Volume 1 A First Look at Another World Chapter 3 Am I Wearing It Again?

"More than ten years ago, the townspeople around Broken Bridge Town suddenly found that all their relatives and friends who left the town seemed to have evaporated from the world and had no news. Gradually news of the curse of the town began to circulate, and just as panic spread among the townspeople, my father, who was the mayor of the town at the time, began to plan to organize a search and rescue. ”

Pan Jing slowly opened the conversation, "Because there are more and more missing people, the townspeople are all expressing support for the search and rescue operation. Everyone was enthusiastic about it, and within a few days, there were enough people. My father immediately led the group into the mountains, and for a few days the townspeople were shocked to find that there was no news again. For more than ten years, no one has left Broken Bridge Town. It may be that this dusty memory is evoked again, and Pan Jing's voice is choked.

After listening to this, I couldn't help it, thinking that it might be the words that deceived her before that reminded her of her father. I can't say anything sympathetic to her story. Don't talk about human nature, after all, I have been a chengguan for a few years, and I have heard too much and watched too many stories of his wife being separated and his family being ruined.

Who has no hurdles in life, too many emotions will only expose their weakness.

"Miss Pan, along the way just now, I saw that the townspeople of Broken Bridge Town loved you from the bottom of their hearts. You must have done a lot for them, and your father should have comforted him when he learned about it. "Of course, looking at the pear blossoms crying in front of the girl with rain, if you are not comforted and comforted, you really can't be considered a man.

"Let Li Gongzi smile, it's all in the past. Since Gongzi has nothing important for the time being, it is better to stay in my Pan family for a few more days, so that I can fulfill the friendship of the landlord. "After all, she is a young lady from a big family, and Pan Jing's mood recovered quickly.

"If you can interrupt for a few days, thank you girl. "You're welcome, I've just arrived in this weird world, and I'm not going to be able to move an inch away from this Broken Bridge Town. You might as well settle here first, and there is a place to stay.

"That's great, Zhu'er, take Li Gongzi to the guest room to rest,. Later, he ordered Uncle Zhang to cook more dishes so that he could entertain his son, "It seems that I am willing to stay for a few days, and Pan Jing seems very excited."

"Disturbing Miss" I didn't think too much about it, and after a few words of greeting, I followed the girl named Zhu'er to the guest room.

The room is clean, with a mahogany couch bed against the wall and a table of eight immortals in the center of the room. Finally left alone, I took off my shoes and threw myself on the bed.

When I woke up, it was late at night. I shook my face, habitually pulled out my bag, and lit a cigarette. Enjoy a moment of tranquility in the midst of the smoke.

Wait! Cigarettes! it! Yes, I'm excited to get up. By the light of the lighter, he began to sweep away the tattered city control uniform on his body.

Eagerly pulled out the contents of the uniform, but there was only a mobile phone with no signal and two packs of Chinese cigarettes. Facing the empty uniform pockets, I helplessly looked up to the sky and sighed: God, with just two packs of cigarettes, how can I mix in this unknown world!

After a long sigh, I saw that I had smoked the butt of the cigarette. With a flick of his fingers, he threw the cigarette butt off the bed. I was just about to get up and wash up and go to meet Miss Pan. But it was a whirlwind again, his eyes were black, and he fainted again.

"Doctor, you'll have to be honest with us, we've been lying there for a month. Isn't the knife already healing? When will people wake up?"

When I woke up, I felt that my eyelids were heavy and couldn't be opened, and I heard the chirping next to me. I opened my eyes hard, and I let out a long breath, "Damn, what's the matter? ”

If it weren't for the outline swearing with his phone, take a selfie with the two of you. I didn't believe I wore it back again, could it be that the bloody broken bridge town crossing was an oolong?

According to the outline, I have been in a coma for more than a month. That day at Zheng Gang's kid's house, it was Zheng Gang's little girlfriend who stabbed me in the back. It is said that when the police arrived, the little girlfriend was already scared silly.

"It's not that I said Mr. Li, your shit luck is really good. A knife stabbed a hole, and it came through, Jiren Tianxiang, 666" The outline stared at my chest with a look of adoration.

"Ya pervert, what are you doing staring at the chest of labor and management, hurry up. I pushed him away impatiently, "After the police went to save me, what did Zheng Gang's kid say?"

"Well, Mr. Li, there is something I still have to tell you clearly, although you were stabbed that day. But it really doesn't make sense, you recklessly killed the Venerable Master's house, Zheng Gang and the little bit their mouths and said that they were self-defense. If it weren't for Hua Ye to mediate, you might have to be pulled back into the bureau again" The outline was intermittently pulled for a long time. At the end, he also added a sentence: "According to the meaning of the leaders in our bureau, you can't carry out the work of urban management, so go back to the bureau early tomorrow morning to pack up your things, which can be regarded as returning to the masses." ”

Well, this disaster is not a one-way street. was stabbed inexplicably, and the piggyback job was gone. The only thing I was glad that my life was saved, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still relied on Hua Ye to raise a hand, but I owed him a favor.

didn't grind with the outline anymore, and let him go to the discharge process. I packed my things and prepared to be discharged from the hospital.

When I left the hospital, it was close to the early hours of the morning. The two of us casually made up a few buns and drove back to the urban management bureau.

Because I came back too early, there was no one in the bureau yet. After greeting the doorman, he went upstairs to tidy up his things. When I left with my bag, I felt relieved. Eh, why aren't people alive?

The outline in the car was chattering about my grievances, and at the same time put on a goodbye song. I looked out the window at the trees flying by, and I smoked a cigarette in a worried way, and I was in a deep state of confusion as I thought about the direction of my future life.

"Outline, how long have I been asleep?" it may have been gloomy in the early morning, and I actually slept again. When I woke up, I was about to ask if the outline was there, but there was a table of eight immortals, and I was half-lying on the mahogany couch.

"Uh... Well, what a situation, what a situation. It's back at first," I exclaimed. This bed and this room, my obedient iron must have been Broken Bridge Town did not run, it turns out that this otherworldly trip is really not from my brother YY.

This back and forth made me confused. Thanks to my big heart, I didn't need to be half a ring to calm down. Think about it carefully and secretly summarize the rules of these times. First of all, my bloody journey is indeed real, and I can wear it back to Earth, and the media connecting the two worlds is self-evident after smoking both times.

Relying on two boxes of cigarettes, you want me to wear them around, God, do you think I'm a pangolin?