Li Qingming looked at his watch again.
[Time until train split: 3:05]
Hmm, five more seconds.
According to the agreement, each whole minute is a synchronization point. The chaotic situation just now caused a few misses, but this next one might be the last one, at least for me.
As for Lin Huan's side, I can't consider it anymore.
If I must choose hope, I can only unconditionally trust that she is facing the same situation as me.
She was also cornered, equally on the brink of demise, and also facing an X, a Lin Huan, and a fusion body.
Although the probability is low, it's theoretically possible.
But I hate probabilities.
Even if it's as high as 999 out of a thousand, I hate it.
And now, in front of me is one in a thousand.
This damned hope.
Li Qingming glanced at his watch again.
[Time until train split: 3:02]
With that, he put down his wrist, grasped the bat again, and stared intently at the death wall that loomed mere inches away.
This is such a godforsaken place.