Chapter Eighty-Three: The Air Is Poisonous
On a bustling street, the threads of the tattered clothes slowly woke up.
On the crowded street, Rowan held his somewhat unconscious head, looking a little out of place.
It's the aftermath of traveling through the world.
He was also a little dizzy now, because the spatial turbulence made him feel like he had been hit in the back of the head dozens of times.
The clothes are still the same as the one that fought with Wu Liuqi before.
After the decisive battle, it has become tattered.
And because Rowan's body kept bleeding before.
So his black clothes have been dyed bloody.
There were people walking by, but no one approached Rowan.
When some people passed by Rowan, they stopped and stopped, but they took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Rowan.
And more people glanced at Rowan directly, and then left without looking back.
You have to clock in when you go to work, but you can't be late, otherwise the attendance bonus will be gone.
Most of them think.
Feeling the strange eyes of the people around him, Rowan looked at his dress, and then looked at the area he was in, and understood why so many people looked at him.
Rowan was slightly unhappy in his heart, but he didn't say much.
He didn't like it when so many people were looking at him.
Especially those who look at themselves with a look of novelty.
They made Rowan feel like a monkey who was only at the zoo for anyone to visit.
Picking up the sword, Rowan disappeared from everyone's sight in a few sprints.
And those who were still taking photos and videos exclaimed one by one.
Because the speed and flexibility of Luo Wen's body that broke out just now are completely beyond what ordinary people can do.
Completely breaks the limits of the human body.
It got them all excited.
……
In a small alley, Rowan wore the loot he had just gotten and walked out slowly.
He is now dressed in the clothes of a social man and has several bills in his hands.
And behind him, there were a few thugs who had already stripped naked.
Looking at the clothes on his body, Rowan still felt a little dissatisfied.
He always felt that something was strange.
"I'll go buy another outfit later."
Rowan sighed.
Walking out of the alley, the bustling city unfolded in front of his eyes.
I took a deep breath, and the familiar smell of car exhaust was again.
This made Rowan sigh.
"This air, it's too damn bad!"
If the air in the world of Assassin Wu Six or Seven is a little sweeter in the water, then the air in the world under one person is like poison in.
The first time Rowan inhaled air from here, he almost didn't spit it out.
It's disgusting.
And correspondingly, there was a lot of qi in the air in the world of Assassin Wu Liuqi, and there was a lot less Qi in the world under one person.
This made Rowan extremely uncomfortable.
He now felt like a rich man suddenly in a poor country.
All of a sudden, he went from superior conditions to such harsh conditions, which made him extremely unhappy.
Rowan closed his eyes and took another breath.
"Inhale, exhale."
The air was sucked into Rowan's lungs and then exhaled again.
After completing a cycle, Rowan silently held his breath and climbed to the top of a tall building next to him.
For him, it wasn't that hard.
Within a minute, Rowan was on the roof.
On the top of this hundred-meter-high building, Rowan held his waist behind his back and kept staring into the distance.
The air on the roof of the building is indeed a little better than the air below.
That's one of the reasons Rowan is here.
And another reason is that he really ...... I'm going to throw up!
"Gross!"
Since there were no outsiders around, Rowan began to vomit without any scruples about the image around him.
He really couldn't help it.
The air is so smelly, so disgusting.
It seems that the world under one person is still not suitable for him.
A world like the fox demon little matchmaker may be suitable for him.
However, Rowan was also an earthling before.
And he knew he had to adapt, so he quickly calmed down.