After Wang Bo escaped from prison with his inhuman strength, he did not stop.

Because he was afraid that the prison guards behind him would catch up and shoot him to death, Wang Bo ran for more than half an hour in one go, leaving the prison far behind before he dared to stop.

When he turned around, he could no longer see the shadow of the prison and the pursuers, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, Wang Bo encountered a new problem.

Where is this? Where is he?

Wang Boke had never been to Cairo, Egypt, and he had never even been to modern Cairo, let alone Cairo in 1926, so Wang Bo was sure that he was lost.

He had no idea where he was.

But luckily, Wang Bo knew how to find O'Connor or Evelyn.

If Wang Bo is not mistaken, Evelyn should be working in the museum in Cairo, and early tomorrow morning, they will go to the Giza Port Clubhouse, then cross the Nile, cross the desert, and finally find the legendary city of the dead...... Hamna Tower!

So now, Wang Bo has two options.

The first is to go to the port of Giza and wait for two people to show up.

The second is to go to the museum and find Evelyn.

However, this begs the question, he does not know where the port of Giza is located or where the museum is located.

Fortunately, Wang Bo has a mouth and can ask for directions.

But it was about three o'clock in the morning, and the whole of Cairo was silent, not to mention people, not even ghosts.

In Cairo in 1926, every night was plunged into a seed of silence. It is completely different from the noisy city that never sleeps in the future.

What's more, even in the developed future, there are not many cities that can be called cities that never sleep.

New York may be one, but it doesn't include Cairo.

Unless Wang Bo directly invaded other people's residences, it was impossible to find pedestrians on the road at this point in time.

After much hesitation, Wang Bo finally gave up invading other people's homes, walked around the streets of Cairo a few times, found a place similar to a square, and sat down.

Looking at the stars in the sky, Wang Bo sighed again.

Who would have thought that fate would be so wonderful.

A little more than a month ago, he was an ordinary person.

A little over a month later, he became Superman.

A day ago, he was sleeping in his cozy bed.

A day later, he could only be in Cairo in 1926, looking up at the stars.

The gap between before and after is too big.

Who made such a big joke on him, God, or God, or aliens. Whoever did such a thing, let's squeak with myself.

Isn't it fun to throw yourself into Cairo in 1926 without saying a word, and Cairo is still a mummified world?

Maybe it's fun and adventurous to be someone else.

But for Wang Bo, who likes to live an ordinary life, it's not fun at all.

He didn't want to take any risks, he just wanted to go home!

But it's a pity that Wang Bo can't go back, or rather, he doesn't know how to go back at all.

I don't have a clue at all, I'm a cheater.

"Alas......"

Just when Wang Bo was about to sigh, a faint sigh suddenly came into Wang Bo's ears.

Wang Bo: ......

"Who ?!!" Wang Bo subconsciously snorted, his eyes looked around in all directions, and he didn't find anyone, and he couldn't help but be terrified for a while.

No one? It can't be a ghost.

He hadn't forgotten that this was the world of mummies.

There are mummies in this world who have been tortured for thousands of years, there are scorpion kings who sell their souls to Anubis, the god of hell, there are cursed dragon emperors, and there are shrine maidens who have lived for thousands of years.

Even if there is an extra ghost, it is not impossible.

Although he is gradually non-human in terms of strength, and his brute strength even exceeds two tons, it may not be easy for ghosts. Maybe a little ghost can kill him.

He looked around, didn't feel the eerie aura, didn't see the translucent ghost, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Wang Bo did not relax, but pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movements around him.

At the same time, a vague breathing sound came from another entrance to the square.

Wang Bo turned his head and locked onto the other party.

"I see you, who are you, come out quickly." Wang Bo really wasn't lying, he did see a wriggling figure in that place, but he couldn't see it really, he could only see an outline.

If there is no accident, the sigh just now was made by this person.

Realizing that he had been discovered, the visitor did not flee, but took the initiative to come out of the shadows, saying as he went, "I'm not a bad person, I'm just a lost person." ”

Listen to the voice, still a woman.

Wang Bo's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Under the starlight, he saw a young lady with a single ponytail, half-wet and half-dry, walking out of the shadows, her eyes a little nervous, like a frightened rabbit.

Although the young lady is European and American, her face has an oriental feeling, with brown pupils and iconic M-shaped lips, giving people a feeling that is more familiar the more you look at it.

But what surprised Wang Bo even more was that the other party was dressed up. Gray camisoles, as well as jeans.

He rubbed his eyes, and this time he saw clearly, it was indeed a camisole and jeans.

This is very exaggerated, if Wang Bo is not mistaken, there should not have been jeans in 1926.

Wang Bo doesn't know exactly when the jeans appeared, but he certainly wasn't in 1926.

However, in Cairo, Egypt in 1926, Wang Bo saw a young lady wearing a camisole and jeans.

It's not scientific.

What makes Wang Bo feel even more unscientific is that it is the shape of the young lady. For Wang Bo, this shape is so familiar that Wang Bo is not sure, for fear that he will think he is dazzled.

After struggling for a few seconds, Wang Bo asked; "Excuse me, what's your name?"

"Before asking for a lady's name, you should give your name, this is the etiquette of a gentleman." The half-wet and half-dry young lady maintains the vigilance that a woman should have.

Wang Bo replied without any hesitation: "My name is Wang Bo." What about you. ”

Seeing that Wang Bo answered so briskly, the young lady hesitated for a moment and said her name, "Laura, my name is Laura Crawford." ”

Wang Bo slapped his forehead and couldn't help but say, "Sure enough, it's you, Miss Laura Crawford." ”

After all, the other party's dress is too familiar, and the other party is likely to be the new version of Lara in Tomb Raider 9.