Seeing that Zhao Lin was so frightened that he ran away, He Chuan, who was lying on the bed watching the play silently, laughed directly.

Who said that all traversers are very bold?

Turning his head, He Chuan no longer paid attention to Zhao Lin, but lay on the bed calmly and let his bed take him forward.

He Chuan stayed in the mountains and forests for several days, and it was extremely pleasant to travel all the way.

After a few days, He Chuan's bed finally saw a city suddenly appearing in the distance in the morning.

The city is huge.

Big, big, big.

At least it was several times larger than the city He Chuan was staying in before.

The appearance of such a city in front of He Chuan immediately aroused He Chuan's interest.

In the previous small city, you can find a traverser, and in this big city, you should be able to find more, right?

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and He Chuan suddenly shook his head again.

How can it be so easy to cross, even if there are many people on the earth, it can't support so many people to cross.

Even if billions of people all crossed and scattered into the heavens and worlds, it was actually only a small part.

He didn't believe he would meet a lot of time-travelers in this world.

However, He Chuan, who suddenly thought of billions of people, almost instantaneously, thought of another thing.

Among the heavens and worlds, there is not only one earth.

Countless earths are placed there, and those billions of people should also be multiplied by countless times......

Moreover, the devil knows what era those time-travelers traveled through?

Maybe in ancient times, maybe feudal dynasties, maybe modern society.......

Thinking of the end, He Chuan didn't bother to think about it anymore, because he didn't know how many earths there were in the heavens and all worlds, and how many guys who had already died had become traversers.

I don't know how many traversers have been stuffed into this world.

And just when He Chuan was thinking crankily in his heart, He Chuan's bed had already taken him to the city at this time.

It is definitely impossible to pay such a thing as an entrance fee.

He Chuan's bed only hid his figure slightly, and he swaggered into the city under the noses of those guards.

He Chuan smiled slightly at what he did in bed, this was what he taught.

According to He Chuan's words, this is called diligence and thrift, whoever likes to hand over will hand it over, anyway, he will not pay.

The fact that he can come to this city is simply a blessing that this city has cultivated in his previous life, and he has to pay the city fee? Thinking too much.

Sneaking into the city, He Chuan's bed soon revealed his figure in a hidden corner, and then began to walk along the street at the city gate with a normal face.

In the city, countless pedestrians flow endlessly, like in some places during the New Year, crowded with people, at a glance, a large patch of black hair fluttering on the street.

He Chuan's bed is not an ordinary person.

After she became He Chuan's bed, she was destined to have no comparison with ordinary people at all.

Therefore, walking on the crowded streets, a circular range was vacated around He Chuan's bed almost instantly.

No one would squeeze into this range, even if those people had doubts in their hearts, but they would not deliberately approach.

And this is just He Chuan's bed using his spiritual power.

Soon, a spectacle appeared in the city.

A woman with an extremely beautiful face walked freely on the street, but no one dared to approach her around her.

It's as if there's an invisible wall that keeps everyone out.

The people sitting upstairs on the side of the street were amazed, but He Chuan's bed didn't care so much.

Do what you do, don't care what other people think, just be comfortable with yourself.

This is her attitude to life, and it is also He Chuan's attitude to life.

As for those who are excessive...... Their grave grass grows so that it can be fed to the cattle.

Wandering around the streets, He Chuan paid equal attention to what was happening on the streets, in addition to observing the specialties of this world.

For He Chuan, watching the excitement or something is simply the meaning of life.

Moreover, when he was in the last world, if it weren't for watching the excitement, he probably wouldn't be able to find those small beads that could reduce his salted fish time, and he wouldn't be able to upgrade.

Therefore, after eating the sweetness in the previous world, He Chuan had a great interest in watching the excitement.

The devil knows if he will see another big opportunity for himself to look at it?

"Murder!! Murder!!!!! ”

And just when He Chuan was thinking about this, a terrible scream instantly came into He Chuan's ears.

Almost instantly, He Chuan turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from.

Homicide?

For such an exciting thing, there should be a lot of melons to eat, right?

However, He Chuan quickly remembered something.

This is not Earth, and the dead are not as exaggerated as they are on Earth, although they still cause people to be frightened.

After hearing this sound, almost everyone on the street turned their heads in the direction from which the sound came.

Instantly, there was silence on the otherwise noisy street.

After a few moments, the scene began to be extremely noisy.

Some people are asking where the dead are, and some people are asking how people died.

Of course, there were also people who called the street management directly and asked them to deal with the murder.

He Chuan's bed didn't think much about it, and the moment the voice came out, he walked directly towards the place where the voice came from.

Soon, He Chuan's bed came to the location where the sound came from.

Here, it is an inn, and in the inn, a small two people are pale and look at the murder scene in the guest room.

At the scene of the murder, that is, in the guest room, an obese middle-aged man had his throat slit, and his death was extremely hideous.

With such a dead appearance, it's no wonder that Xiao Er was scared like this.

The windows of the guest rooms are all open, and there are no signs of rummaging through the house.

After looking at the room left and right, He Chuan directly let his bed take him out of here.

Investigating the case or something, there is no difficulty for He Chuan.

But he actually doesn't have much interest in investigating the case, if a person dies, he dies a person, what does it matter to himself? and don't take a dime from them.

However, after leaving the inn, He Chuan's spiritual power was also released in an instant.

On Earth, he had heard of many murders, but this kind of murder similar to the ancient world, such a murder case appeared, but it was the first time He Chuan had seen it.

Well....... The murder case of ordinary people murdering ordinary people, He Chuan really hadn't found out before.

And because of this, a trace of curiosity appeared in He Chuan's heart.