Bow down to the women's clothing boss

"Dreaming?"

Very uncertain tone.

He also knew that this incomparably real coldness was unlikely to be a dream at all.

"That's time-traveling!?"

That seems like the most likely scenario right now.

The teeth began to chatter uncontrollably.

Oh shit!

It's freezing!

Wu Zian put his hands in his pockets, ran and jumped on the spot but didn't feel any warmth, and looked around the room and couldn't see anything that could keep out the cold.

Why don't you go outside and have a look?

His thinking was a little dull from being frozen, and his instinct told him to find some thicker clothes first.

Do not hesitate.

Wu Zian stood at the door of the classroom.

The cold wind and snow blew on his fat face like a knife cut.

He timidly glanced at the light snow falling outside the house, the place without wind and snow would naturally be colder.

But what can be done.

He gritted his teeth and rushed out of the corridor.

You can't just sit here and wait for death.

He squinted his eyes and looked around. The completely empty and dilapidated building looked very suspicious.

"Someone... hiss—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he poured a mouthful of cold air, and he was too cold to speak.

But it seems that there is no need to shout loudly.

As a modern person with common sense, and not a supporting role in some thrillers, this kind of dilapidated building in the snow doesn't seem to be haunted by normal people.

Where did this travel to?

Inexplicably arrived in an unknown place, how could there be no hesitation and helplessness in my heart.

It's just that the biting cold of his body forced him not to think about other useless things.

Crouching in the corner of that room just now and waiting to die?

Or do you take the initiative to go out and look for clothes to keep out the cold?

Does such a simple thing need to be considered?

creak.

creak.

The sound of the soles of shoes on the snow.

There is no sun, moon, or any stars in the gloomy sky, only the faint red light that shines through the chaos that does not look like dark clouds, dyeing the layer of snow under the feet a strange red.

Wu Zian didn't care much about it.

He raised his right hand in front of his face, and his sleeve pressed against his face, covering his nose and mouth.

Although the hands are about to be completely frozen, it is better than the nose being frozen.

I heard that someone's nose was completely frozen in a freezing place, and then raised his hand to rub his nose, and the nose fell off.

Ah.

I don't know why I suddenly thought of such a nonsensical thing.

Even though he was in such a dangerous environment, he couldn't stop the wild thoughts in his mind.

After running from the weird school to the street, and walking a short distance, he stopped in front of a store and squinted his eyes to look inside.

A clothing store.

The glass automatic door of the store was half opened and seemed to be stuck.

No time to worry about such things.

He was excited by the chunky pieces of clothing hanging on the hangers.

So he buried his head and rushed in.

Chapter 196 Little Fatty's Big Adventure ([-])

As the mastermind behind all this.

Lin Xi watched all of this silently, not existing in this world in the form of a normal entity, as if standing silently on the side of "nothingness".

It's just that Wu Zian was selected as the first "inside tester".

In fact, this is the same as a game. Even if the general content has been completed, it still needs to go through rigorous testing before it can be put into the "market", so a role like an experiencer is indispensable.

Looks like a success so far.

Although Wu Zian looked confused, and of course he didn't have much time to vent his emotions under the threat of the cold, Xiaopang never questioned whether this was a real world from the very beginning when he woke up.

"It's fucking cold."

Wu Zian first tore off a down jacket that looked very warm on the hanger, and put it on himself cursingly, holding his two chubby hands timidly in front of his chest and stuffing it under the creaking nest.

He looked around the clothing store.

The clothes and shelves were covered with a layer of dust, some of the hangers were overturned on the ground, and the clothes were scattered and stacked together.

Wu Zian patted the down jacket on his body, then jumped up and shook vigorously, sending up a burst of pungent dust around him.

It seems that it is not very warm.

He tightened his down jacket and frowned.

The chill seemed to penetrate into the body from every gap, and the lower body that was not covered by the down jacket was even a little stiff from the cold, and all ten toes felt as if they were about to lose consciousness.

This doesn't seem to be ok.

Wu Zian turned his head and glanced at the wind and snow outside the broken automatic door of the clothing store, raised his hand and picked up the hat of the down jacket at the back to pat the dust, then pulled it tightly on his head to protect his ears and side face .

He turned around and walked slowly inside, looking left and right looking for something from a pile of clothes.

"I need a third-level head and a third-level armor." Wu Zian muttered softly, reaching out from time to time to remove the clothes hanging on the hanger.

He is not a very brave person, but the situation is stronger than others. With his not-so-smart mind, he can understand that such cold weather is a huge crisis for him who is alone.

As for the matter of traveling to a strange world, he was far from being able to accept it calmly, but the more urgent crisis left him no time to feel sorry for himself.

Died of cold in a different world?

"That's not good," he muttered.

A pair of leather gloves lay quietly on the display cabinet, the black leather was stained with a layer of gray dust.

Wu Zian's face showed joy, he took two quick steps and rushed to the counter, reached out and grabbed the pair of leather gloves.

The dust makes it feel dirty, and the leather surface is a bit icy and scary.

He pulled the glove in his hand and slapped it vigorously a few times to wipe off all the dust.

Put it on your hand again.

The inside of the glove was furry. It wasn't very warm when you just put it on, but at least it wasn't colder than having your skin exposed.

Wu Zian stomped his cold and numb feet, and muttered, "Are there any hats and shoes inside?"

He walked around this spacious clothing store and searched carefully.

About half an hour.

He wore a black bandit hat on his head, a scarf tightly wrapped around his neck, and three layers of thick and bulky underwear on his already chubby figure.

He even replaced his feet with a pair of old cotton shoes that he found in a corner, and he even wore three pairs of socks.

It's like being wrapped into a zongzi.

Wu Zian murmured to himself with some puzzlement: "Why do you still feel a little cold..."

It's not like he hasn't experienced an environment of several degrees below zero or even more than ten degrees. Like this, almost everything except his eyes is wrapped under thick clothes. Even if it is more than ten or twenty degrees below zero, he shouldn't feel cold.

However, if the temperature was really as low as ten or twenty degrees below zero, he would have froze to death on the way to the clothing store just now.

"It's weird."

Wu Zian didn't quite understand the situation, but now the problem of keeping warm has been solved.

He stood there blankly for a while, his chubby figure wrapped up like a clumsy penguin.

"Ugh."

He suddenly sighed melancholy.

He raised his eyes to look outside the broken security door, and all he could see was the wind and snow, and only the strange faint red light illuminated this lonely world, as if everywhere was telling him that this was not a normal world at all.

That's right, if it's still in the Celestial Dynasty, why is there no one here?

Even in the most ideal situation, this can only be an abandoned lonely city.

As for why a modern city would be abandoned like this?

He didn't know, and couldn't guess.

In other words, he didn't dare to think any more, and looked at the reddish snow with a little fear in his eyes.

What will happen next?

Wu Zian folded his hands on his chest, watching the snowflakes gradually falling outside the house, and stood there blankly for a long time.

"anyone there?"

He turned his head and glanced at the innermost part of the clothing store, his mouth and nose were covered by a thick bandit cap, and his voice sounded a bit muffled.

The only response to him was the sound of wind and snow outside.

The innermost side of the clothing store is completely dark, and the faint red light outside is not enough to illuminate the place, and only the increasingly dim outlines are gradually being encroached by the darkness.

Wu Zian stared at it for a while.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling rose from the bottom of my heart.

He staggered back two steps.

In the dense darkness, there seemed to be something invisible watching him.

Or maybe it was just his illusion.

He himself is not very able to speak clearly.

"Hi...excuse me." Wu Zian took a few steps back slowly, looked at the darkness with some fear, and then turned around and ran out of the clothing store as fast as he could.

Is it an illusion?

That must be an illusion.

Otherwise, why didn't you attack yourself when you put on your clothes just now?

As if comforting himself, he kept muttering these few words in his heart repeatedly. The chill that kept seeping into his body was nothing compared to the fear just now.

……

In fact, there is really nothing there.

Lin Xi is not such a vicious person, how could he release monsters that the unarmed "adventurers" couldn't deal with from the very beginning.

Before putting Wu Zian into the dream world, he let all the "dead" in the "ruins" fall into a deep sleep, and only when they were "offended" by outsiders would they wake up and attack those who disturbed their long sleep.

After all, the original "adventurers" were not strong enough to face these dangers.

Let me guide you first.

Lin Xi silently "watched" Wu Zian running around the street like a headless chicken.