When Qu Jianlei heard this, he was also shocked. Xiaohu was not only his dependent partner, but also his biggest helper.

"In other words, this minute has disappeared forever?"

The advent of the interstellar age of navigation has completely shattered the idea that time is immutable.

Facts have proven that time can be extended or shortened under different circumstances and backgrounds.

Various relative theories about time have also appeared one after another.

But if you don't count the incredible treasure like Black Colt Tower, this difference in time is not very obvious.

What everyone discusses the most is like - "Who stole my thousandth of a second?"

It is a very fatal thing to lose one minute in your life out of thin air - one minute after another, when was the minute?

Not to mention that Xiaohu is not a real life, but it has a rigor that ordinary life cannot match.

"It has indeed disappeared," the big-headed butterfly started to spin crazily, "Ahhhhh~ There is a blank space in my life!"

"This is absolutely intolerable. No, I want to shut down, I want to lie down, I want to get angry... My life is no longer pure!"

"Qian Hao is not an independent personality," Qu Jianlei said lightly, "So what if I lose time? Just get it back!"
Chapter completed!