Hatsukite found that he hadn't been immediately sent into the new plane this time.

Rather, it exists in a dark space.

Or maybe it...... She was blind.

Of course, that's impossible, Hatsuya is sure that he is in a dark space.

There was no sound around.

[Little sister. 】

The sound of the king's horn sounded.

There was a light in front of her.

A radius of one meter was illuminated, and the ground was strange, as if stepping on the void......

What the hell is this place?

[Little sister, due to some accidents, I need you to go back now. 】

Chu Zheng looked around quietly.

"What do you mean? You're going to let it go back? ”

[Yes.] 】

"Are you sure?"

[Little sister, please don't question me. The voice of the King has not changed much, and it is still the cheerful child's voice.

"Why do you think I'm at your mercy if you let me go back?"

[Little sister, you have to believe me, you can't get rid of me. The king is very confident: [Little sister, I won't abandon you casually, don't worry! 】

Hatsuko: "......"

I'll put a hammer in my heart.

[Okay, please close your eyes, young lady, now I'm going to send you back.] 】

The king reminded Chu Zheng to close his eyes.

In fact, when its voice fell, Hatsuko felt a wave of dizziness.

It's like falling from a great height.

And then it falls to the ground.

Bang –

Hatsukite got up, the glass ball in his hand fell to the ground, and rolled over the wooden floor with a gurgling sound.

Chu Zheng felt a little dizzy and nauseous.

The whole person felt like it was shaking, spinning......

After a while, the blurred picture in front of Chu Zheng's eyes gradually became clear.

A quaint wooden room with a bed against the wall.

There are a few paintings hanging on the innermost wall, which look a little old.

The bed was next to a wooden table, on which were placed a number of finger-high transparent porcelain bottles, some empty, some faintly glowing inside, like colorful fireflies.

Next to the table is the Duobao Pavilion shelf, which is full of messy things.

As big as a vase, as small as a button.

There was also a cabinet on the other side, which was half-open, and it was full of clothes.

Familiar surroundings.

Familiar furnishings.

Is she really back?

The glass ball that had just rolled to the ground slowly rolled back.

The glass ball unfolds and creaks into a small robot.

It's made entirely of glass-like material, but it's obviously not glass, because glass can't go from a ball to a robot.

The robot is very small, about the height of a mobile phone.

If it had human skin, it would be like a miniature version of a human.

Most of the things in the room are quaint and age-sensitive, but this robot is full of sci-fi.

The robot's glassy eyes are staring intently at Chu Zheng.

"Master, you slept for nine days and eight hours, and your sleep was seriously over-the-top, and orders were piling up...... Hmm, one, two, three......"

The robot slowly counted.

Its voice is also childlike, and it is the milky voice of a two- or three-year-old.

Chu Zheng kicked over: "How much." ”

The robot complained aggrievedly: "People haven't finished counting yet." ”

Chu Zheng: "You haven't counted nine days and eight hours, what are you doing with it?" ”

The robot raised his arms and hugged his head: "Twelve orders." ”

Because the arms are too short, the robot's posture looks particularly funny.

She slept for nine days......

And in those worlds, she should be seventeen worlds, which is equivalent to one world in half a day.

"Bastard?"

The robot said innocently: "Master, how can you curse people?" No...... It's not right to scold robots, I'm protected by the law! ”

"You're an illegal product, which law protects you?" Chu Zheng coldly slammed back.

“……”

[Little sister. The voice of the king's horn sounded: [You need to solve the trouble on your side as soon as possible, as soon as the time comes, I will send you over again.] 】

This time, the king seems to be a voiceover.

The voice didn't come from her head.

"Who's talking? Who's talking? The robot spun in circles: "Who is it!" Come out!! ”

The milky voice had no momentum at all.

[Huh......] The king seems to be a little curious: [How is this robot...... Not quite right? 】

Hatsukite kicked the robot under the bed.

The robot seems to be stuck, babbling under the bed.

Chu Zheng retracted his feet casually: "Why do you think I will follow you to that inexplicable world?" ”

Now it's her turf, her home turf.

[Come on, little sister! ] The King threw down this sentence and stopped moving.

Hatsuko: "......"

This posture means that the bastard has a way to send her to those worlds again.

Dog stuff!

The robot crawled out from under the bed: "Bah, master, how long has it been since you cleaned under the bed, and you have choked to death." ”

Hatsuzite sat down in his chair and looked uncertain and lost his thoughts.

What the hell does a bastard want to do?

What is it......

After a long time, Chu Zheng asked, "Has anyone been here?" ”

"Yes, people knocked on the door every day for the past two days, and people were afraid to open the door." The robot's milky complaint.

"Who's knocking?"

The robot clicked, and the holographic projection was cast into the air.

A man in a suit, standing at the door, knocked on the door as if he was a little nervous.

"That's the man, every day."

Chu Zheng's finger clicked in the holographic projection, and soon the page jumped to another page, and various pictures scrolled on the page, a bit like a treasure.

[Order 12 Outstanding]

A mechanical prompt sounds.

Chu Zheng clicked on the order, and after reading it, he took the robot out.

Outside the door is the staircase.

At the bottom of the stairs is a small shop with all kinds of incense wax paper candles.

Yes.

It's a wax paper candle.

The kind that burns the dead.

And what Chu Zheng has to do now is to send a courier.

The big guy also has to run for a living.

Chu Zheng packed his things and was just about to call someone to collect them, when there was a sudden knock on the door upstairs.

"Here we are, here we go again." The robot circled in place: "It's him, it's him, it's him." ”

Hatsuko: "......"

Below this house is a storefront, which can be opened, and the main street is outside, which is no different from an ordinary store.

The second floor is a residential area, which can be accessed from the other side, and like a normal complex, there is a door.

Hatsukite went upstairs, passed through the room just now, and passed through another door, which was the living room and bathroom.

The style of the living room is no different from that of the bedroom.

The antique furniture, the paintings hanging on the walls, are all particularly age-sensitive paintings, and the whole space is almost invisible with a particularly modern sense.

The floor is made of wood, and when you step on it, you crunch and crunch, and the old quaintness comes to you.