This Friday is Xia Lin's last day of traineeship in neurosurgery.

According to the previous agreement, after get off work, Xia Lin took the initiative to invite his trainee tutor Ke Mei to have dinner together.

Ke Mei said, "I'll choose the location, okay?"

Xia Lin shrugged, "It's all right." Anyway, he wasn't short of money.

But he didn't expect that Ke Mei would choose the place to fly at midnight.

When Ke Mei drove into the underground garage of Midnight Flight, Xia Lin silently supported his forehead and made an appointment with his mentor at a gay bar. Can this teacher-student relationship be simple?

Ke Mei reversed the car into the garage, saw the embarrassed look on Xia Lin's face, and smiled: "What are you afraid of, I won't eat you, get out of the car."

Xia Lin had no choice but to follow Ke Mei out of the car and into the bar.

It can be seen that Ke Mei is very familiar here, and as soon as he enters the door, the waiter greets him with a smile on his face: "Brother Mei, is the old seat?"

"Old seat." Ke Mei walked straight to a remote corner and asked, "Where's your boss?"

"The boss is taking a nap in the lounge."

"It's already afternoon off work, and he's still taking a nap?"

"Well..." The waiter didn't dare to speak ill of the boss, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Ke Mei led Xia Lin to sit down together, ordered some drinks and meals at random, and then said to Xia Lin, "You eat first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Xia Lin nodded, and Ke Mei stood up and left.

He walked into the corner leading to the bathroom, avoiding Xia Lin's sight, then suddenly turned in another direction, pushed open the door of the lounge, and walked in.

The room was dark. A man was lying on the sofa in his clothes. He was woken up by the sound of the door being pushed open. He yawned and sat up reluctantly.

"Huai Ning, why are you still sleeping?" Ke Mei sat down beside the sofa and looked at each other playfully.

"Jet lag." The man named Song Huaizhen yawned again and answered inarticulately.

"Wear it again?"

"It's been hard work." Ke Mei patted his shoulder sympathetically, then stood up and opened the blinds with a "swoosh", and the picture of Xia Lin's location was just reflected on the glass outside.

Ke Mei said, "I brought someone here and I want you to take a look."

Song Huaiji glanced at Xia Lin in the picture, then turned to look at Ke Mei in confusion: "A very ordinary person, what's wrong?"

"It does look very ordinary," Ke Mei said. "I didn't pay too much attention to him at first, but then I found out... He could actually see me."

Song Huaijin was startled: "When?"

"Last time, when I went out from here."

Song Huaijin narrowed his eyes and recalled: "The last time you went out from here. Was it the time you just came back from the door?"

right. Every time I pass through that door, the hidden state will last for half an hour. It stands to reason that no one here except you can see me in the hidden state. But that time, I was discovered by him as soon as I went out. "

The expression on Song Huai's face became solemn. He stood up and walked to the blinds. He drew a talisman on his eyebrows with two fingers of his right hand. Looking at Xia Shishi again, his eyes gradually shimmered.

After a while, he looked surprised and murmured, "It turned out to be him."

"Who?"

"The soul that was sucked into the vortex of time and space that night."

Ke Mei was startled, then leaned forward and leaned forward: "Are you sure?"

"I saw two overlapping souls in him. One has a strong obsession and completely controls the initiative of the body; the other has a weak will and is on the verge of dissipating. But one by one," Song Huaijin paused, "the souls overlapped. There are many reasons, whether he is or not needs further verification."

"How to verify?"

Song Huaijin raised his wrist and looked at the time: "The third spatial displacement is coming soon."

Ke Mei's expression turned solemn, and he closed his mouth and stopped talking.

The two stared at Xia Lin in the picture intently, as if waiting for what was about to happen.

Xia Lin waited in the seat for a long time, but Ke Mei didn't come back for a long time, wondering if Ke Mei had a stomach upset? Or forgot to bring toilet paper? Would you like to make a phone call to be concerned?

Just as he picked up his phone, he suddenly felt the ground shake quickly.

earthquake? He quickly grabbed the edge of the table, thinking that if he shook it a second time, he would quickly find a safe place to hide.

But the second shaking never happened. He turned his head to look around and found that the people in the bar were drinking and drinking, chatting and chatting, all of them looked relaxed and natural, as if no one had noticed the strangeness that happened before.

Xia Lin maintained a calm expression on his face, but fine beads of sweat had already seeped out on his forehead.

This is not the first time this has happened since his rebirth.

The geographical location of City B is not an earthquake-prone area, so the locals have no awareness of earthquake prevention at all.

Xia Lin remembered that the first time was in the middle of the night after the college entrance examination. At that time, everyone was fast asleep. He felt the ground shaking in a daze and was awakened immediately, but nothing happened after that. He asked Xia Liang the next day. And Zhou Shuo, but they didn't know about it.

The second time happened in the second semester of the sophomore year. He was listening to the class and taking notes in the classroom. Suddenly the table shook violently, causing him to draw a stroke out of the sky. He looked up in awe, but found that the teachers and students in the class were still the same, without realizing it at all. what just happened.

The third time was this time. He clearly saw the wine glass on the table swaying, and the wine almost spilled out, but the surrounding people were unmoved, which made him have to fall into a panic of self-doubt—is it different these times? Is it just an illusion in his subconscious?

"That's right, it's him." In the lounge, Song Huaiji said slowly, "People on this plane can't sense such a slight space vibration, but he can clearly sense it, which shows that his existence itself is the cause of this. The source of several spatial displacements. And your doubts have also been answered-because he, like us, is not a native of this time and space, so your hidden state has no effect on him."

Ke Mei laughed: "We've been searching for so long, but we didn't expect it to hit the wrong way."

"Does he know his situation?"

"Probably. You haven't realized it too deeply, have you?" Ke Mei said unsurely, "Do you need me to visit him?"

Let's hold on for now," Song Huaiji sighed, "The fewer people involved, the better. "

"You're not worried."

Song Huaiji shook his head: "Although he is a person who was reborn against the clock, for now, his influence on the world is still relatively small. Otherwise, there will not be only three spatial displacements in five years. Let's observe it for a while. Well, if neither he nor those who have been influenced by his destiny have a great impact on this world, then the derailed time-space gears will still return to their positions little by little—one can make it natural without intervening. Getting back on track is the best possible outcome."

Ke Mei nodded, suddenly remembered something again, and said: "There were two souls that were sucked into the space-time vortex at that time, and now one has been found, then I guess, the other one should not appear yet, otherwise the frequency of spatial displacement will accelerate and Disorder." Song Huaijin pondered, "We will wait and see what happens, if the situation worsens, it will not be too late for us to activate the emergency plan."