Ch 36: Text Messages Across Time May 29 2026 On the night of October 11, 2004, in a senior-year classroom at Xuhu No. 1 High School, Lin Wu sat staring out the window. The past few days in Xuhu had been under low-pressure weather. It seemed the pressure had finally broken. At 7:10, after a sudden clap of thunder, rain began to fall. Within half an hour, it had turned from a light drizzle into a raging storm, as if releasing all the pent-up heaviness of the past days. âLin Wu, did you bring an umbrella?â Li Jing had just finished a set of practice questions and tapped him to ask. âI did. Itâs in the back,â Lin Wu said, pointing behind the classroom. He had sensed bad weather that morning and brought one, though with how heavy the rain was now, he wasnât sure it would help. âThatâs good. My dadâs coming later. If you didnât have one, I could ask him to bring an extra.â Li Jing said kindly. âThanks, but itâs okay.â Lin Wu smiled, and the two discussed a math problem for a bit. At 7:45, during break, he sent Qin Weidong a message: ăDonât come tonight. Iâll go to your dorm to find you.ă They only had two umbrellas at home. He had taken one and left the other for Luo Xiaorong. He wasnât sure if Qin Weidong had one at the dorm, and the weather wasnât suitable for biking anyway. Earlier that evening, he had already moved his bicycle into the indoor rack at school. After class, he planned to go straight to Qin Weidongâs dorm to avoid unnecessary trouble. ăNo need, Iâll come find you.ăQin Weidong replied quickly. ăThe rain is pretty heavy right now.ăLin Wu looked outside. Many low-lying areas were already filled with water. He wanted to say more, but Qin Weidong didnât respond, and the class bell rang. He had to put his phone away. At 8:30, school ended. Many parents had come to pick up students. Because of the weather, the school allowed them to bring umbrellas inside. Lin Wu saw Li Jingâs father, who quickly took her home. Rain poured down relentlessly as students left in small groups. As usual, Lin Wu packed his bag. Since it was raining, he only brought two exercise books. After finishing, he took out his phone to message Qin Weidong. âLin Wu!â a classmate called from the door. âWhat is it?â Lin Wu looked up. âSomeoneâs looking for you!â The classmate stepped aside, revealing Qin Weidong in a black raincoat. Qin Weidong was soaked through. He took off his hood and stood aside so as not to block others, waving at Lin Wu. âIâm all wet, so I wonât come in. Take your stuff first.â Only then did Lin Wu notice the two plastic bags in his hand. Walking over, he asked, âWhy did you come?â âHad nothing to do after school, so I came. The rainâs too heavy right now. Go change first. There are too many people at the entrance. Weâll find a place to get a taxi later.â Qin Weidong handed him one of the bags. When Lin Wu took it, their hands brushed briefly. Qin Weidongâs hand felt cold. Opening the bag, Lin Wu found a pair of boots and a new raincoat inside. âYou just bought these?â he asked, surprised. âFrom the school store. Figured you didnât have a raincoat, so I got an extra.â âI couldâve just gone to your dorm,â Lin Wu said. He was someone who valued boundaries, and the gesture felt a little awkward to him. âThereâs no quilt cover or toothbrush at my dorm. I canât stay there tonight. Come on, go change.â Qin Weidong waved it off. It was true his dorm lacked those things, but he could easily borrow a toothbrush. He had come mainly because he was worried about the weather. âThank you.â After a brief pause, Lin Wu returned to his seat, changed into the boots, and put on the raincoat. Qin Weidong had bought himself a black one, while Lin Wuâs was yellow. It fit perfectly. âLetâs go,â Lin Wu said after changing. âLetâs go.â Qin Weidong naturally took the bag with Lin Wuâs shoes. âI can carry it myself.â âOne bag or two, itâs the same for me. Itâs cold outside. Just keep your hands inside your sleeves.â Qin Weidong didnât let him carry anything. Holding both bags, one with his shoes and one with Lin Wuâs, he walked ahead. Unable to take them back, Lin Wu jogged to catch up. Ten minutes later, they left the school gates. Outside was chaotic: students, cars, bicycles, colorful umbrellas, and rain whipped wildly by the wind, everything squeezed together. There were no taxis available. Just as Qin Weidong had said, they walked about a kilometer before finding one in a more open area. The whole day had been exhausting. By the time they got home, it was already 9:50. After washing up, they collapsed onto the bed. âArenât you doing homework?â Qin Weidong asked. âNo.â Lin Wu had planned to study, but he was too tired. He decided to do it tomorrow in class. âLetâs send the message and sleep early.â Lin Wu looked drained, and Qin Weidong wasnât much better. After resting for a bit, at 10:12, Lin Wu sent: ăIs there a new ending?ă Over the past ten days, they had opened six ending lines. This had become their usual opening line. They waited for a reply. Normally, it would come within a minute. But this time, five minutes passed with no response. âDidnât he see it?â Lin Wu and Qin Weidong both sat up. ăS?ăQin Weidong sent another message. No reply. âMaybe heâs busy and hasnât seen it yet,â Qin Weidong said, noticing Lin Wuâs frown. âLast time with the seventh ending, he replied late too. Could be something like that.â âMm.â Lin Wu steadied himself. Both of them waited for a reply, but until the time-channel closed, there was no response at all. âMaybe thereâs no signal?â Qin Weidong checked carefully. Since his messages were sending successfully, his phone clearly wasnât the problem. âI donât know. Letâs check again tomorrow,â Lin Wu said, though his brows were tightly knit, showing he was far from calm. At first, they thought the other side was simply delayed. But over the next three days, it was as if the other person had vanished completely, like they had never existed. âShould we start a new ending line?â On the night of October 15, Qin Weidong asked after returning home with Lin Wu. He was usually easygoing, but even he felt something was wrong now. They had been out of contact for four days, and during that time he had come up with two possibilities: First, the other personâs phone had encountered some uncontrollable issue, like being damaged, lost, or stolen. Translated on Hololo novels. They would have to wait until the phone was recovered. Second, the time-channel had shut down due to some rule, and the two timelines had returned to normal. Aside from those, there was a third possibility he didnât dare think about. In the fifteenth ending, something might have happened to Lin Wu, altering the entire life trajectory where he recognized the unknown number and began sending time messages. But if that were true, the unknown number still held memories of the previous fourteen endings. Whether or not he knew Lin Wu in that fifteenth ending, he should still know their 2004 selves. He shouldnât have just disappeared. The more Qin Weidong thought about it, the more chaotic his thoughts became. He looked at Lin Wu. âLin WuâŚâ âMm?â Lin Wu turned to him. âLetâs start a new ending line. No matter what happened in the fifteenth one, we restart. Or we go back to the sixth ending. In that one, Wang Jiahui survived. Yeah, letâs go back to the sixth, then start againâŚâ Qin Weidongâs thoughts spiraled. His gut told him the fifteenth ending wasnât good. âIâll think about it,â Lin Wu said. He had also been considering restarting. His main concern was this: what if losing contact with 2024 meant the fifteenth ending had actually succeeded? He didnât know why he could connect past and future, but âthe fifteenth ending succeeded, so the time messages disappearedâ was logically plausible. He wasnât sure whether restarting would affect a possibly existing âperfect ending,â so he hesitated. âNo need to think. We give up on the fifteenth ending,â Qin Weidong said firmly. ââŚAlright. If thereâs still no message tonight, weâll start a new one tomorrow,â Lin Wu nodded after a momentâs thought. âYou agree?â Qin Weidong hadnât expected it to be so easy. âWhy wouldnât I?â Lin Wu smiled faintly. With everything unclear, this was a reasonable approach. Still, moving forward without knowing the outcome felt terrible, like crossing a river by feeling for stones. At ten oâclock, the two lay on the bed staring at their phones. Though they had agreed to restart if nothing came, after four days of silence, neither of them truly expected a message tonight. Then, in the quiet, at 10:12, the inbox lit up. Both of them shot upright. Sender: Unknown number. Message: ăOn December 5, 2004, Lin Wu was killed while lying in wait at the second factory building. Time of death: between 9:30 and 11:30 p.m. Afterward, the killer committed five more murders and has never been caught.ă ăReturn to the sixth ending.ă âLin Wu died?!â Qin Weidong jumped to his feet. He hit his head on the way up but didnât notice. His heart seemed to stop for a moment. He immediately typed back: ăWas Lin Wu killed because of the ambush, or because he was a male student?ă ăWill the killer change targets from female students to male students?ă ăWhat about Lin Wuâs mom?ă ⌠Qin Weidong tried to steady himself, then looked to the side. From his angle, he could see Lin Wuâs slightly messy hair. Lin Wu was here, wearing pajamas, warm, alive. âIt hasnât happened yet. We can still change it. But we canât do the fifteenth ending anymore. Anything involving the factory ambush is off the tableâŚâ Qin Weidong sat back down, speaking quickly, like someone who had narrowly escaped disaster. Halfway through, he stopped. Because Lin Wu had taken the phone from his hand and was rereading the message, brows furrowed. In the input box, he typed and erased several times, until only three words remained: ăWho are you?ă Qin Weidong didnât know who the sender was. But Lin Wu did. It was supposed to be his future self. If he had truly died during the ambush⌠then who was sending this message now? He looked calm, but inside, his thoughts were just as chaotic as Qin Weidongâs. â§Ë°.ââââË.âđââË.ââââ§Ë°. 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