373: Amber Memories

"This."

Such a striking, such an unbelievable scene, unfolded vividly before her eyes.

Mei Mei felt her painstakingly constructed worldview develop a crack.

"Even if you want to prove it, you don't have to be so extreme." After a long period of contemplation, Mei Mei could only manage to squeeze out this sentence.

The bodyguard on the ground, covered in a pile of blood, quickly scrambled to his feet and hid among the crowd.

His face was filled with lingering fear.

"Within these two days, you will definitely encounter fatal danger. I am here to save you."

It was only at this moment that Sun Changhe stated his purpose.

If it had been before, upon hearing these words, Mei Mei still wouldn't have believed him.

She would have just thought it was a prank, a completely unoriginal prank.

However, now.

Having truly witnessed that incredible scene, Mei Mei no longer dared to treat Sun Changhe's words as meaningless jokes.

"So... what do you want me to do?"

"Cancel the concert and go to an open area with no buildings around to spend these two days." Sun Changhe directly stated his request.

Through the System, he already knew that the probability of this woman dying in an earthquake was as high as 100%!

The first thing to avoid was having buildings around and being inside a building!

"Do I have to do this?" Mei Mei hesitated a little.

She had prepared for this concert for a very long time.

Canceling it directly would not only require paying a huge amount in liquidated damages but also cause her to lose a large number of fans and leave a stain on her performing career.

"By canceling the concert, you are saving your audience." Sun Changhe calmly stated the point Mei Mei cared about the most.

"I understand, I will do as you say."

The woman took a deep breath and made her decision.

After speaking, she looked up at Sun Changhe again, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she asked, "Why are you saving me? We seem to have... just met?"

Sun Changhe was slightly silent, then gave a light laugh: "A friend asked me to come save you."

"Have you thought about what if you can't save me from the danger I encounter, or even if you lose your life because of it? After all, you also said that the one who wants my life is a guy like the God of Death."

Sun Changhe smiled slightly: "He won't let that happen."

"He? Who?"

Leaving the concert venue, looking at the vast Heaven above, Sun Changhe let out a turbid breath.

"This is the last mission."

Amidst the murmuring, the System panel suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"Ding~ The altered World trajectory has touched the worlds will's bottom line, and the development trajectory has been corrected by the worlds will."

In the luxury car.

Mei Mei held her telephone: "Then send the message now, tell everyone, cancel the concert."

"Ticket money will be refunded, and the sponsors will be compensated according to the liquidated damages..."

As she spoke, Mei Mei's eyes became somewhat blank: "Cancel the concert? Why cancel it?"

"That's right, why cancel the concert? We've been preparing for so long." The agent next to her also forgot something in a daze.

"Everything proceeds as usual."

...

"It's destined, everything is destined."

"No one can save me, no one can."

"You really lost your life for this! He, the 'He' you spoke of, where is he?"

As her thoughts sank deeper with her memories, Mei Mei in the ruins seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.

...

Outside.

After this hugely impactful earthquake occurred.

Countless people saw the scene through the internet, and one by one, they felt worried.

The scope of this earthquake was not large.

But it covered the area with the densest population!

A total of over fifty thousand people were buried in the ruins!

Under everyone's prayers, another voice appeared on the internet, spreading like a wildfire and invading the entire network.

"The area covered by the earthquake includes Mei Mei's concert!"

"Mei Mei is also buried under the ruins, her life or death unknown!"

"It's the Eastern Wu! He predicted Mei Mei would die two days ago, he is a demon, a Wu!"

"No, he can see people's life and death, he is a God, a God in Hell!"

In an instant, the news about Bai Shi, which was on the fringes, like a game of encirclement, instantly overwhelmed everything, directly topping the World news charts!

Curses, awe, fear, praise, all kinds of comments, gradually pushed Bai Shi towards the direction of a God.

Only a God could predict all this, could explain all this!

...

"Come on! Cheers!" At the Hotel, Xiao Hai picked up his wine glass and raised it towards Bai Shi with an excited face.

"Cheers to this unforgettable good day!" Xiao Hai drained his glass in one gulp.

"Boss, now I believe your declaration in the company."

"Taking thirty million orders in one day!"

"Now it's really within reach!" Xiao Hai's face was flushed, unsure if it was from drinking too much or from the rush of excited blood to his head.

Looking at the untouched wine glass in front of Bai Shi, Xiao Hai asked somewhat puzzled: "Boss, why aren't you drinking? On a day like this, we should drink until we black out!"

"Oh! I know!" Xiao Hai slapped his head and grinned: "Wait for me."

Not long after.

This thin A Man came over holding a bottle of wine: "Romanée-Conti, I know you like to drink this wine, Boss!"

"Come on! I'll pour for you!" The amber-colored liquid flowed down the side of the glass, trickling into the goblet.

Watching the gradually rising wine level, Bai Shi's drifting thoughts were gradually pulled back.

His eyes flickered, and he picked up the wine glass.

"Although it's fake wine, if you taste it carefully, it has a unique flavor." In a trance, a voice that had once flashed by appeared in his ear.

With the aroma of the wine, it became increasingly clear.

The wine glass tilted, and the liquid seemed like some ancient, old existence. The moment it entered his mouth, a certain memory began to unfold.

The amber-colored wine unfolded amber-colored memories.

That was a very distant memory.

"Come, Xiao Bai, help me get that stack of powder." A Man held some tools in his hand, and in front of him was a neatly dressed corpse.

The boy heard his Father's words, trotted to the side, and handed the things to A Man.

Facing the corpse, the boy didn't show any fear.

Just a little curious.

"Dad, the dead are already dead, why do you still need to put makeup on them? After they are put in the coffin, others won't see them."

"You kid." A Man shook his head helplessly: "After a person dies, their relatives are the ones who can't accept it the most."

"We can't bring people back to life, but we can show the deceased's best side. This way, when the descendants see them during the farewell, they can accept it better."

"Besides, the deceased themselves wouldn't want to say goodbye to their relatives with the terrifying expression they had when they died."

Listening to his Father's words, Bai Shi nodded as if he understood but didn't quite.

After the corpse was made up, it was moved to the farewell hall.

Bai Shi stood beside his Father, looking at the crying family members one by one, scratched his head, and looked at his Father: "Dad, I saw those few people laughing outside, but now they're crying, they're so good at deceiving people!"

His Father stroked Bai Shi's head: "We don't need to know whether these deceased were good or evil, or what their family members are like. What we need to do is ensure the deceased are peacefully buried."

"In this life, everyone is born in the same way, and most end in the same way. Standing in this profession that summarizes their lives, we don't need to think too much or ask too much."