This Friday is the last day of Xia Lin's neurosurgery internship.

According to the previous agreement, after getting off work, Xia Lin took the initiative to invite his trainee instructor Ke Mei to eat together.

Ke Mei said: "I want to choose the location, can I?"

Xia Lin shrugged: "As you wish."

Anyway, he is not bad for money but he didn't expect that Ke Mei would choose [Midnight Flight].

When Ke Mei drove his car into the underground garage at [Midnight Flight], Xia Lin silently slapped his forehead for making an appointment with his tutor in the Gay Bar. Can the teacher-student relationship continue to be simple?

Ke Mei reversed the car and entered the bar. Seeing Xia Lin's face with a look of embarrassment, he smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? I won't eat you. Get out of the car."

Xia Lin had no choice but to go out of the car with Ke Mei and walked into the bar.

I can see that Ke Mei is very familiar here. As soon as he walked in the door, the waiter smiled and greeted him: "Brother Mei, to your usual seat?"

"Usual seat."

Ke Mei walked straight to a remote corner and asked, "Where is your boss?"

"The boss is taking a nap in the lounge."

"It's already afternoon now, is he still taking a nap?"

"Well..." The waiter didn't dare to say bad things about the boss so he could only smile awkwardly.

Ke Mei led Xia Lin to sit down together, ordered some drinks and meals at will, and then said to Xia Lin: "You eat first, I'll go to the bathroom." Xia Lin nodded and Ke Mei stood up and left.

He walked into the corner leading to the bathroom, avoided Xia Lin's sight, suddenly turned in the other direction, opened the door of the lounge and walked in.

The room was very dark. A man lying on the sofa undressed was awakened by the sound of pushing the door. He yawned and sat up reluctantly.

"Why are you still sleeping?" Ke Mei sat down beside the sofa and then looked at each other.

"Jet lag." The man named Song Huaixin yawned again and replied vaguely.

Ke Mei patted his shoulder sympathetically, then stood up and opened the blinds with a "swish" moment.

Xia Lin's location was reflected on the outer layer of glass.

Ke Mei said: "I brought someone here and want you to take a look."

Song Huaixin glanced at Xia Lin then turned his head to look at Ke Mei in confusion: "A very ordinary person. What's the matter?"

"He looks really ordinary," Ke Mei said, "I didn't pay much attention to him at first but then I found out... He could actually see me."

Song Huaixin was startled: "When?"

"Last time, when I went out from here."

Song Huaixin narrowed his eyes and recalled: "The last time you went out from here. Was it the time you just came back from the door?"

"Correct. Every time you pass through that door, your hidden state will last for half an hour. It stands to reason that no one here can see me in the hidden state except you. But that time, I was discovered by him as soon as I went out. "

The expression on Song Huaixin's face became serious.

He stood up and walked to the blinds, drew a mark on the front of his eyebrows with two fingers of his right hand and when he looked at Xia Lin again, his eyes gradually shimmered.

After a while, he was surprised and murmured: "So it was him."

"Who?"

"I was sucked into the soul of the space-time vortex that night."

Ke Mei was stunned, then leaned forward and leaned forward: "Are you sure?"

"I saw two overlapping souls in him, one with a strong obsession and completely controlling the initiative of the body; the other with a weak will and was on the verge of dissipating. But one by one" Song Huaixin paused, "the souls overlap. There are many reasons. Whether he needs or not need further verification."

"How to verify?"

Song Huaixin raised his wrist and looked at the time: "The third spatial displacement is coming soon."

Ke frowned, closed his mouth, and stopped talking. The two of them stared at Xia Lin in the reflection completely, as if waiting for what was about to happen.

Xia Lin waited in his seat for a long while but he didn't see Ke Mei coming back, wondering if Ke Mei had trouble with his stomach? Or forgot to bring toilet paper? Do you want to make a call and care?

He just picked up the phone and suddenly felt that the ground shook quickly.

Earthquake?

He quickly grabbed the edge of the table, planning that if it shakes a second time, he will quickly find a safe place to hide.

But the aftershock never happened.

He turned his head and looked around and found that the people in the bar were drinking, chatting, and all of them looked relaxed and natural, as if no one had noticed what happened before.

Xia Lin maintained a calm look on his face but fine beads of sweat were already oozing out of his forehead.

This is not the first time he has encountered this situation since he was reborn. The geographical location of City B is not an earthquake-prone zone so the locals have no awareness of earthquake prevention at all.

Xia Lin remembered that the first time was late at night after the college entrance examination.

Everyone was asleep at the time. He felt the ground shaking in a daze and was immediately awakened but then nothing happened again. He asked Xia Liang and Zho Shou about it the next day. They have no idea about it.

The second happened in the second semester of the sophomore year.

He was taking notes in the classroom. Suddenly the table shook violently, causing him to draw a stroke out of the pad. He looked up in amazement, only to find that the whole class of teachers and students were still the same, without realizing what happened just now.

The third time was right now.

He obviously saw the wine glasses on the table shaking and the liquor almost spilled out but the surrounding crowd was indifferent, which made him fall into a panic of self-doubt.

Is it just an illusion in his subconscious mind?

"That's right, it's him."

In the lounge, Song Huaixing said slowly, "A person on the original plane can't sense such a slight spatial vibration and he can obviously sense it. This shows that his existence itself is causing the source of several spatial displacements. And your doubts have been answered one by one because he, like us, is not an aborigine in this time and space so your hidden state does not work for him."

Ke Mei chuckled: "We've been searching for so long but we didn't expect to be just like this."

"Does he know his situation?"

"He shouldn't have realized it too deeply yet."

Ke Mei said unsurely, "Do you need me to visit him?"

"Let's not move," Song Huai-yin sighed, "the fewer people who come in are involved, the better."

"You are not worried."

Song Huaixin shook his head: "Although he is a person who has been reborn against the clock, his influence on the world is still relatively small at present. Otherwise, there will not be only three spatial displacements in five years. Let's observe him for a while. Well, if neither he nor those who have influenced the trajectory of fate by him have had much impact on the world, then the derailed space-time gear will still return to its place a little bit-one can make it natural without intervention to make it back on track. This is the most ideal result."