Woman's Intuition

However, when she got off the car, and saw Dylan, realizing that these people had kidnapped her to blackmail Dylan, she suddenly wasn't afraid anymore.

There was no reason, just a feeling, or perhaps it was a woman's intuition!

She believed that as long as Dylan was there, nothing would happen!

After holding onto Dylan tightly for a while, as Alberta's mood gradually calmed down, she felt embarrassed and released her tight grip on Dylan's hand.

Suddenly noticing the time displayed on her left arm, she asked puzzledly, "Manager Dylan, what is this? You seem to understand it well?"

As the beauty moved away, Dylan felt a sense of emptiness.

 Would it be wrong to hug her for a little longer?

"I can't explain this to you clearly for the moment, but just remember one thing, never let the time reset, because it will kill you!" Dylan introduced the matter very seriously.

Alberta was taken aback.

 If what Dylan said was true, then those people from earlier had less than 10 minutes left. Wouldn't that mean...?

She didn't dare to think about it.

 Although she hated those people, she didn't want to kill them.

Was Dylan too ruthless?

 And the way he fired earlier, without any hesitation, calmly and coolly, either he had strong psychological endurance, or he had really killed someone before.

Alberta suddenly felt Dylan was a bit unfamiliar, which made her feel a little scared.

"Manager Dylan, it's getting late, I think I should go back!" Alberta wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

"You can't leave!" Dylan said indifferently.

Alberta's heart skipped a beat.

 What did he mean by 'can't leave'? What does he want to do to me?

As Alberta was lost in her thoughts, she heard Dylan say again, "The temperature outside has probably dropped to minus 30 degrees now. You'll freeze to death if you go out!"

Alberta found it ridiculous. 

Freeze to death in the middle of summer?

She opened the door, and a cold wind blew in, chilling to the bone. 

Alberta was stunned.

...

In a speeding car on Purple Mountain's winding road.

Fitzwilliam shouted in the car, "Mom, Uncle Dominic, quickly get someone to kill Dylan!"

"Son, don't worry, Mom will definitely avenge you. I'll make sure Dylan suffers!" Belinda gritted her teeth."Hehe, don't worry, tomorrow I'll arrange everything, first capture Dylan, and then make some moves behind the scenes, quietly finish him off!" Dominic's laughter was sinister and terrifying.

"Mom, it's so cold, and there's only 10 seconds left on this arm. Why do I have a bad feeling? What is this?" Fitzwilliam looked at the time on his arm, feeling frightened.

Suddenly, the time reset to zero, and Fitzwilliam remained in his previous position, motionless, eyes wide open in death.

"Son, what's wrong with you, son?" Belinda and Dominic shouted simultaneously.

"Quick, drive faster!" Dominic yelled at the driver.

Both Dominic and Belinda's hearts were breaking. Their son was fine just a moment ago, how could he suddenly be like this?

Their hearts felt like they had plunged into an icy abyss.

"Dylan! If anything happens to Fitzwilliam, I'll make sure you suffer!" Belinda's eyes were red, her voice filled with gritted teeth.

But then, all voices abruptly stopped, and the car lost control, careening off the road and tumbling down the mountainside.

...

Cherry, who had just walked out of the villa area, was now shivering from the cold. She couldn't understand how the scorching hot day had suddenly turned into bone-chilling cold.

And the passing time on her arm filled her with fear.

"Alberta, how dare you threaten me! You won't be arrogant for long. As long as I seize the opportunity, I'll make you kneel down and beg me like a dog! Hahaha..." Cherry's voice trembled, the blood around her mouth frozen into bloody ice chips, her laughter chilling.

But the next moment, she fell stiffly to the ground, a smile still on her lips!

Alberta had already retreated into the house, feeling like all of this was unreal, like a dream.

What's wrong with this world? Why did it suddenly become so cold? Why is there time displayed on my arm?

How can all of this abnormality be explained?

But there was someone who could explain it to her.

Alberta looked at Dylan, who was feeding the little coal balls, and remembered the events of the past few days. She increasingly felt that this Dylan had a problem.

How does he seem to know everything in advance?

Initially, she thought he might be delusional, with a problem in his head."Now it seems like he's a prophet! Who is he exactly?" She walked up to Dylan, wanting an answer.

"Manager Dylan, it seems like you knew all of this was going to happen in advance, why?" Why?

How could Dylan tell her that he came back from the dead? Even if he did, she wouldn't believe it!

"I had a dream, do you believe it?" Dylan looked at Alberta with a smile.

After thinking for a moment, Alberta nodded, as if that was the only explanation.

"And, in the dream, this was just the beginning. 

After the cold wave, half of the world will freeze or starve to death.

 But it's not over yet.

 The temperature worldwide will remain below zero for two whole months.

 During this time, there will be earthquakes, snowstorms, the dead will turn into zombies, animals will mutate, harvesting the lives of survivors.

 Later, the weather will get hotter and hotter, water will slowly evaporate, volcanoes will erupt, people will slowly be roasted to death, dying of thirst.

 Eventually, extinction!"

 Dylan calmly recounted, leaving Alberta gaping in disbelief.

This is too far-fetched!

Seeing Alberta's incredulous expression, Dylan smiled faintly and continued, "But do you think that's the end?

Alberta gasped in shock. This was too dire. If it were true, what was the point of living?

She stared at Dylan's eyes, trying to see if he was joking. However, there was only calmness in his eyes, as if stating a fact.

And the cold wave did indeed happen, which was evidence.

Will many people really die?

She suddenly thought of her brother Clarence and couldn't help but worry about him.

She wanted to call Clarence, but her phone had been taken by those people just now.

"Can you call my brother? I'm worried about him," Alberta pleaded.

"Of course!" Dylan took out his phone, checked for a signal, and found Clarence's number. He dialed it, but it showed that the phone was switched off.

Alberta's eyes welled up with tears in panic. "What should we do? What should we do? Has something happened to my brother?""Don't worry, maybe your brother is just sleeping at home, tucked under his blanket, and his phone is inconvenient to charge." Dylan comforted her.

Alberta shook her head. "

That's not possible.

 He called me this afternoon saying he had another renovation job and was going to spend the night at the bathhouse with the boss.

 He couldn't have come home!"

Dylan was taken aback.

 Oh, so Clarence, you took another renovation job from me.

 Why didn't you invite me to spend the night at the bathhouse with you?!

Initially, he was a little worried about him, but now... Humph, freeze to death in the bathhouse.

Thinking this in his mind, he still consoled her, "Don't worry, the bathhouse has hot water and heating, and there might even be a warm bed for him. Your brother will be fine!"

Alberta didn't believe it at all. 

"How could there be a warm bed? 

They're all grown men, cuddling together, wouldn't that be disgusting!"

However, having hot water and heating was reassuring enough for her.

Dylan sighed.

 Ah, she's so innocent!

Seeing Alberta's thin clothing, Dylan said, "Wait here for a moment. I'll go get you a thicker pajama. You can take a bath and change later. For these days, you'll just stay here honestly. 

Once the cold wave passes, we'll go find your brother together.

 How does that sound?"

Alberta knew that being anxious now wouldn't help, so she could only agree for the time being.