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When Lu Wu got off the bus, he happened to finish a phone call with the local tour guide Fan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fan Dao was safe and sound-Lu Wu was on the second floor when the firefight broke out that day, and Fan Dao happened to be away for a while. He didn't get involved in this most dangerous fight, and then, as a normal person would encounter, his first reaction after the gunfire was not to go and see (it must be said that what Lu Wu did at that time was really stupid, and only this kind of thing happens in places that are too peaceful), but fled the battle in time and returned to safety.

Afterwards, out of a sense of responsibility as a tour guide, he still found an opportunity to look at the building that had been directly blown into ruins by both sides of the firefight. At that time, the building was used as a fortification by the defenders, so they found a multi-shot rocket attack. How could a brick and concrete house in this place withstand the bombardment of bazookas? All the people affected in the house, whether soldiers or tourists, died. And many of the bodies are completely unrecognizable. So Director Fan contacted the travel agency and directly reported the unfortunate news - Lu Wu was finished.

Fortunately, the travel agency has not yet informed the domestic side of the relevant news. When Lu Wu called, the people at the travel agency were surprised and delighted.

Lu Wu's request was not unexpected. Of course, the most important thing a frightened person wants to do is to run back to a safe place - preferably his own home - and rest in peace for a while. So the travel agency quickly met Lu Wu's request. The next thing is logical, Lu Wuyi basically spent time in cars and hotels. It's not a comfortable trip, but it's not a rush, is it?

The only thing that wasn't so happy was that the "cerebral hemorrhage" had another attack. But this time it was Lu Wu who deliberately asked for it, he wanted to try the true feeling of this curse, or rather, he wanted to test whether he could withstand it.

The answer is simple and easy to get: not at all.

If you want to say that it is a minute or two or something, the body is stiff and out of control, which is actually similar to the feeling of being injected with anesthetics. However, the injection of anesthetics not only numbs the body, but also loses sensation. But when this state of curse occurs, human perception is awake, but all feelings seem to be separated by a layer - as if a hard shell has been inserted between the soul and the body, but it is not completely severed, leaving you struggling and miserable. Lu Wu originally thought that he could hold on for a few hours, but the truth was that although he persisted for as long as possible - this "felt long" time was actually only ten minutes.

To describe that feeling, it is most appropriate to use "you can't survive and die". According to the master, this is a congenital fear of human beings, engraved in the genes. It's like a phobia of darkness - it's a human being, it's just a matter of degree.

Legend has it that the most brutal punishment of the modern American military is not a tiger chair chili water, nor a bamboo stick to nail the fingers, nor an iron virgin and a soldering iron, but wrapping your face in plastic, and then pouring water on it, so that human beings fall into the fear of drowning. This is a biological instinct for fear, more terrible than any pain or despair. The two are probably the same thing.

Not only that, but in addition to these reactions, after a long time, a gut feeling also developed in my mind. It was as if a voice was whispering in his ear telling him that it was easy to get back to normal, just go back to Wago.

It won't kill you, and it can make you unbearable. To say that this curse of Kaicha Goyat is simply made for Lu Wu. It is estimated that he is very sure that Lu Wu will definitely come back.

Lu Wu had already returned to the hotel where he had set off.

For this bustling tourist city, this hotel can only be regarded as ordinary, regardless of size or grade. The door of the hotel is not very big, and the English hotel sign on it has peeled off a few colors.

The waitress behind the counter didn't even glance at Lu Wu. After Lu Wu showed her ID, she handed over the key to the room. At least it seems, she didn't notice that although Lu Wu was a guest, he hadn't been here for more than ten days.

But then again, this is a big tourist country after all, and it is said that more than half of the national economy is supported by tourism. When there are more of them, all kinds of guests will appear. Maybe someone like Lu Wu's approach is not the first one for her.

When Lu Wu first moved in, he was indeed more ruthless in paying the long-term rent - this is because on the one hand, Lu Wu is also rich, and on the other hand, he himself doesn't know how long he will stay this time.

Holoera must still be in the room. However, it was not clear why, standing in front of the elevator of the hotel, Lu Wu found that his feet were a little weak.

This is not a physiological phenomenon, although Lu Wu has indeed been in the car for a long time. But no matter how tired you are, it won't be so tired that your feet will be weak. This is a psychological factor.

So much has happened, and it has been months since we were apart...... I guess I can't wait to get back to my room. The holoera in the room should still be intact. Amber should be waiting for him...... However, for some reason, Lu Wu found that he had no bottom in his heart.

Inexplicable fear doesn't know where to drill out of the crack in my heart. You know, even if it was the first time he faced a man-eating monster like Changtian with his bare hands, he had never experienced such a trembling body. And more importantly, Lu Wu himself didn't know what he was afraid of.

Was it the fear of entering the room and finding out that the Holoera had been stolen or damaged, and that the amber would never be seen again? Or something else?

"Partner, are you scared?" The master had already noticed this slight change in Lu Wu's body.

"What are you afraid of?!" replied Lu Wu. "I said I wanted to be an explorer!"

"Oh, but ......"

"There's a whole world waiting for me to explore and discover, which is a great gift and a blessing for an adventurer. Lu Wu said. "If this is all scary, then I won't be a good dragon for Ye Gong?"

The master let out an "oh" meaningfully, and then stopped talking.

In modern society, there is no real explorer as a profession, because the development of science and technology has replaced manpower, and there are almost no places on earth that human footprints cannot reach. Even a person like Bei Ye is not an explorer in fact, but a media host. There is only one variant of this profession left, the so-called "treasure hunter", to explore and find the mysterious treasures left behind by ancient times.

The elevator door opened, and Lu Wu stepped out of the elevator and arrived at the door of the room he rented in a few steps.

If there was no master, maybe Lu Wu would hesitate at the door for a while, but the master was obviously looking at the back. In this case, even for the sake of face, he has to open the door as soon as possible.

After pushing the door open, the first thing Lu Wu saw was a figure behind the door.

Although he and Amber had been separated for several months in terms of the timeline of Lu Wu's experience, he knew that Amber had actually only waited for ten days, which was not very long. This was not in the first place to be within the time frame they had agreed upon. Therefore, Lu Wu did not expect that the first moment when the two of them met again was a hug.

As Amber's arms wrapped around his neck, Lu Wu suddenly said goodbye when he realized that he was ready.

Amber didn't speak, but her body was tightly pressed against Lu Wu. Perhaps it was the impact of this trip, and Lu Wu instinctively realized that it was Amber who was afraid.

In the past ten days, although Lu Wu has encountered all kinds of dangers, for Amber, it is also a kind of torment.

A person, on the one hand, has lost most of his strength and memory, and on the other hand, he has to be in a completely unfamiliar environment. And Lu Wu, the only one who could be trusted, left...... I can imagine that uneasiness and fear.

Why...... Why do you suspect that Amber has ill will towards me? How can such an Amber, such an Amber who trusts and relies on me, have any ill will towards me?

The uneasiness caused by the last words of the growth day now seems really stupid.

The silent hug lasted for a long time, or even a short time, in short, Lu Wu had completely lost his sense of time. But when Amber finally lets go of his hand, he finds himself reluctant.

This is the feeling of having arms around your neck, cheeks against cheeks, chest next to chest, and of course, hands around your waist......

I don't know why it gives people a feeling of dry mouth.

"That, Amber, I'm back. Lu Wu said, and after saying this, he realized that he was flustered. "Sorry, that, I didn't bring back what you wanted......"

He had expected Amber to look disappointed, or rather, he didn't want Amber to look like that. Even if he knew that that look would never last long on Amber's face.

"But I brought this!"

He took the badge from his body and placed it in the palm of his hand.

Amber had a surprised look on her face. She knew about the badge before, and she knew that it was made by herself. Although she couldn't remember why she was making this thing, and what it was for.

But there must be a reason why Lu Wu took it out this time.

In fact, it was only after Lu Wu crossed for the second time that he really understood the meaning of this badge. It can only be understood that Amber sensed some kind of danger and made this for herself, so that she could return to the most dangerous moment.

"This is the door that will let you go home. ”

"This?"

"It allows people to go straight back to the world of Wag. Lu Wu said. Speaking of which, why couldn't he have guessed such an obvious thing before?

Perhaps, he subconsciously didn't want Amber to leave.

……

Southeast Asia, a certain roadside market.

A pot-bellied, balding European-American stopped in front of a small stall. From the way he dresses, anyone can tell that he is a foreign tourist. And this market, in a sense, is actually exclusively for foreign tourists. The entire market sells all kinds of souvenirs such as wood carvings, stone carvings, antiques, small crafts, etc. Although it is a small souvenir market, there are many other things in it, the most of which are antiques, but this "antique" is basically what the stall owners call themselves, and the time when they were made is a very, very uncertain factor.

"Professor, what's wrong with you?" a companion on the side pushed the foreigner.

"This. The foreigner, who was called "Professor" by his peers, pointed to something on the stall and said.

Compared to the rest of the stall owner's stall, this thing is very eye-catching. Because it is clearly not a craft, but a ...... Something that is not clear about the purpose. It was clearly made of some kind of metal, with a silver-white shell that looked shiny and delicate. The edges and corners of its shape are very complete, not like something larger has fallen off of it. And the shape of it itself seems to be a rifle - the kind that has a very sci-fi flavor. It even has two muzzles.

Not only that, but it also had a magazine on it - the magazine had already been pulled out by the stall owner. There were even a few round balls in the middle of the magazine—solid bullets like toy guns, not very large balls, which seemed to be ceramic in terms of luster.

The professor picked up a bullet, played with it for a moment, put it down, and then picked up the toy gun in its entirety. If this is a toy gun...... Then it seems a little too heavy and too delicate. The main thing is that it's obviously hollow, but there's no interface, gaps, or soldering marks in sight.

But if it's a movie prop or something, it makes sense. Speaking of which, because it was so out of place with the rest of the stalls, no one seemed to have scrutinized it before the professor.

"Professor, what do you think of this toy?"

"It's beautiful," the professor's eyes fixed on what was supposed to be a toy gun. "Sparkling. ”

"Oh, Professor, that's just silver plating. The companion was unimpressed. "The mirror is much brighter than that. ”

The professor shook his head, continuing to admire the thing, which he didn't know if it was a gun, and he stroked it with his hand for a long time—a look comparable to that of a man caressing his lover.

"Professor, it's time for us to go!"

The professor ignored it and began to ask the stall owner in Chinese where he was not very proficient about the origin of the item. The stall owner also answered in Chinese, which was not very proficient, mixed with a lot of gestures. But in the end, the two men stumbled into a conversation: this was probably a toy gun, which was picked up by a farmer in the middle of the jungle. It's not a deep mountain forest, but a forest on the outskirts of a village. It should be something that some tourist is inadvertently lost.

It's hardly easy to get the deal done. The stall owner, with all the cunning and discerning of a small businessman, really did not think that he could make much money on the sale. This thing is obviously not an antique (the value of an antique is anyone's guess), but a modern creation, which is obviously not worth a lot of money. And he bought it from the farmer who picked it up at a price close to scrap metal. Therefore, he is satisfied with making a small profit.

"Professor, what are you buying this for?" asked the man next to him when the sale was over.

"Don't you think...... Doesn't it look like a creation of the earth?"

"Ah, yes, aliens visited Earth and left it behind. Someone said in a half-joking tone.

"Maybe it's not aliens, but I didn't read it in Science recently, and a scholar from the East came up with a brand new theory about the ether and the dark matter of the universe. The professor said earnestly. "If we think of 'ether' as a matter beyond dimensions, it is not necessarily aliens who visit Earth. ”

People laughed and moved on. No one continued the topic. It's just a trip to the East organized by a few friends, and no one cares about the small episode.

Author's note: This chapter can be described as bumpy, while coding words, a wide range of changes have been made to the outline and overall idea, and the plot is not handled properly, so it can only be said that everyone who appeared has appeared. I don't feel very good about myself, but I've finally straightened out the outline. The next chapter is about to get into the main plot.

Hey, it's not very well written, and it may have disappointed the readers. But I believe that in the next chapter, you will definitely be able to see a wonderful story.