..: Just send me all the information. Also, prepare more food and water to carry with you lately, along with weapons.
Crow: ??? Food, water, weapons, and carrying them with you? It sounds like the apocalypse is coming. Is it really that serious?
A few seconds later, Crow sent another message: Fine, I'll prepare them.
As someone who had survived in this country's gray areas for so long, he was very good at reading the situation and taking advice.
Especially when the other party was an external brain whose calculations never missed and whose mind was exceptionally sharp.
After sending the messages,
Shen Yu pulled open the drawer.
He took out the love letter he had tossed inside.
He rubbed it a few times with his fingers and opened it again.
Only to discover that the original contents had disappeared, replaced by several different lines of writing.
Shen Yu's first thought was of special chemicals that would vanish under certain conditions...
But after receiving and reading this letter, he had never touched it again.
Was it the light? Or the humidity...
No...
What if it wasn't a scientific cause?
Song Xiaojie's mutation, the scumbag father's death, her drastic change in personality.
The abnormality in the love letter.
The changing words.
It seemed unbelievable, but after connecting so many anomalies, no matter how unscientific the conclusion was, it was still the truth.
"So... that's how it is. I've been targeted."
A complicated emotion flashed through Shen Yu's eyes. He closed them briefly, then laughed. "Then I can't just sit here and wait to die."
He stood up and told his parents that he needed to go out with a friend to handle some matters over the next few days, asking them to request leave from school for him.
Shu Yu asked,