As a tour guide, Wang Xing did not refuse the small request of tourists to ask for some food.

Two cartons of milk and a pack of compressed biscuits were taken out from the direct system storage space, and the other cartons of milk were handed to Yin Yin, a little girl who was eating candy, and the rest was given to Han Jianlong.

"Let's eat something to cushion my stomach first, and then I'll find a place to settle down, and then I'll have a good meal. ”

People who have been hungry for too long cannot eat too much at once, and they will hurt their stomachs.

"Well, thank you, Brother Wang. ”

Han Jianlong nodded gratefully and took the food from Wang Xing's hand.

"You two... Would you like to eat something first?"

Wang Xing turned his head to look at the other two tourists standing and asked.

Yuzu took his eyes off the pet cat in his arms, raised his head and glanced at Wang Xing, did not speak, and then looked down at the pet cat Moyue in his arms again.

The previous encounter, and the dying pet cat Moyue in her arms, made her emotionally collapse, and she didn't have any appetite at all, even if she hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Looking at Mu Ran's eyes, Wang Xing's heart twitched violently, and he wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, but he found that he couldn't comfort others at all.

He didn't know what the woman in front of him had gone through, and why she was so desperate and sad.

Thinking of the system obliteration after seven days, suddenly, Wang Xing also felt a little confused in his heart, and he felt tired.

Soon, however, the negative emotion was thrown out of my mind.

After more than 20 years of hard work, I finally cured the strange disease of drowsiness, how could I be defeated by dozens of points of willpower like this.

Wang Xing didn't think too much about it, and set his eyes on the familiar young man at the end.

"My name is Yu Feng, and we... I guess we met a few days ago, right?"

Yu Feng also hadn't eaten dinner yet, but he didn't rush to ask for some food, but asked Wang Xing about one thing first.

Although it was a question, his tone was very affirmative.

As a special forces soldier of a special forces, it is impossible for him to recognize the wrong person.

From the moment he was teleported to the other side of the boat, Yu Feng felt that the mysterious black-robed man holding the boat was very familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately remembered that this black-robed man was the unconscious "actor" he saw in the hospital.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Xing smiled and nodded, for this question, he did not refuse to answer, nor did he deny it.

As long as the system is not exposed, and the whole world is not known immediately, even if some people know about otherworldly tourism, it doesn't matter.

Therefore, Wang Xing doesn't mind his identity being known by some people.

If it is replaced by another system, maybe Wang Xing will choose to make a lot of money in a muffled voice, hide all kinds of clumsiness, and develop in a low-key manner all the way until he is invincible in the world.

But now this system of his... Some things are different, the profession of a tour guide has long been destined for him to be unable to keep a low profile, and if he is low-key, it will be difficult to recruit tourists.

If there are no tourists to complete the task, the system will force the fate function to be turned on.

When the time comes, those negative values will become a knife hanging over the head.

As long as there are "lost" people who believe in the matter of the journey to the other world, then, in the future, the tourists required by the system task will no longer need to spend their wish value to draw.

Moreover, by the time the matter of the journey to the other world was completely revealed, he might have already made himself strong through the system.

"You haven't eaten dinner yet, do you?

Wang Xing asked Yu Feng again, he still had a good impression of this young man.

"Thank you. ”

Yu Feng didn't refuse, he was really hungry.

"By the way, I think something might be wrong with our surroundings. ”

Yu Feng took the milk and vegetarian biscuits handed by Wang Xing and mentioned them in passing.

The soldier's vigilance made him feel that there was something faintly wrong with his surroundings.

They were on the roof of a building, and as far as they could see, it was all dark, and there was no light except the moonlight.

Moreover, the surroundings are too quiet...

It's just that now that they are in the other world, Yu Feng doesn't know if his common sense can be applied to the other world.

In the Otherworld, it is also possible that the lights of the city are not turned on at night...

Hearing Yu Feng's words, Wang Xing was a little dazed, he looked at his surroundings and found that there was nothing wrong.

The rooftop of the building was quiet, and Wang Xing was quite satisfied with the place he was staying in, at least after crossing over, he would not attract the attention of some locals on the empty rooftop.

By the way, it looks a little darker all around.

Why is it so dark at night in the city here? Don't you turn on the lights?

Wang Xing, who realized it later, finally realized that something was wrong.

Judging from the world traveled last time, it is likely that the world traveled this time is also a world from a well-known anime or movie or TV series.

And what kind of world, in the city, the lights are not turned on at night?

Thinking of this, Wang Xing suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Taking out a flashlight from the storage space of the system, Wang Xing jumped off the boat and came to the edge of the building, then turned on the flashlight and looked around.

Ten times the attributes of ordinary people came into play again, and with the help of the light of the flashlight, Wang Xing could see far, far away.

It's just that some things I saw with the help of the lights made Wang Xing's hairs stand on end all over his body...

Everywhere you look, all you see is a dilapidated and desolate place, and many of the surrounding buildings are broken.

Even, Wang Xing also saw that on the rooftops of some buildings, there were air-dried corpses and severed limbs and stump arms.

Shrouded in dust, full of desolation and dilapidation, as if it had been abandoned, and severed limbs and stumps everywhere, all of this cast a thick shadow on Wang Xing's heart.

Raising his flashlight, Wang Xing looked down the street below the building.

The streets were empty of a single person, dusty vehicles, messy, littered with marks from the smashing and air-dried corpses everywhere.

Looking at all this, Wang Xing was a little frightened and confused.

Is this a city left over from the war? Or is it the city of some horror movie?

It is said that in horror movies, as long as a little noise is made, it will cause plot killing.

Wang Xing took out a can of Coke from the space, looked at it with some distress, and then threw it towards the street below.

Coke, but his favorite happy water....

At a height of several hundred meters, through gravity, the accelerated canned Coke slammed into the ground with a loud sound.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xing saw a scene that made his hairs stand on end, his heart beat faster, and his back was cold, and he couldn't help but want to say "".