Chapter Thirty-Eight—The Illusion Returns

"So...... I just felt like I had nothing to do, and then I clicked the [Return] button......" Tang Yuan looked at the incomparably huge canteen in front of him expressionlessly, it was really expressionless in the literal sense. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's this strange illusion again, and now it's the second time since the last time I encountered it from the Hokage's return.

He surveyed the crowd around him.

There were all kinds of food on the table that didn't look like words, and although at first glance it seemed to be the same as what I usually saw, but when I looked closely, I saw that these foods were things that I had never seen before and could not be recognized, but they seemed to be delicious and smelled...... It seems that this aroma is indeed the smell that can only be exerted by food.

On all sides, the people sitting neatly on either side of the table—all of them of all skin and hair colors, but all of them handsome men and women, and all wearing uniform white trench coats—looked a little like a trench coat, but in fact it was a kind of clothing that was not clear which style it should be.

Why did ...... himself end up here? What the hell is this place? And also......

And also...... Who the hell are these people? Are they really human? Could it be a scary presence like a ghost?

Tang Yuan looked beside him—strictly speaking, on the left, it turned out to be the blonde big wave last time...... Well, the girl with big golden wavy curls, this time Tang Yuan has enough time to look at this girl carefully, in addition to having a good-looking golden big wavy curly hair, she also has a pair of turquoise eyes, and her lips are a little reddish - with Tang Yuan's old driver's eyes, according to the color transition between her lip color and skin tone, she didn't use lipstick or lip gloss, that should be her original lip color. Then ...... down Well, the oversized 32E, the waist is very thin, and further down...... Well, it's blocked by the table, but the upper body is so good, as long as the legs are not exaggerated or dazzlingly thin, then it can be said that the whole person is in good shape - after all, 32E, anyway, it's a beauty.

Moreover, she also wore the same style of white trench coat without exception.

"Huh?" Speaking of the white windbreaker, Tang Yuan looked down at himself, and sure enough, he also had that white windbreaker on his body, which seemed to be really some kind of standard clothing, and the workmanship was very good-no, not very good, but the workmanship that Tang Yuan had never seen, it seemed that this was not a technology mastered by humans, and even the materials used in this dress were very mysterious, he had never seen this material, and it was definitely not a product of human civilization such as cotton, linen, silk and polyester.

He looked in front of him again...... The food on the table is packed in large plates, and there is a huge knife next to it - the size of the knife is really huge, and the style is also very problematic, Tang Yuan feels that it should be a knife used to kill people on the battlefield, but it is placed on the table to divide food, and there is a knife like this next to each large plate, and in front of each person is a small plate, and a finger sleeve similar to a metal material, about the length of a finger.

He looked at the way of eating next to him, it seemed that he put this finger cover on the thumb and index finger of his dominant hand, and then picked up the food like chopsticks, and sometimes saw that some people had finished eating the food on the small plate in front of him, as if he did not feel enough, and then the person first took off the finger cover with his other hand, and then walked around with his small plate, looking for his favorite food.

The chairs are fixed one by one, not benches, so there is a small distance between people, enough for the food hunter to come in with an embarrassed smile, and then use the seemingly innocent "dinner knife" on the table to cut the food they are interested in and put it on the plate.

Tang Yuan looked at it for a while, feeling that he seemed to have roughly understood the rules of dining here, and then found that there was a large piece of meat cut out in front of him, but he had not been touched at all.

"...... "It's embarrassing, God knows if this meat has really not been touched, and he just picked it up and ate it?" Or go and pour it out and replace it with a clean plate?

Speaking of which, it seems to be a cafeteria, and it doesn't seem to charge money, it's a self-service cafeteria, so ...... Is it really okay to waste food?

After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Yuan still gave up and continued to sit there stunned.

At the end of the day, he just wanted to know one thing - what the hell was this place!

Fortunately, he didn't have nothing to do, and he looked to his right again.

Yo he, on the left is a big girl with blond curly hair, but on the right is a handsome guy with black hair.

However, these people seemed to be quite attentive when eating, and they didn't know if it was table manners, Tang Yuan found that they didn't talk when eating, but that if they wanted to speak, they had to take off their fingers first--it should be table manners, so although there were many voices of people talking in the entire cafeteria, more people were just concentrating on dealing with the food in front of them.

This finger sleeve is quite interesting, Tang Yuan feels that he should be able to try to make a pair for a meal after he goes back.

At this time, the handsome guy next to him noticed Tang Yuan's gaze at him, and immediately swallowed the food in his mouth with great difficulty, then took off his finger covers, looked at Tang Yuan, and asked, "You don't eat it?" What do you have to do with me? ”

Praise, this time the main god finally knows the real-time translation, at least Tang Yuan can talk to them.

So Tang Yuan asked a very idiotic question: "Uh, I've been sitting here?" Never left? ”

The handsome guy rolled his eyes, and said to the curly-haired big girl on Tang Yuan's left through Tang Yuan: "Hey, Eirphia, Utra seems to have a problem with her brain." ”

Yes, are they really people who know each other in the same organization......

Tang Yuan directly calculated the plan, shrugged his head and asked the guy: "It seems that something really went wrong...... Excuse me, what is your surname? ”

The handsome young man snorted, thinking that it was a joke, so he replied seriously: "First time we met, my name is Thurmon, you can be happy." ”

Okay, Tang Yuan now knows that the girl on his left is called Elfia, and the guy on his right is called Suerman, and then this Suerman called himself ...... just now

Well?

Volthruh!?

"......" Tang Yuan felt as if he was about to reveal some kind of shocking secret, this person called himself Utra!?

Who is Utra? Just one name can make the 720 who hangs the main god resonate! A single name can make a mortal a god! Just one name can make the dragon god recognize the existence of intimidation!

That's the big guy among the big guys, no matter where you go, you belong to the kind of big guy who you want to bow to the big guy's power but people don't bother to look at you!

However, according to the words of the dragon god, a guy named "Zun" said that Utra was dead.

Damn, such an awesome big guy is already dead!! So who is this "self" called Utra now!?

"Oh...... My name is Utra? Tang Yuan pulled a face and looked at Suerman with a very strange expression, "Oh, oh! I remember, my name is Utra......"

Sulman's eyes showed concern for the mentally retarded.

"Ahem, ahem, forget it, I won't play with you." Tang Yuan figured out a few things from the conversation just now: first, these two goods are acquaintances with him, and they have a good relationship, so they can joke about it; Second, I have been sitting here since before, which means that the piece of meat in front of me should have been cut by myself and can be eaten.

Then eat it and taste the craftsmanship of this otherworld—call it the otherworldly world for the time being, although Tang Yuan feels that this pit seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

He put those two finger cuffs on his right thumb and index finger, tried to move them - very flexible, and then found that the tip of the index finger cuff was very thin, which should be used to cut the meat into small pieces, and the tip of the thumb cuff was very sharp, which should be used to insert food into the mouth, of course, the two finger cuffs can also be used together as chopsticks, and the grip is sent into the mouth, anyway, the sharpness of the finger cuff is just right, and it will not hurt the lips.

Because Tang Yuan had already tried it, he only felt that this meat—after tasting it once, he was sure that it should be meat—was the best thing he had ever eaten in his life.

So he got in a pose and was ready to feast, and then ......

Then an anxious and miserable voice came in from outside the cafeteria: "Run!" ”

Immediately after, Tang Yuan saw that everyone in the entire cafeteria was looking in the direction where the voice came from, but before he could follow and look that way, the scene in front of him froze, and everything was shattered like glass printed with painted paintings in an instant, whether it was Elfia or Sulman, they all turned into crumbs in an instant......

It was just the same as the last time, and even the shouting was the same, the same voice saying the same "Run...... Why run? What happened?

Tang Yuan didn't know this, he only knew that he had left this illusion and should go back to his home.

Sure enough, when he came back to his senses, he was in his living room.

And just like last time, when he experienced the content of the illusion, in fact, it seemed to people outside that he was in a daze, and the last time he came back to his senses, he happened to hear the reverse hair Yura calling him, and this time, well-

"me!!"

This time it's Lin Xiaoyu! And the girl was sitting on his waist, reaching for the unzipper of his pants......

At that time, Tang Yuan couldn't bear it, go to her mother's illusion, and keeping the festival right now is the most important thing! So he waved his hand and a crack swallowed Lin Xiaoyu in, and half a day later, Lin Xiaoyu's voice came from outside the house: "Dead ghost!" Open the door for me! I didn't bring the keys! ”

"Who's your dead ghost! Don't scream! Tang Yuan roared and lit a cigarette, "You reflect on yourself for a few minutes, and I'll open the door for you after I finish smoking......"

"Ahh How can you shut a girl out like that!? ”

"I'm sorry you're not a girl, you're a hooligan."

[To be continued]