Chapter 62: The Cottage

A scene that Cen Hanhan was extremely familiar with in the big city, everything just now seemed like an illusion, but the real memory in Cen Hanhan's mind clearly told her that the ice cubes and monsters she saw in that strange space just now were all real. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What the hell is a certain bureau doing?" The contrast between before and after is really a bit big, which makes Cen Hanhan have the illusion that she actually didn't teleport, with a wave of her hand, the light screen appears, and the power returns to her body.

Cen Hanhan ignored the street, slid the content, and looked at the fact that his employee ID card was indeed written "in business".

Cen Hanhan, who was accustomed to going straight and rarely needed to use her wit, felt inexplicably unhappy, she put aside her doubts for the time being, and walked towards the street where she suddenly appeared, she had to figure out the current situation.

Walking aimlessly, Cen Hanhan observed the surroundings and found that it was indeed the prosperity of a metropolis, with high-rise buildings, busy cars, and some familiar brands hanging high billboards on the streets. About thirty minutes later, Cen Hanhan gradually walked out of the lively city center and entered a relatively remote area.

The floors are obviously short and dilapidated, which is in obvious contrast with the previous glamour, cracked concrete floors, half-abandoned factories, various building facilities are placed haphazardly, there is little traffic, and some old shops on the street exude a message of recession.

Cen Hanhan passed by a restaurant, facing the back door, and steaming steam came out of the half-open kitchen, which was naturally not very good in this slum-like area.

A burly, shirtless, but strangely wearing a chef's hat on his head was slaughtering a chicken, familiarly peeling the skin, bleeding, and dismembering the body, the big man saw Cen Hanhan, and then smiled on his face, rushed down and picked up a rag and wiped it casually.

"I'm back, Cen Hanhan, the broken door of your house was repaired when you went out in the morning, I know the locksmith, and he will come to collect the money next time." The shirtless chef smiled heartily.

"Huh?" Cen Hanhan looked at the other party with a confused expression, uncle, did you recognize the wrong person?

It's most embarrassing to greet you warmly with a stranger who is very familiar and you are completely confused. Cen Hanhan assured that it was the first time she came to this world, how could there be someone she knew...... But the chef's words have names and surnames, and reason can't convince them that it's a magical coincidence.

Cen Hanhan looked at the chef with a stunned expression, and it was not strange for the chef to look at Cen Hanhan's cold appearance, waved his hand, and went back to kill chickens.

"Am I teleporting to 'someone'?" Cen Hanhan looked at his white and pure hands, and a certain idea came to his mind.

She looked in the direction the chef had pointed, and it was a rather poorly sold apartment building, like a community house from the last century, with a lot of paint peeling off from the exterior walls, revealing the hideous cement inside.

Cen Hanhan walked into the apartment, and there was no elevator in the six-story building. Cen Hanhan touched his pocket, and actually found a bunch of keys, "I'll go ......" Cen Hanhan looked at the keys speechlessly, and the previous thoughts in his heart seemed to confirm another point.

In the past, it was not a situation without possession, but the current situation is really a bit strange, and just now, it can be seen that the society is quite stable and prosperous, and the world situation must be generally peaceful. And the characters she is possessing now seem to have nothing to do with saving the world......

When he arrived on the third floor, Cen Hanhan saw that the lock of a door was obviously different from what he saw when he walked up just now, it was brand new and abnormal, Cen Hanhan tried to open the door with a key, and with a click, the door opened.

With curiosity, Cen Hanhan looked inside the house. It was a very small room, and as far as the eye could see, there was a small bed, a toilet that barely fitted itself, a table, a chair, a lamp, not even a window, plus a few bits and pieces of books and paper, and that was all there was to this cottage.

The furnishings were clear at a glance, Cen Hanhan was a little disappointed, she walked to the table and sat down, and looked at a photo frame, which was a half-torn photo, and the photo showed a boy with a weak face.

"This is the owner of the room, but what kind of situation is my 'possession'......" Cen Hanhan walked to the narrow toilet, and her face was still visible on a small mirror, and when she was a little speechless, she suddenly realized what was on the sink.

Cen Hanhan picked up the toothbrush cup, there are two copies, one is white and the other is black, Cen Hanhan thought, do the two toothbrush cups mean that there are two people living here...... Is it a relative of the little boy in the previous photo?

Since a certain bureau arranged her here, in order to complete the business, she naturally had to follow this clue, and presumably over time, she would naturally understand what she was going to do.

may live for a while, Cen Hanhan didn't have the habit of using other people's toothbrushes, went downstairs to the grocery store and bought a pink toothbrush and cup, and bought a change of clothes, as well as snacks, the money was found from under the mattress, and Cen Hanhan used it very unceremoniously.

After carrying it upstairs and placing it properly, the washstand became three toothbrush cups, and I almost couldn't put it down.

Cen Hanhan locked the door and sat back on the bed, a sense of sleepiness hit, Cen Hanhan was a little strange, she would not be as lazy as she was when she got off work, but when she thought of the ice cubes she encountered in the dim space before, she thought that she might have consumed a lot of energy at that time, especially the ice cubes of dozens of meters that she encountered at the end...... Although Cen Hanhan's will broke out in the end, the pressure he faced at that time was as heavy as a mountain.

Cen Hanhan lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

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I don't know how long it took, Cen Hanhan woke up from his sleep, and he felt pretty good, no nightmares, and no ice cubes.

Cen Hanhan stretched, got up and looked at the alarm clock next to him, it was already half past ten in the evening.

Suddenly, Cen Hanhan's expression paused. She rubbed her eyes, then opened them again.

That's right, it's not a hallucination, there is a noticeable change in sight.

A gray world.

Cen Hanhan looked at the table, the chair, the bedding on his body, the picture frame, and even the air...... It's all like an old movie, overshadowed in black and white.

Faced with the strange changes, Cen Hanhan quickly calmed down, she thought of the countless ice cubes in the dark space before, and the two gave her similar feelings.

"Sure enough, I knew it wasn't that simple." Cen Hanhan took a deep breath, her completely trusting perception did not feel the danger, she stood up and dressed neatly, and decided to go out to have a look.

In the face of this strange event, after Cen Hanhan gradually got used to it, she actually had a trace of excitement, she hadn't had this kind of novel experience like a novice for a long time......