"Dear Miss 007, I wonder if you've been having a good time lately. I heard you recently entered the Circus Dungeon with the Doctor. I imagine you two must have had a very pleasant chat...
"I'm not sure if you're currently in an instance, but something strange happened here today. If you're not, we were hoping you could come over."
History is often surprisingly similar.
Fatty was sending a message to 007. Of course, if she was in an instance, she wouldn't receive this message; she'd have to leave the instance to see it.
"The Seventh World has open instances?" Gu Mian stared at the radio on the table.
This device wasn't exactly a communication tool, so Gu Mian couldn't use it to talk to 007, who had sent the signal. Moreover, its signal was very unstable; it fell silent after broadcasting that sentence.
007's voice had come from the radio twice today.
The first time, her voice was weak, like a final goodbye before death.
