Chapter 5 Pedestrians Traveling on Different Roads but on the Same Road

Haiyuan City,

Eye of the abyss,

The "gate" to the quantum sea.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates are here to report on their work."

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"Lord, you have been standing here for a year, Lord Wutong..."

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"...Yesterday, my subordinates handed over 100,000 copies of [ether phlogiston] to Heaven. At the same time..."

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"All recent work has been reported and my subordinates are resigning."

"..."

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Saying goodbye to the white-haired young man working at the border of the world, Wutong and the other three embarked on the "journey" again.

Their destination is the center of the world, which Wutong is said to be his home.

However, even though they knew their destination, the two fox snakes obeyed Wutong's wishes and they were not in a hurry.

Sakura's steps were very light. She didn't like stepping on the dark grass. The touch under her feet made her feel awkward.

Sakura felt as if she was walking on wooden boards, and the bottom of these "planks" seemed to be empty.

Mebius simply stopped walking. She sat on her handbag and floated in the air, making Sakura look envious and jealous.

If this world hadn't made her hair stand on end and she could sense danger everywhere, maybe Sakura would have fought with Mebius.

Although they have slept together in the same bed and have seen the unknown side of each other, foxes are still very hostile to snakes.

Especially the soft green hair, which made Sakura feel even more dazzling. She wanted to shave Mebius bald.

Moreover, the Herrscher of the End, who was watching them on the blood moon, had always made Sakura very concerned. It was impossible not to make her care.

Not only Sakura, but even Mebius was feeling uncomfortable. Ever since she came to this world, her snake instinct had made her feel very uneasy, and even she couldn't ignore Final Eyes' gaze.

What makes Mebius even more uneasy is that the danger she senses does not seem to originate from the Herrscher of the End.

Along the way, Wutong and the others met many "people" with white hair and red eyes who looked almost exactly like Wutong.

Some are young and some are old; some are interested in them and come up to chat with them, and some are ignoring them...

The "Wutongs" in this world are not strong, most of them are "ordinary people".

Every Bai Mao is busy, they seem to have their own work, even the toddlers who have just learned to walk are no exception. Moreover, their division of labor is very clear, and everyone knows what they should do.

They are like "gears" of the world, but they actually have feelings.

The characters of the white-haired people are different, but apart from their appearance, there is one thing that is very similar, and that is... that bad mouth, they don't sound very nice when they speak.

The "people" here have no names, only numbers.

During this period, Mebius noticed something. None of these white-haired people would look up at the blood moon in the sky. Like Wutong, they did not care at all about the final gaze, let alone feel uncomfortable.

About 3 hours later,

According to Wutong, it's getting dark soon.

The three finally walked out of a forest composed of black trees.

Under the guidance of a young man Bai Mao, the three of them came to the door of a "hotel".

According to the kind-hearted young man, this hotel provides free accommodation with the purpose of helping those hard-working "people" to stay there every night when they have no time to return home to rest.

Gu: The hotel has no name, and only the word "residence" is written on the door plate.

The hotel seems to be made of thick black wooden boards, with a total of five floors. It is not shabby, but it cannot be called luxurious.

This kind of black tree is very hard and heavy. When Sakura chopped down a black tree, it was like chopping iron, but she didn't know what the use was.

The interior of the hotel is clean and simple.

black front desk,

An old white-haired man sat on the white sheets, clasping his hands and smiling as he watched Wutong and the other three people approach.

"Welcome, please register here." The old man handed Wutong a notebook and a pen.

This old white-haired man is different from the others and actually looks very civilized.

At this time, Sakura suddenly noticed that although the clock behind the old man was also in decimal system, it ran counterclockwise.

Wutong casually made a stroke on the notebook and handed it to his wife. After Ying took it, she found that there was only a name column in the notebook, and there were also a long series of numbers written on it. Even Wutong didn't write it. Instead of his own name, he wrote a "1".

Sakura thought for a while, then wrote her name on it and handed it to Mebius.

After a while,

The old man looked at the three new names on the notebook and his smile became even brighter.

He babbled and said: "Oh, I didn't expect that I could meet someone with a name in this small hotel. This is such an honor. I will die with no regrets in my life... When I die, I can also brag with my 'old friends' underground...Thank you all for coming."

After saying that, the white-haired old man bowed to Sakura and Mebius.

At this time, a young white-haired man carrying a thick quilt and three pillows passed by the three of them and walked upstairs.

"The room number for the three adults is 333. Here is the key."

Room 333 is the most central room in this hotel. Although it is often cleaned, no one has ever lived in it.

The old man took out a key from the cabinet and handed it to Wutong. Then, he hurriedly stopped the three people who wanted to go upstairs: "Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Don't rush upstairs. Sir, your The number is a bit special...Um...do you have the identity document to prove your number?"

"What certificate do you want?" Sakura asked with a slight frown.

They have just arrived in this world, where can they get their identity documents? Moreover, other people in this world don't seem to have such thing as ID cards, not even others, so why should Wutong ask for it?

Sakura suspected that the old man was deliberately looking for trouble.

"Sir Sakura, don't be angry, don't be angry." The old man said with a smile, "I'm not doubting the identity of Lord No. 1, but No. 1 is indeed very special, um... Sir, there is the legendary Manzo of the Hollow or... Judas The oath? Just let me take a look, I also want to broaden my horizons before I die."

"He gave away those two divine keys." Sakura said.

"Well, that's a pity, but then you won't be able to prove your identity." The old man spread his hands and said slowly, "Sir Sakura and Mebius can live here, but as for you... …”

Wutong took out a silver-white revolver and pressed it against the old man's forehead.

"Of course you can live here. I have never doubted your identity. Dear sir, do you want me to lead the three adults upstairs?" the old man said quickly.

It was the first time since he met Wutong that he spoke so fast.

"No need." Wutong put away the pistol, "I see it's hard for your old legs to go upstairs. I guess you are approaching your birthday, so don't die tonight."

"Try to... thank you for your concern, sir."

The old man nodded, and then kindly reminded: "Um...Mr. Sakura, Mister Mebius, it's getting dark. Please don't go out at night. No matter what you hear, please don't open the door. "

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When Sakura heard this, she felt more and more uncomfortable.

Mebius was very excited. She felt that the world was becoming more and more interesting. The more things others refused to let her do, the more she wanted to do them.

At this time, the white-haired young man who had just carried the quilt and pillow upstairs walked downstairs and passed the three of them again. He did not speak to Wutong and the others, and looked very awkward.