin Li looked around, and he suddenly discovered something. He had no body in this space, but when he wanted to move forward or backward, his perspective would change.

"Is it only my consciousness here?"

When Lin Li had the idea of ​​leaving, he found that he was still lying peacefully on the sofa, and the time just passed normally.

After mastering the way in and out, Lin Li entered the space again and began to look for the source of the ticking sound.

"Another bell of disaster?"

In the space, Lin Li looked in disbelief at the only strange color in the darkness - a clock suspended out of thin air.

Unlike the tattoo, the hands on it were rotating slowly. Lin Li squinted his eyes and calculated. The position of the hands at this time was about three-quarters of a circle, which seemed to be the proportion of the current time in the 24-hour time system. ?

clock?

"Is this the golden finger of my rebirth?"

"Why does it look like the Bell of Disaster?"

"The movement of the hands of the Disaster Clock will bring disaster. What about me, what will it bring?"

"It can't bring any additional disaster to me, right? Then it's not a gold finger, it's a black finger!"

At this time, Lin Li had too many questions in his heart, but no one answered them.

The answer will probably be revealed at 12 o'clock tonight.

Lin Li, who originally wanted to have one last pleasant day, became panicked inside.

His consciousness stayed in this space, observing the clock.

time flies.

When 12 o'clock midnight arrives, the pointer of the Disaster Clock points to its highest point again.

"Tick tock, tick tock." It didn't stop, it kept moving forward like an ordinary clock.

But under the clock, a bottle of blue potion appeared.