In the following time, Lu Shuang showed his strength several times in succession, and completely shocked all those who came to question with his extraordinary power.

Because his power is too strong, all the top powerhouses in humans are not his opponents together, so what he said is naturally the truth.

Therefore, the escape plan quickly unfolded within multiple countries, connected with each other and printed each other, carrying out a rare multi-national joint action.

However, ordinary people from the outside world are unaware of this. After all, if the news of the end of the world is leaked and they know, it will inevitably cause chaos, cause riots and even self-destruction.

After having corresponding contacts with officials from various countries, Lu Shuang felt a little relaxed.

He felt that he should go back first and ask Zhang Qing about how to open the portal.

But when he opened his room door, he saw his sister lying in his bedroom playing with the computer. He suddenly felt cold.

"Where is that senior?" He came to Lu Xiaoli's side in a hurry, grabbed her hand and asked anxiously, "Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know." Lu Xiaoli shook her head, "He said he had something to leave."

"It's over." Lu Shuang wailed in his heart. What should we do if Zhang Qing simply leaves this world? How can humans in this world survive?

Fortunately, he still remembered that he had a chat group, so he immediately cheered up and sent a private message to Zhang Qing to ask.

"Oh, there's something private to deal with."

Zhang Qing said casually, "I know what you want. I have sent the method of opening the portal to the chat group. Learn it slowly by myself."

Lu Shuang quickly opened the chat group and found the method to create the portal.

He looked carefully and found that with his current strength, it seemed that it would take some time to practice.

So he immediately put down everything in his hands and began to devote himself to this point.

On the other side, Zhang Qing, who had closed the conversation in the chat group, sighed sadly.

He looked at a hospital in the distance. He actually had a distraction in this world, and it seemed that he had reached his dying moment - at the age of 86, he was already dead.

It seems that he has such a deep fate with this world. Nearly a hundred years ago, he was already distracted and grew up in this world.

Looking at the distracted spirit lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Qing shook his head slightly. When he came to this world, he didn't notice this. If the distracted spirit was about to die, the original body would not have received any news.

Is this distraction weird? Or is it that he cannot feel the existence of other distractions in this world?

Zhang Qing thought about it, but he didn't know about it.

Because he can no longer contact the clones and projections of any other world, many high-dimensional worlds have blocked this place, and their existences from the high-dimensional world are all blocked.

On the contrary, those ordinary people, those who have not ascended or become immortals, can escape from this blockade.

It's like a net fish's fish's net, where the big fish are trapped, while the small fish can leave through the gap.

Unless they admit defeat, Zhang Qing and the others must compete for their own opportunities here.

"Maybe, should I go over and take a look?" In this world, many abilities have been sealed or weakened. Zhang Qing is preparing to meet his distraction, recycle it when he dies, and see if there is anything special about him.

If there is no problem, then it will be a waste of time.

But if there is really a problem, maybe the other party will slip away from under his nose at the moment of death.

Zhang Qing thought about it over and over again and finally made up his mind.

After a few steps, he came outside the ward door and could clearly hear the crying inside, which was the sound of knowing the pain of the impending death.

As the death period approached, he seemed to feel distracted. He looked up at the closed door, raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed at the other side.

A son in his fifties sitting next to him looked behind him in confusion. He was obviously stunned when he saw that there was only one door, but when he saw his old father keeps holding his hands, he immediately understood: "I understand, I'll open the door now."

In the face of the impending death, he had no idea of ​​disobeying his father, so he quickly walked to the door and opened the door.

In an instant, Zhang Qing's figure appeared in the eyes of everyone in the ward.

"May I ask, who are you?"

The son who opened the door was a little confused. Suddenly someone was outside the door, which really scared him a little, but soon he reacted and asked.

"Let him... come in!" Suddenly, a voice of lack of energy came from behind. It was the father's words, which made the son turn back in surprise and run back, "Dad, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qing walked in, came to the hospital bed, and looked down at his distracted mind.

Until he got closer, he could truly feel everything about the distraction. Then he was sure that the distraction was not special, and this special situation was only because in this world, under the blockade of many high-dimensional worlds.

As Zhang Qing approached, countless information continued to emerge in his distracted mind. As more and more information was spread, the two gradually became unified again.

It was because of this that the distracted face lying on the bed suddenly became rosy, and the whole person quickly turned into a young posture, and even wisps of fairy light surged out of his body.

But this is not a good thing the family members around him think, it is just a sign that the distraction is about to return to the original body.

He looked at the family around him and nodded at them. As he made a hug at Zhang Qing, he suddenly turned into a ray of light and rushed into his body.

"Another distraction came back."

Zhang Qing murmured to himself that as he was promoted to an immortal, the original distraction would wither one by one, and all return to his original body.

From then on, he should have only projected in many worlds, his body is unique, and no longer subject to any external interference.

Unfortunately, he has been a fairy for a short time after all, and there are countless distractions still alive. Only by waiting for the passage of time to let them die naturally can they be recycled one by one.

"Who are you! What did you do to my father!"

Zhang Qing was distracted by the son of his fifties. Seeing the scene in front of him, his father had just become young and happy, and he had fallen into hell at this moment, roaring and rushing towards him.

But he was quickly pulled by others around him, and the strange behavior in front of him made people know that the person in front of him was definitely not simple.

They are all just ordinary families, and they must not be reckless when facing such an existence.
Chapter completed!