Cross the timeline

By Betty Shoemaker

The disaster has faded, everything starts again, the Lin Yuan of the blue star is ready to enjoy daily life, but somehow became the fiance of Ra.

Not only that, but something called the Exposure Live streaming system brought his lost memories to light...

Lost memories are coming back, but girlfriends seem to b

• Language: English
• Publisher: Betty Shoemaker
• Release date: Mar 20, 2024
• ISBN: 9798869321343

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Chapter One My name is Ellie Baxter

In the year 2767, a particle named Origin was discovered, which has a special structure and is extremely active. When particles collide with each other, a huge amount of energy can be generated.

It took decades of collaborative research by countless scientists to finally build a machine. The machine can break down the energy generated by the origin particles into energy that can be used in everyday life. Since then, humans have lived a life of origin energy.

However, the good times did not last for a short period of 36 years.

One day in the year 2954 AD, something happened that changed the world.

The machine responsible for transforming the origin particles exploded, creating a violent explosion. The city of Origin, named after the Origin particle, was destroyed in an instant because the machine was located right in the middle of the city.

And the explosion covered the entire earth. However, it is not the shock wave of the explosion that spreads, but the particle called origin.

The origin particles are extremely active, drifting into the air and immediately propagating through the atmosphere. In just a few days, Earth's entire atmosphere was filled with origin particles.

The origin particles are constantly colliding in the air, generating energy that affects all living things on Earth, including, of course, humans.

Since that day, humanity has changed, changed beyond recognition.

The Origin particle changes the structure of human genes, giving each person an extra ability out of thin air. In the past, this ability might have been called a superpower. But because of the influence of the origin particle, every person on Earth has a super power of their own, and this super power is later named by humans as the source force.

Each person's source force is not the same, and this source force will be generated according to the different characteristics of different people.

Some physically strong people, his source force may give him great power. In someone with a higher body temperature, his power might give him the ability to start a fire out of thin air. And some good looking people, his power may give him... Some features are particularly powerful.

The young man raised an eyebrow at the audience and made a you-know-what expression.

The boys suddenly burst into laughter, while the girls showed mixed expressions.

The young man made a quiet gesture to the audience and continued, This is the history of Source force that I want to talk about today. So, do you have any questions? Don't be shy, just ask."

At this time, a male student raised his hand and asked the young man, Teacher, what is your source of power?

The young man smiled, put on a handsome pose, and asked the students present: You said that the teacher I am so handsome, my source force will be what?

Tinky Winky is very long! "Exclaimed a male student.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... The audience burst into laughter.

After listening to the boy's words, the young man picked up the powder brush on the platform and threw it at the student's head.

The powder brush was about to hit the male student's face when, suddenly, his face was grotesquely distorted. The next moment, the brush went through his head and hit a female student sitting behind him, causing a scream to come out.

This is the source of the boy's force, the contortion of his body.

The young man pointed at the male student and said angrily, You! I want you to copy my dick after class, it's super short, 10,000 times, and give it to me before the next class. Don't blame me for this semester's world history grade if I miss one. Meh!

After hearing the young man's words, the boy's face suddenly collapsed, and the other students present suddenly burst into laughter. I can't help it. He's a teacher.

That teacher, can you tell me about your source of strength? "Asked a female student.

The young man looked at the female student, his face instantly showed an excellent squint expression, and he said to the female student with a bad smile: Want to know? Come to my office after school and I'll tell you alone." Then the young man winked at the schoolgirl.

The schoolgirl immediately bowed her head in shame.

Although the young man's attitude is frivolous, he is extremely handsome, tall and powerful, and the muscles of his body outline perfect lines under the cover of clothes. He is a famous male god in the school, not only the male god in the heart of female teachers, but also the male god in the heart of female students.

Just then, a metal ring the young man wore in his ear suddenly gave a vibration.

The young man gently pinched the metal ring with his hand.

Hello, who's there? Oh, Mrs. Money. What? Your husband cheated on you again? Hey, Mrs. Chien, your husband could have fucked a woman all the way around the city. Oh, no, no, no. That's not what I meant. Mrs. Chien, are you in my office? Wait for me.

The young man said here, with a finger on his wrist, a few numbers will emerge on his wrist, that is the time, 4:30 p.m.

Mrs. Qian, you wait for me for ten minutes, and I promise to come back in ten minutes. What? Want me to wear less? Mrs. Chien, aren't you investigating your husband's affair? Ha ha, ha ha, give me ten minutes, hang up."

The young man pinched the metal ring on his ear again, looked at the students under the podium, and said: OK, today's world history course is over, go back to preview the content of the next lesson. Don't forget what I told you. Said the young man, pointing to the boy student who had just laughed at him.

Teacher! That's... Can I still come to your office? Just be young discharge female students asked.

The young man suddenly stiffened his face and said to her, Gao Li, although you are already an adult, I cannot interfere with your freedom of choice, but I am your teacher, please respect yourself. The youth said that, a serious face out of the classroom, leaving a face of Meng forced female students.

The young man just left the classroom, his face suddenly smiled, his feet suddenly accelerated, and he generally ran out of the distance of ten meters and went straight to the school gate.

...

Hi, my name is Ellie Baxter, consumer fee, gentleman, handsome handsome. Yes, I am a handsome, wealthy gentleman.

I am a university world history teacher, teaching and educating people, has been my dream since childhood. Of course, when I was young, I had another dream, which was to be a detective when I grew up. So, my deputy job is to be a private investigator.

When there's a case I'm on, there's nothing I can't solve. I've got a fancy nickname in School town, Sherlock Holmes from the past.

So, do you know what my power is now?

What? Fork Fork is really good? What's up? I'm gonna hit you.

...

Ellie Baxter looked at the young woman sitting in front of her in the studio, handed her a cup of coffee and smiled. Don't worry, Mrs. Qian. I'll take care of your husband's affair.

Woo, little handsome, my life is really hard ah, how did I marry this unfaithful man blind. Mrs. Qian threw herself into Ellie Baxter's arms and cried.

Oh, don't cry. If you cry, your makeup will be gone. It won't look good. Ellie Baxter lifted Mrs. Qian up, took a handkerchief from her arms, and gently wiped a few tears from her eyes.

Still little handsome you treat me best. Mrs. Qian finally smiled and ran her hand over Ellie Baxter's chest.

Of course, Mrs. Money, anyone who sees a natural beauty like you will fall in love. Ellie Baxter winked at Mrs. Qian, but then thought: This womanizer, she takes advantage of me every time. Your husband cheated on you. He deserved it! If it wasn't for the money, I'd cut your fucking hand off!

Oh, my dear, you are so eloquent. Mrs. Qian said shyly.

Then Mrs. Money, let's get down to business. You tell me the time and place, and I'll bring back the evidence against your husband. Ellie Baxter changes the subject.

Mrs. Qian thought for a moment and said to Ellie Baxter, Well, it must have been last Friday. That unfaithful man did not go home all day, must have gone to the fox. He went out of his house at half past eight in the morning.

Yes, Mrs. Money, I understand everything. Ellie Baxter wrote down what Mrs. Qian had said in her notebook, looked up, and continued to Mrs. Qian, As far as pay is concerned, Mrs. Qian, you are a regular customer. Let's go back to the last time.

You're so nice to me, handsome. "Mrs. Qian said as she touched Ellie Baxter's chest again.

That little handsome, I'll leave it to you. When I have the latest handbag, the incriminating proof of the unfaithful man, Oink. With that, Mrs. Qian leaves Ellie Baxter's studio.

Goodbye, Mrs. Money. Ellie Baxter closes the studio door and purses her mouth.

Okay, let's get to work! Ellie Baxter. With his work backpack on his back and a swipe of his finger on his wrist, the date and time appeared on it.

Today is the eighteenth, and last Friday, well, the fourteenth of April, was an unlucky day. Ellie Baxter fiddled with her wrist, which he had set to 8:30 a.m. on April 14.

It was at Mrs. Qian's house, eh?

So Ellie Baxter lay down on a couch in the studio with her backpack. Gently closed his eyes, mouth muttering words.

'Let's go!

When Ellie Baxter opened his eyes, the view was no longer his studio. He was standing on the side of a road, and Ellie Baxter looked at the time on her wrist. It was April 14th, 8:30 in the morning.

Ellie Baxter looked a short distance away and saw a man in a suit emerge from the front door of a villa. This man was an old acquaintance of Ellie Baxter's and the target of the job, Mrs. Qian's husband, Qian Yongjian.

Yes! Finish my work early and go down to the pub tonight. Ellie Baxter smiles, puts on a duckbill hat and quietly follows the man nearby.

Chapter 2 The Old Man

Little Handsome? What a coincidence. Then a female voice came from behind Ellie Baxter.

Yes, I was in such a hurry to get out that I forgot to change my face. Ellie Baxter pursed her mouth. He recognized that it was Mrs. Money calling him, but he did not look back. Because... he can't do that.

Hey Shuai, don't go so fast. However, when Mrs Qian saw that Ellie Baxter ignored her, she ran after her and patted Ellie Baxter on the shoulder.

Ellie Baxter stopped, turned to Qian, and asked, Excuse me? Did you want to see me?

Oh, I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else. You look just like a friend of mine from behind. Mrs. Qian said awkwardly. Because right in front of her, Ellie Baxter doesn't look like Ellie Baxter anymore. Standing in front of Mrs. Qian, just a Chinese mouth, expressionless middle-aged man.

Yeah, it's okay. Ellie Baxter said that and walked across the street. Since Mrs Money met, he can not continue to follow Qian Yongjian so obviously.

Well, that was a close call. After crossing the street, Ellie Baxter said with a sigh of relief. He secretly glanced in the direction of Mrs. Qian, and saw that she had gone quite far in the other direction.

Now that Mrs. Qian is gone, Ellie Baxter continues her work.

Because this is not the first time to follow Qian Yongjian, Ellie Baxter is already familiar with Qian Yongjian's lifestyle. So this time Ellie Baxter did not have to spend much effort, Qian Yongjian incriminating evidence to collect.

Perhaps Ellie Baxter did not know that Qian Yongjian had already been terrified of this, and every time he went to steal, it was easy for his wife to catch evidence, and to blackmail himself to buy a variety of expensive brand-name goods to her.

Ellie Baxter looks at the miniature camera in her hands with a satisfied smile, closes her eyes again, and murmurs. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in his studio.

Ellie Baxter looked at the time. It was April 18th, 5:30 p.m., not long after Mrs. Qian had left the studio.

Good. Time is right. Safe return.

After confirming the time, Ellie Baxter breathed a sigh of relief when she knew she had made it back. She thought to herself that Mrs. Qian had walked in on her after all.

Well, contact Mrs. Qian first and collect the money for delivery. Ellie Baxter said, pinching the metal ring on her ear. Despite its small size, this metal ring is the most advanced mobile phone of our time. In a moment, Mrs. Qian's voice was heard in his ears.

Feed Mrs. Money? Yeah, yeah, it's me. I'm done with your work, so I'll send you the files. Oh, no hurry, the money is coming? Let me see.

Ellie Baxter played with her wrist, and a string of words appeared on his wrist, and the content of the text was roughly 20,000 new dollars.

Received the money Mrs., thank you ah, remember to take care of me next time there is work oh, HMM. By the way, why does Mrs. Money hear your voice so haggard?" Ellie Baxter asked, concerned. At this time on the other end of the phone Mrs. Money, the voice sounds listless, like a weak general, and just saw in the studio that also keep taking advantage of their money wife is completely unlike ah.

What are you talking about, handsome? Didn't I just tell you on the phone? When I went out in the morning on the 14th, I was hit by the floating car. My legs were hurt and I couldn't walk. The doctor said I had to stay in bed for half a month. That cheater went out and ate on the day I was killed. Huh, bitch! Why is my life so hard, handsome if only you could come and visit me. Hello? Little Handsome? Are you listening? Hello? On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Qian kept talking.

...

By this time, Ellie Baxter was too shaken to speak.

Mrs. Chien said she hurt her leg? Can't walk at all? Then who the hell was that in my studio?

The thought sent a chill down Ellie Baxter's spine. How? What the hell is going on?

Halt! I got it!

Ellie Baxter banged her fist on the table in front of her and made a loud bang, prompting Mrs. Qian to ask, What's wrong with you, Handsome? Is that a strange sound on your side?"

Well, I'm fine, just hit the wall, hang up first, I need to apply some medicine, Mrs. Qian, you also need to rest more, I will come to visit you in two days.

Before she could respond, Ellie Baxter pinched the ring and hung up.

You can't do that! You can't do that to me!

Baaaah!

Ellie Baxter bangs on the table again, her teeth clenching.

No, I want to be calm, I have to be calm. Calm is the only way to think about solutions.

Ellie Baxter takes a deep breath of air and slowly exhales it. After repeated several times, the