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Under the glaring lights, Ji Jue felt as though he were still dreaming.
He instinctively looked around. Aside from the people sprawled all over the floor, the place looked like a chaotic meeting room. Blood was everywhere—on the walls, on the ceiling.
Even disinfectant could not mask the stench of decay.
In the blink of an eye, everything had changed. But the problem was... wait, where was his car?!
Little Cow and Horse was gone!
It had not been brought in at all...
Ji Jue reached for the holster beneath his ribs and grabbed nothing. His gun was gone too!
Yet when he felt around in his pockets, he found that the well-preserved aberration bullets were still there, while his necklace, ring, and bell remained safely on him.
Ji Jue instantly came to a partial realization. So it was not that alchemical items could not be brought in?
But the clothes he was wearing were ordinary stuff too.
Did Little Cow and Horse not count as equipment?
Could the entry screening for Time Ruins really be this flexible?
Through the grogginess and headache, he recalled the scenes from before he entered.
After noticing that the Time Ruins were drawing closer, his first reaction had been to gear up completely, then drive Little Cow and Horse at full speed toward somewhere remote and uninhabited.
But the faster he drove, the tighter the Time Ruins pursued him.
In the end, he had not escaped in time.
Only at the very end did he realize it. At the bottom of the pop-up window on Cousin, a tiny line of flashing text read—[Automatic Guidance Program Running]
At the thought of it, Ji Jue's anger flared. He wanted nothing more than to rip off this damned watch and smash it.
So you little bastard