Back to the year before the end of the world (MTL)

Chapter 1

    18:32:52.

    Looking at the old-fashioned electronic clock on the wall, Lin Luo raised his sight slightly by one centimeter, where the year, month, and day were displayed.

    July 31.

    This day she will never forget.

    However, the first year was one year less than she remembered.

    ——Rebirth?

    ——Why not three months earlier?

    ——One more year.

    The mixed thoughts rushed in Lin Luo's mind, but compared to these, the mental power of only three levels left was even more uncomfortable.

    This body was not the body that she had previously exercised and improved step by step with her mental power.

    Now her mental strength has skyrocketed, even if it is only Level 3, it is like a balloon that must be stuffed into a squeeze bottle for her. Not only does Lin Luo feel severe pain all over her body, but it may also explode at any time.

    Especially in the head, it seems that there are countless electric drills that are drilling hard, and the pain is irritable. If it is poor self-control, I am afraid that now it is no matter what it is to roll on the ground or let it out.

    However, from the fuzzy figure on one side of the glass, what Lin Luo could see was his young face and the calmness on his face.

    His face was visibly pale, and his forehead was full of sweat, which might slip off at any time.

    Even so uncomfortable, she did not make a single movement.

    Even Lin Luo was able to figure out what happened on this day of the year.

    Five minutes later, those people will come and smash the door frantically.

    In the last life, I was forced to open the door, and then hit the corner of the table with his forehead during the heated argument, and it took a lot of blood to scare them away.

    But her forehead also left a permanent scar.

    Lin Luo's right index finger moved slightly.

    It hurts, but it's still within her tolerance.

    ——If you use mental power, it is very likely that improper control of her current situation will turn them all into idiots.

    Lin Luo couldn't fight the hot weapon with the third-level mental strength, and she didn't want to hide away for these guys.

    ——If you leave now and don't talk about your physical condition, you will most likely meet them head-on.

    With only one year left, Lin Luo didn't want to waste energy and time on this group of people.

    Although from a social point of view, they should be Lin Luo's closest blood relatives after the death of both parents.

    It's a pity...

    they don't deserve it!

    The heavy, messy footsteps quickly became infinitely amplified in Lin Luo's ears. According to her judgment, the group of people should have reached the third floor, and Lin Luo's house was on the fourth floor.