Thinking of this, Wang Feng quickly touched his pocket and found a gold coin, and then wandered around looking for a hotel.

The green glow of the street lamps shone on his face, and although the streets were brightly lit, there were few pedestrians on the streets, who were dressed strangely, and their faces were pale with indifference, as if they were malnourished.

Wang Feng looked at those people carefully, and found that their eye sockets were deeply sunken and they looked listless, looking like dried corpses.

He shook his head: "Now is not the time to think about this, I have to find a place to live first." ”

After walking for a while, he finally found a hotel, opened the door and walked in, where the owner was lying asleep at the counter.

"The owner...... Boss. ”

Wang Feng knocked on the table to wake up the boss.

The boss yawned when he heard the voice, glanced at Wang Feng, who was standing in front of him: "Do you want to stay in the hotel?" ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Feng took out a gold coin and put it on the counter: "By the way, where is this?" ”

The boss picked up the gold coins on the counter, then yawned and glanced at Wang Feng with his spare eyes: "You...... It's from out of town, right? ”

Wang Feng didn't speak, just nodded.

"It's called Cuicheng ......"

The boss turned around, picked a random key to a room and put it in Wang Feng's hand: "If it's okay at night, it's better not to go out......"

"Isn't this Arkham?"

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Huh?" The boss looked at Wang Feng with a surprised face, but he didn't expect Wang Feng to say the name Arkham: "300 years ago, this place was called Arkham, but now it is not called Arkham, it is called Cuicheng......"

"Changed your name? Why did you change your name? Did something happen? ”

The boss shook his head: "It seems to be because of some rumors, I don't know." ”

"300 years ago it was called Arkham."

Wang Feng looked at the boss: "How many years is it now?" ”

The boss took out a calendar and put it in front of Wang Feng, and pointed to the number on it: "2333 years......"

Wang Feng looked at the year on it and suddenly lost his mind: "2333? I'm Arkham in the future

？ Why is this so? ”

"Anyway, remember my words, don't come out at night, if someone knocks on the door at night, don't open the door, and call the front desk directly if there's anything."

The boss rubbed his eyes, then yawned again, and no longer paid attention to Wang Feng, but then fell asleep on the counter.

Wang Feng looked at the boss carefully, just like the passers-by before, his eyes were also sunken into it, and he looked listless, which made people feel scared.

He picked up the key and walked to his room, which was very simple, empty except for a bed, and the wallpaper had begun to peel off and even mildew in some places.

A foul smell made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's a terrible environment."

Wang Feng held his breath and fell on the bed, looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself: "Why did I go back to the future? Was Moritia all doing? ”

Wang Feng didn't believe that his last blow would kill that guy, maybe the previous one was not Moritia himself at all, but a created clone.

After all, that guy copied his talent, and he could make a doppelganger, Moritia.

"It's good that I used my clone to confuse him in the end, otherwise, I would have died."

Wang Feng still feels a little scared, Moritia's talent is not actually invalid, but Wang Feng used fragments to expand the barrier, enveloping both of them, and the time in the barrier has already belonged to Wang Feng, so Moritia's talent for controlling time will be invalid.

But even so, Moritia's strength was still very strong, and when he gathered small tornadoes, Wang Feng had already begun to make clones from fragments, and also made countless black spears.

Therefore, it was possible to break down Moritia's psychological defenses.

"I've got to find a way to get back to ......"

Wang Feng sighed and said so, but his mind was blank, he didn't know how to go back at all, he didn't have the ability to enter the space-time tunnel and travel through time and space.

If you go back, you must master it, but after you enter the space-time tunnel, you will be suppressed by a force and forcibly expelled from the space-time tunnel.

And those portals of time and space can't be opened by themselves, and if you want to go back, you have to figure out why.

I don't know why there was a strong outburst

Sleepiness swept over, and he yawned, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

When Wang Feng opened his eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

He casually ate something and went back to his room, thinking back to what Ruth had said to himself before beginting.

He stretched out his hand, countless fragments began to condense into energy balls and continued to circle, as time passed, the energy balls began to slowly split, and spread all over his body, black light shrouded all around, and Wang Feng also came to the space-time tunnel.

"Let's see if we can open those doors again."

He stretched out his hand and touched the handle of the door of time and space, but the handle just didn't listen to the call, and used the strength to eat, and Wang Feng didn't open the door.

"Still won't work."

Before Wang Feng could react, the force once again squeezed Wang Feng out of the space-time tunnel.

He sighed and clutched his head: "Why did it become like this?" ”

He really didn't understand why he was rejected by the space-time tunnel, and he didn't understand how he could open the door of space-time, and he came to Arkham in 2333 without friends and didn't know what to do.

Who did this kind of thing to himself, let him go back to the future, and what did he want to do? It was as if it were a mystery, haunting him for a long time.

"Knock knock!"

While Wang Feng was thinking, he suddenly remembered the sound of knocking on the door.

He quickly got up from the bed, then walked to the door, and habitually asked, "Who!" ”

"I ......"

Hearing that it was the boss's voice, Wang Feng couldn't help but be a little suspicious, but he didn't think much about it, and quickly opened the door.

He looked at the boss: "Is there anything you want me to do?" ”

The boss smiled slightly and took out a gift box from behind him: "It's not about Christmas, I'll also do some activities here to give you an apple." ”

"Christmas...... Wang Feng took the gift from the boss: "Merry Christmas......"

"Hmmm! You too...... I wish you a good time in Emerald City, by the way, Santa Claus will only crawl out of the chimney, and will not knock on the door at night, if anyone knocks, don't open it......" The boss's face suddenly became gloomy, and warned Wang Feng.