Chapter 315 New World

Style: Gaming Author: Zhai NanWords: 2115Update Time: 24/01/18 22:56:28
Seeing the angry green-haired (tentacled) girl in front of him quickly stuffing the house into the suitcase, Feng Xue's mouth twitched slightly. The shape was exactly the same as the Niang Huake figure of pressed instant noodles he bought in his previous life. He didn't even dare to take off the filter.

But no matter what, the house was taken. Feng Xue moved his Soviet-style villa to the eleventh floor, and then began daily remodeling.

The challenge on the eleventh floor was much easier than he thought. He got a real estate on the first challenge, which gave him the urge to continue going up.

But he soon suppressed his thoughts of seeking death.

The main reasons for being able to put down this strange story without knowing the details can be attributed to three aspects -

For one, the squeeze drive protects him from the effects of the deep-sea environment.

Secondly, the effeminate filter helped him avoid possible mental pollution.

Third, Abe also ignored the tenacious vitality brought by his huge body.

It was the combination of these three coincidences that led to Feng Xue's success this time.

After a round of adjustments to the challenge space, Feng Xue took out the materials purchased from the landfill and started a new round of construction. Perhaps he was really lucky today, although there was nothing similar to the squeeze. God-level phantoms that can suppress the drive, but there are still only a few that can be rated as outstanding on the Infinite City black market.

"Well, it's better than nothing." Feng Xue packed the camera, mushrooms, masks and other miscellaneous things in a wrapping cloth, and then began to stare at the yogurt box in front of her in a daze.

That's right, after Lucky Milk, this time he melted a bottle of Lucky Yogurt.

Generally speaking, judging from the shipment situation, it is at least better than the last milk.

But this time, in addition to the luck of the Lucky Cat, he also drank the Iron Man and Gathering Technique.

[Cat's Carrying Iron Man] This skill can prevent him from falling into a frozen state due to being attacked when he is in the "carrying" state, while [Cat's Gathering Technique] can increase the number of resource collections.

Of course, these are all effects in the game. As for what changes will happen in reality, Feng Xue has no idea.

"At least it's better than the Strong Man's Challenge Technique." Feng Xue recalled the red dots that filled the screen after the last time he traveled. Although he knew it was not the fault of the bottle of drink, he still felt a little scared.

In the days that followed, Feng Xue kept to herself and stayed in the villa every day, either recasting phantoms or practicing martial arts and copying books.

If there was any change, it was that he now had to pack all his belongings and carry them in his hands before even going to take a shower, so as to avoid the situation of being naked last time.

I don’t know if the cat drink can really increase the probability of opening the door. On the third night after he drank the lucky yogurt, his bedroom door was locked, and opposite the door was a dark and cramped room.

"Tsk...it looks like a modern world." Feng Xue looked at the room opposite the door. Judging from the dust, no one had been to this room for a long time.

"Is it an abandoned bedroom? Luck seems pretty good?" Feng Xue checked her equipment again. She first put on the Phantom of the Opera evening gown, yellow clothes, then armor, and then transformed into a Kamen Rider. .

After he put on all the equipment he could use, he used hermit power to disguise himself as an artistic young man wearing a yellow windbreaker and carrying a guitar case. But this time, he had more Got a cane.



After passing through the door, Feng Xue stepped on the ground of another world. Although he didn't know how much time had passed during this time travel, the scenery in the bedroom was not significantly different from when he stepped through the door.

Although it looked like his hands were empty, there were actually palms blocked by two layers of armor that touched the furniture in the room. The room was small and could barely accommodate a bed, but traces of something that had been pasted on the walls could be seen. Probably posters, photos and the like.

Opening up the dust-covered quilt with a faint musty smell, Feng Xue saw stained sheets, but other than that, there were no special marks.

"It's basically a modern world, but I don't know the specific technological level. The stain on this bed is basically near the pillow. Is it because you were eating while lying on the bed?"

Feng Xue murmured in his heart, but judging from the bedding fabrics, bed cutting and other details, the industrial level should be at the level of the late twentieth century to the early twenty-first century.

If you take into account that such a narrow house does not look like the address of a wealthy person, it is estimated that the level of technology can be improved a bit.

After confirming that he could not get any more information if he continued reading, Feng Xue turned around and put his hand on the only door in the room again. As the 24-hour CD started counting, this door also became important to Feng Xue. A perfectly normal door.

"Click..."

The door handle was turned, and a harsh noise suddenly poured into the room from the crack in the door. Feng Xue, who was unprepared, was startled by the sudden noise, and almost got into a fighting stance, but then he forced himself to calm down. He calmed down his mood, because he heard that it was actually just the noise of excessively chaotic life.

The honking of cars, the loudspeakers of shops announcing the last day of advertising, the music of square dances, the sound of live broadcasts...

All kinds of sounds were mixed together, but before Feng Xue opened the door, there was no trace.

"Retract what I said." Feng Xue looked at the narrow window at the end of the narrow passage with light pollution, and frowned——

"At least the sound insulation of this house here is absolutely perfect at the beginning of the 21st century."

Walking through the long and narrow corridor, carefully avoiding the doors that might open at any time, Feng Xue suddenly felt like returning to the Tongzi Tower where she lived as a child in her previous life. However, compared to the Tongzi Tower, the corridors here are narrower, but fortunately there are no all kinds of debris on the roadside. , and I didn’t see a public kitchen, but there was a room at the end with a male and female symbol hanging on it. Although it was different from the symbols on the earth, it should be a bathroom.

After taking a few steps to the not-so-large window, Feng Xue looked out and immediately saw towering skyscrapers, neon billboards, gorgeous lights, and a void projection screen that only appeared in science fiction, as well as From time to time, a will-o'-the-wisp young man passes by the window, emitting an unpleasant engine sound.

"Good guy, with this style of painting, I almost thought I was still in Nanshan District!"

Feng Xue grinned, looked back at the pigeon cage-like residence, and then at the out-and-out steel jungle outside the window.

"High technology, low life, this is a cyberpunk world, should it be okay?"

Punk, but not just punk. Cyber, but not quite cyber.

(End of chapter)