Our great nation of China traverses the multiverse.

Fang Jing vanished into thin air!

"It's truly astonishing; who would have thought this was actually true?"

Zhao Guangyao and the others, in the monitoring room, watched Fang Jing disappear from the spot in an instant, and were so shocked that they suddenly stood up.

Li Tianming, Wu Xi, and the others were so surprised that they cried out in astonishment.

The world is truly full of wonders.

"Our chance has really come! He said the soldiers on the other side are wearing full exoskeletons!"

The Zhou Dynasty of the Han Dynasty had no ulterior motives.

Just thinking about exoskeletons, imagining himself wearing one, made his eyes light up with an alarming intensity.

"I hope he succeeds!"

If he had an exoskeleton armor, he might be able to carry a heavy machine gun and advance to kill the enemy!

Just thinking about that scene made Zhou Yuan's mouth water.

Exoskeletons, mechs—that's the romance of men!

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Universe 1, China, Interrogation Room of Institute 710.

A week has passed since the "abnormal event" occurred.

Zhou Weirong, who was in charge of this matter, would go back to the interrogation room to sit for a while every day.

Today was no exception. He sat in his seat, staring blankly at the empty seat opposite him.

"Captain, what brings you here again today?"

The team member passed by the interrogation room, saw Zhou Weirong, and came in to greet him.

"Yes, he disappeared from here, and he might come back from here."

Zhou Weirong nodded, responding to the team member's comment.

"I don't think so. This is all space technology now. Changing locations should be easy, right?"

The team member gave a wry smile and scratched his head with a bitter expression: "If only the other side could help us. With their spatial and temporal technology, moving us to a new location should be a piece of cake."

"Not necessarily. He... is confused. He may not even know why he traveled through time."

Zhou Weirong had no expectations for this.

Given the other party's situation, it's clear that they themselves are unaware of the situation.

"Old Zhou also inquired about this matter and specifically instructed Institute 710 that all equipment must be disconnected from the network."

When Zhou Lao was mentioned, Zhou Weirong's brows relaxed, but he didn't say much, only remaining silent for a while.

The interrogation room fell silent.

"Um, Captain, I'll go first..."

Perhaps feeling a bit awkward, the team members were about to say goodbye and leave.

"Commander Zhou, hello there, we meet again."

A familiar voice reached their ears from opposite sides.

"Fang Jing!"

Zhou Weirong turned his head sharply, his pupils contracting.

Sure enough, Fang Jing was sitting opposite him, fully armed and wearing a bulletproof vest.

He changed positions!

The ability to move and transmit data to different locations was something Fang Jing learned after he came into contact with the machine.

With this, his survival ability was greatly enhanced.

At least we don't have to worry about others blocking the fountain anymore.

"Commander Zhou, how much time has passed over here?"

Fang Jing didn't expect that Zhou Weirong was still waiting for him here.

So, the flow rates on both sides are completely different?

"A week has passed, what... what exactly is going on?"

Zhou Weirong exhaled, pushed aside his teammates who were trying to draw their guns in self-defense, and spoke in a gentle tone, as if he were an old friend he hadn't seen for a while.

"It's also a week, so it seems the time flow is the same in both cases!"

Fang Jing muttered something, glanced at Zhou Weirong who was secretly watching with his ear tilted to the side, chuckled, and said:

"Find someone you can talk to; I have something for him."

As he spoke, Fang Jing waved the yellow paper document bag in his hand.

"what is this?"

Zhou Weirong had some doubts.

He was somewhat curious about the change in Fang Jing's attitude.

The first time they met, Fang Jing was completely bewildered; only seven days have passed, why is he so confident now?

"This is a document personally approved by the No. 1."

Fang Jing's confidence stems from the powerful nation behind him!

"Number One, which Number One?"

Zhou Weirong realized something, his eyes widened, and his face was filled with horror. Could this be...?

"Naturally, it's the number one power in our world, China. How about it, are you qualified to invite someone over?"

Fang Jing's lips curled into a smile, his eyes fixed on Zhou Weirong, wanting to see his reaction.

"China..."

Upon hearing the name of the country he had protected for over twenty years appear in the mouth of a "time traveler," Zhou Weirong realized something, his pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately stood up abruptly.

That's not what Fang Jing wanted to see.

He was completely relieved when he saw that Zhou Weirong's wariness had lessened and his expression had become more gentle because of this name.

"I understand what you mean, Xiao Zou. Go and get some food to properly entertain Comrade Fang Jing!"

This was the first time Zhou Weirong had used the word "comrade" to refer to Fang Jing.

Upon hearing this, Fang Jing smiled knowingly, gave a proper military salute, and said solemnly, "Comrade Zhou Weirong, this matter is of great importance, I'm entrusting it to you!"

"rest assured!"

Seeing Fang Jing's actions, Zhou Weirong understood what was happening and immediately returned the greeting.

At the same time, he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Two people from different worlds will stand firmly together because they share the same country and culture, and because of the word "comrade".

Chapter 6 This...is this The Wandering Earth?!

Fang Jing reappeared, holding a document personally approved by the number one official of China in this other world.

This news immediately attracted the attention of Universe 1.

Soon, a helicopter appeared outside the 710 Institute's base.

Wearing a Zhongshan suit, with a weathered face and deep eyes, he looked like an old man who could see through people's hearts. He was slowly helped off the plane.

Zhou Weirong respectfully helped the old man up.

"Xiao Rong, are you settling in well at Institute 710?"

"Father, are you settling in well? How's things at the United Nations lately?"

Zhou Weirong looked at his aged father and sighed inwardly.

Now the heavy burden rests on this old man's shoulders, which truly breaks his heart as his son.

"It's the same old story, arguing back and forth, nagging on and on."

The old man waved his hand, and became somewhat angry when the topic of the United Nations came up.

"Father, the digital faction is very active. Our comrades in the intelligence department have received information that they are supposedly dangerous enough to attack the United Nations. You..."

Zhou Weirong paused, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes, and said with difficulty, "You must be careful over there."

"Alright, let's stop talking about those unpleasant things and talk about Fang Jing, whom you mentioned."

The old man waved his hand, indicating that Zhou Weirong didn't need to worry about it. He chuckled and then asked:

"You said that young man was a nice guy?"

"Yes, but the whole thing still is hard for me to believe."

Zhou Weirong felt a sense of apprehension when he thought of Fang Jing, who appeared and disappeared like a ghost.