Chen Ke's world began to tremble, the man laughed as he backed away, vanishing behind the bridge pier. He turned his head back to look at the trading scene, where a fight among the three parties was on the verge of breaking out.
But none of these mattered to him anymore. For Lin Mo, the most important thing in this memory was his meeting with Hainerd.
The trembling in his world grew more intense, and Chen Ke felt a force pulling him towards the sky. As the scene faded and only darkness remained, a line of information appeared in front of his eyes: "Memory synchronization successful."
He felt as though he had fallen from the sky, suddenly sitting upright. He was back in his rented room, lying on the bed in a spread-eagled position.
The sunlight outside passed through the window, shining on his back.
"Phew, phew..." Chen Ke got up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, grabbed his phone next to him and checked the time: 9:30 in the morning.