After handing over the huge sum of 12 million to the person responsible for collecting money from the Flying Cat Organization, the other party glanced at several people with an inexplicable look, and then said:
"There are only five of you in this batch. We recommend two options. One is for everyone to go out together, and the other is for one person to go out every two hours. Of course, you can also discuss it yourself. In principle, we will not make any intervention. And we promise that we will not use this door again for at least one day. If you are worried about the impact of latecomers, you can leave the door as soon as possible. As for coming back... that is not within the scope of our services."
Others seemed very calm about this kind of advance warning, but Feng Xue was not sure whether these people had known about it for a long time or were just pretending to be veterans like him.
But it actually didn't matter. There was almost no discussion. The five people, including Feng Xue, all chose to go out together.
This is not an issue that needs to be considered. Let’s not talk about the possibility of being ambushed by the forerunners. If the opponent goes out and kills them, wouldn’t he have to face a group of soldiers with live ammunition when he goes out?
Feng Xue, who had already been imprisoned once, didn't want to experience what it was like to escape from prison again, and everyone else probably thought the same way.
For such a result, the people in the Flying Cat Organization seemed not surprised. The leader of the group clapped his hands. The man who looked extremely haggard immediately stood up like a conditioned reflex and came to the door like a zombie. He stretched out his hand and opened the door. That door.
Through the door frame, several people can clearly see the scene outside the door. This door is connected to a store, and the scene outside the door is a street. However, it seems to be still late at night outside the door, and there are no people on the street. There were no pedestrians, and only an occasional car passed by, causing a short burst of noise.
"Then, I wish you all good luck in martial arts." Feimao's steward stretched out his hand and dragged the person who opened the door back to the chair, and urged several people. Everyone looked at each other and ignored the information that poured in through the door. information, taking the first step towards the real world...
…
The moment the familiar yet unfamiliar distortion hit, Feng Xue, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately pulled up his cloak, and the "elusive" power wrapped it up, causing his body to disappear instantly.
Feng Xue's sudden behavior immediately aroused the vigilance of several other people. At the moment when four people looked at him with unkind eyes, Feng Xue unapologetically spread his hands and said in his heart, "If you have ever experienced being attacked by someone when you go out, The platoon of machine guns fired, I'm afraid the reaction was bigger than mine." But without any further explanation, he turned around and disappeared into the night.
When the other four people saw this, they didn't stay much longer. Without any discussion, they chose different directions and disappeared into the street.
…
"Fortunately, I'm not a moron who can't wait to attack at the door." Hidden in the shadows, Feng Xue put away her hidden sword and began to search for nearby shops that were still open. Although the shop signs on both sides of the road were written in Victorian script, he It is not entirely certain whether this is the Commonwealth of Colombia, the Kingdom of Victoria, or other small countries that use Victoria.
"Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that this is another parallel world... Well, anyway, let's search on the street first and see if we can find a cash machine."
Feng Xue muttered, took out the crocodile wallet from the storage bag and stuffed it into his pocket, and then inserted the expensive pen into his coat pocket. For a moment, his body was filled with a strange aura, which made anyone look at it. Anyone who sees him would think that he is very rich and is an excellent... target for robbery.
It's a pity that I don't know whether it's because of the time difference or the inequalities between the two worlds. At this time, the time in this country is around four in the morning. At this time, even the most diligent cash machine will not come out. Robbery.
But Feng Xue was not without success. At least he saw many homeless people while walking on the street.
"There aren't so many homeless people in Shengluotan City, right?" Feng Xue looked at the men and women huddled in sleeping bags, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
However, this does not mean that the living conditions here are worse than those in Saint-Lotan City, but because if a homeless person dares to sleep on the streets in Saint-Lotan City, he will have nothing left for him the next day - including his life.
"In general, it should be in some developed countries... Well, at least homeless people can afford sleeping bags and dogs."
Feng Xue glanced at the homeless man sleeping in a sleeping bag with his pet dog, and gave up the idea of looking for newspapers from the homeless man's "quilt" and continued to wander the streets.
Unfortunately, even when the sky turned white, Feng Xue was unable to find any shop open 24 hours a day. On the contrary, piercing sirens even started to sound on the roadside.
"It seems that some of those colleagues can't help but take action..."
Feng Xue sighed. She had no intention of being a hero of justice. Instead, she quickened her pace and stayed away from the direction of the siren. Fortunately, the Phantom of the Opera's evening dress had the effect of blending into the crowd. Even if the street was gradually awakened by the siren, Feng Xue It didn’t attract any attention——
No one would think there was anything wrong with this rich-looking yellow man appearing here.
At least when they reach out to borrow money, they are no different from those cash machines in Saint-Lotan City.
…
At 7:30 in the morning, Feng Xue took a handful of change she just got from the cash machine and walked into the convenience store that had just opened on the street. Relying on the newspaper of that day, Feng Xue finally figured out where she was. The place--
The capital of the Kingdom of Victoria, Backlund City.
"Tsk, I really don't know whether this is good luck or bad luck!" Feng Xue picked up the Backlund tourist map, then a bottle of happy water and two boxes of biscuits, and then came to the cashier.
The cashier at the checkout counter was a middle-aged woman about forty years old. She seemed to be awake and scanned the items one by one in a daze.
"Total 2 pounds 17p."
"Okay." Feng Xue immediately took out two pounds of banknotes and a 50p coin from a handful of change and handed it to the other party. When the aunt saw the coin, she showed a look of disgust, took out a calculator and started pressing the keys.
"Don't forget it, ask me for thirty-three pennies..." Feng Xue saw that the aunt was having difficulty pressing down, so she immediately said. When the aunt heard this, she actually showed suspicious eyes, with an expression of "You are bluffing me." Looked at Feng Xue, and then continued pressing alone.
Feng Xue's mouth twitched as she looked at where the aunt was pressing the calculator with great effort, and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that in the past life, it was said on the Internet that Victorians would not be able to settle accounts without a calculator. It is true..."
ps1: Let me reiterate again, the world in the book is not Terra, it is not a mystery, and it is not the real world. The place names are just fake names to prevent harmony. Don’t think too much.
ps2: Ambulances in Victoria are very expensive, but they are still much cheaper than those in Colombia. The more expensive ones are about three hundred pounds per trip. Well, they are much cheaper than the thousands of dollars in Colombia.
(End of chapter)
