"What is this place?"

As the words sounded, the first guest of the Ten Thousand Worlds City, whose figure was virtual to real, gradually appeared in front of the wooden house. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, he was traveling in the desert in his own world, but unexpectedly, when he was in a hurry, he suddenly felt blurred in front of him.

When he could see clearly again, as a survival instinct, he pulled out a bloodstained scimitar and quickly scanned his eyes.

Silent forests, eerie wooden houses,

He found that in the blink of an eye, he had come to a strange environment!

"What kind of person or thing can do this?"

In his world, no one can do it, in the blink of an eye, to transfer a person from the desert to an oasis 50,000 kilometers away!

Thinking like this, the visitor was amazed, so he couldn't help but wonder, "What kind of place is this?"

"This is the City of All Worlds."

He Yuan walked out of the wooden house and answered his question, he didn't choose to drive Li Feng away, because He Yuan wanted to see, another multi-dimensional creature.

"A life like mine?"

The person in front of the wooden house had the face of an oriental, about 1.75 meters tall, thirty-five or sixteen years old, a resolute countenance, a cloak to prevent desert dust and sand, a shabby jacket, jeans with blood stains underneath, and a somewhat rusty scimitar in his hand.

"City of All Worlds? So, you teleported me? After listening to what He Yuan said, he did not relax his vigilance, his steps retreated, his eyes were firmly fixed in front of him, and he was holding an oil lamp in his hand.

"Yes, or no." He Yuan communicated with people from another world for the first time, and he didn't know how to answer this question.

After all, he had just gotten to this City of Ten Thousand Worlds.

Besides, no matter what creature, even another creature from outside the Ten Thousand Worlds, comes to Ten Thousand Worlds City, all the language will turn into special spiritual fluctuations for the other party to know, so there is no communication barrier.

Creatures outside the Ten Thousand Worlds have equal trading authority, He Yuan cannot force the transaction, and his strength will not be suppressed by the Ten Thousand Worlds City, but he can choose to expel it.

"You can call me Li Feng." Li Feng pondered, then put down the scimitar and took off the cloak.

"He can teleport me here without me knowing it, and it is probably a simple matter to kill me."

"If you hold a knife, you'll only die faster!"

Li Feng lives in a world where demonized monsters and mutated humans are raging, he has survived for five years, and he has survived until now, he has not become a pile of white bones, in addition to strong force, he also has a self-aware heart.

And He Yuan felt relieved when he saw Li Feng put down the scimitar.

"It seems that there is no need to evict it."

Li Feng was He Yuan's first guest.

Though. The smell of blood on his body made He Yuan feel cold.

But He Yuan didn't want to expel him, because He Yuan didn't know when the next guest would arrive in Wanjie City.

"For now, I can only operate within the barrier."

Although the City of Ten Thousand Worlds is immortal, He Yuan is immortal, but in such a silent forest, if it exists forever...

He Yuan sighed secretly, then looked at Li Feng, nodded to him, and walked into the wooden house.

After Li Feng saw it, he didn't hesitate, and then followed He Yuan in.

"Now that we're here, let's take a look at the mysterious man and the strange wooden house..."

Oil lamps illuminate the house.

He Yuan and Li Feng sat on the wooden chairs, during which He Yuan told him about the things that could be exchanged for items in Ten Thousand Worlds City.

"City Lord, I have nothing to change."

After listening to He Yuan's words, Li Feng was amazed that the mysterious person in front of him was able to connect with various worlds and make transactions, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Subsequently, Li Feng found that he had nothing to show his hands on, and he was inevitably embarrassed.

"In five hours, you'll be teleported back to the original world by Myriad Worlds City." He Yuan looked at Li Feng and felt lost in his heart.

One is that I was a little disappointed not to be able to see items from another world.

Second, He Yuan felt that Li Feng was a very good person, bold and good at talking.

In the past three years, He Yuan, who has only lived in his own world, feels no longer lonely.

He Yuan didn't know that it was just that Li Feng was afraid of his power, so he thought about it.

"At present, there is no way for Li Feng to permanently obtain the permission to enter Wanjie City, and the next time we meet, I don't know when."

He Yuan thought that in a few hours, the friend he had just made in front of him would disappear, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"City Lord, can you give me one?"

When He Yuan was melancholy, he was interrupted by Li Feng's words, looked along his fingers, and saw a colorful box exposed in the travel bag in the corner.

"Yes." He Yuan nodded, put away his thoughts, got up from the wooden chair, and in Li Feng's expectant gaze, took out a box of cigarettes and a lighter from his travel bag, handed them to him, and said, "There is only one pack."

"Thank you, city lord, I save a little smoke." Li Feng was flattered, took it carefully, and after seeing He Yuan nodding, he slowly opened the package, pulled out one, and looked at He Yuan with a blank eye, "City Lord..."

In Li Feng's world, after the end of the world opened, Li Feng had not seen a cigarette in the past two years, and his mood was inevitably a little excited at this time.

After saying 'city lord', I don't know how to speak.

"Take the rest." He Yuan couldn't help but smile when he saw Li Feng's appearance.

After all, He Yuan regarded Li Feng as a friend, just a pack of cigarettes.

"Thank you, City Lord!" Li Feng was excited, except for the cigarette in his hand, he carefully packed the remaining cigarettes in the inner pocket of his clothes.

Subsequently, He Yuan and Li Feng talked about some things in their world.

He Yuan learned that Li Feng's world, with a population of 12 billion, is now less than five million, and the rest are all mutated people, rampaging demonic beasts.

Desolation, despair, is the outline of their world.

In Li Feng's narration.

He Yuan felt a little tired mentally, after all, he hadn't rested peacefully for a long time.

"City Lord, rest first." Li Feng saw He Yuan holding on to his spirit and chatting with him, and his heart was moved.

"I'm sorry, I'm so tired." He Yuan yawned and spoke apologetically.

"It's okay, there's still four hours, there's still more time, you can rest first."

Li Feng said, bending down to salute, and after He Yuan saw it, he didn't say anything more, leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Thank you, City Lord!" After Li Feng saw He Yuan asleep, he was afraid that it would affect He Yuan's rest, so he whispered in a low voice, and when he got outside the house, he closed the door before lighting the cigarette in his hand.

"Same taste..."

The firelight flashed, the smoke floated, Li Feng lay on the grass, squinted his eyes, showed a smile on his resolute face, hummed an unknown song, and his thoughts drifted into the distance...

The quiet forest and the warm sunshine made him feel as if he had returned to the pre-apocalyptic times.

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"This sleep is the most relaxing in the past few years, and I don't have to worry about anyone disturbing me."

He Yuan got up, stretched his waist, and felt relaxed.

In the real world, the City of All Worlds is not noticed by anything or humans.

"I don't know what happened to Li Feng."

He Yuan thought so and walked towards the outside of the house.

Li Feng said to He Yuan, in addition to the first customer, he is also the first friend he has met in the past few years, speaking freely and without scruples.

Although, the time of contact is very short ...

The door opened, and He Yuan looked out of the house, the sun was setting, and the grass was empty.

There was only one hedron, lying quietly, and there was a rope eye in it, as if forgotten by its owner.

When He Yuan saw it, he couldn't help but be disappointed, and bent down to pick it up.

"Goodbye, my friend, hopefully..."

Under the sun, in the palm of the hand, the brilliance surrounds.

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Endless desert.

A figure appeared.

Dark clouds cover the sun, and the wind howls,

The doomsday traveler, with his worn cloak and his back on his back, lit the remaining half of his cigarette, with a rope swinging on his chest.

"If. . . I'm still alive..."

The smoke floated up and was blown away by the strong winds.

The yellow sand in the sky blocked his figure.