If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 316 New World

Seeing the puffy green-haired (tentacle) girl deftly stuffing the house into the suitcase, the corners of Feng Xue's mouth twitched slightly, that look was exactly the same as the pressed instant noodle Nianghuake Zong figure 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 her Soviet-style villa to the No. 11 floor, and then started the daily recasting.

The challenge on the eleventh floor was much easier than he had imagined. The first time he challenged, he got the real estate, which gave him an urge to keep going up.

But soon he suppressed his thoughts of dying.

The main reason for being able to overthrow this strange talker who doesn't know the details can be attributed to three aspects——

For one, the squeeze drive helps him avoid the effects of the deep-sea environment.

Second, the girly filter helped him avoid possible spiritual pollution.

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

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

After making 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. Maybe he was really lucky today, although he didn't produce a piece similar to the squeeze God-level phantoms with pressure drives, but there are still a few that can be rated as excellent in the black market of Infinite City.

"Well, talking is better than nothing." Feng Xue packed the cameras, mushrooms, masks and other miscellaneous things with wrapping cloth, and then stared 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.

In general, judging from the shipment situation, at least it is stronger than the last milk.

But this time, in addition to the luck of the lucky cat, he also drank the iron man carrying and gathering skills.

[Iron Man of Cat Carrying] This skill can prevent him from being frozen due to being attacked when he is in the "carrying" state, and [Cat's Gathering Technique] can increase the number of resources collected.

Of course, these are all effects in the game. As for what kind of 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 all over the screen after crossing last time. Although she knew that the bottle of drink was not to blame, she still felt a little embarrassed.

In the days that followed, Feng Xue remained in a state of staying out of the gate, nestling in the villa every day, either recasting illusions, or practicing martial arts and copying books.

If there is any change, it is that even when he goes to take a bath, he has to pack up his whole body and carry it in his hands, so as to avoid the situation of wearing 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, cramped room.

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

"An abandoned bedroom? It seems that luck is not bad?" Feng Xue checked her equipment again, first put on the evening dress of Phantom of the Opera, put on yellow clothes, then put on iron armor, and then transformed into a Kamen Rider .

After he put on all the equipment he could use, he used his hermit power to disguise himself as a literary youth wearing a yellow windbreaker and carrying a guitar case, but this time, he had more took a cane.

……

Passing through the door, Feng Xue stepped on the ground of another world. Although I don't know how much time has passed during this crossing process, the scenery in the bedroom is not significantly different from when he stepped into the door.

Although it looks empty-handed, in fact there are two layers of armored palms touching the furniture in the room. The size of the room is small, basically enough to fit a bed, but there are traces of what was pasted on the wall. Probably posters, photos and the like.

Lifting off the dust-covered quilt with a mild musty smell, Feng Xue saw the stained sheets, but other than that, there were no special traces.

"It's basically a modern world, but I don't know the specific level of technology. In other words, the stain on this bed is basically near the pillow. Is it because I was lying on the bed and eating?"

Feng Xue murmured in her heart, but judging from details such as quilt fabrics and bed cutting, the industrial level should be at the level of the late 21th century to the early [-]st century.

If you consider that such a narrow house does not look like a rich man's address, the estimation of the level of technology should be improved a little bit.

After confirming that she couldn't get any more information after reading it, Feng Xue turned around and put her hand on the only door in the room again. As the 24-hour cd began to count, this door also became a part of Feng Xue's life. There is nothing more than a normal door.

"Crack..."

The doorknob was turned, and a piercing noise suddenly poured into the room from the crack of the door. Unprepared, Feng Xue was startled by the sudden noise, and almost didn't directly put on a fighting stance, but then, he forcibly calmed down again. Control his own mood, because he could hear that it was actually just the noise of life that was too chaotic.

The sound of car horns, the sound of advertisements announcing the last day of the store, the sound of music from square dances, the sound of live broadcasts...

All kinds of voices were mixed together, but before Feng Xue pushed the door open, there was no trace of it.

"Retract the foreword." Feng Xue looked at the narrow window at the end of the narrow passage, flickering with light pollution, and frowned slightly——

"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 door that might open at any time, Feng Xue suddenly felt like returning to the Tongzilou where she lived when she was a child in her previous life, but compared to the Tongzilou, the corridors here are narrower, but fortunately there are no sundries on the side of the road , I didn't see the public kitchen, but there was a room at the end with a symbol of men and women hanging on it. Although it was not the same as the symbol on the earth, it should be the bathroom.

After taking a few steps to the not-so-big window, Feng Xue looked out, and immediately saw towering skyscrapers, neon-flashing billboards, gorgeous lights, and void projection screens that only appear in science fiction novels. And the will-o'-the-wisp youth who skipped the window from time to time, emitting unpleasant engine sounds.

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

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

"High technology, low life, say this is a cyberpunk world, shouldn't be a problem?"

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

　　
　
(End of this chapter)