Chapter 1 Anticlimactic, Return to Jiangning

The terrible dizziness gradually disappeared, and Zhao Kun, who had re-observed his past for more than 20 years, found himself lying on the bed that had become very unfamiliar.

He first opened all the windows of the apartment for ventilation, and then began to clean the kitchen, the refrigerator compartment on the upper level, the food basket, etc., emptied all the rotten things in the kitchen into the trash can, and threw the 'corroded' utensils into the sink to turn the water up to the maximum for cleaning.

It wasn't until after all this that he had the heart to find his phone, which was already out of battery, charged it, then turned on the computer and looked at the time of day.

Not surprisingly, twenty days have passed. Zhao Kun sighed and began to clean up the room - there was a layer of floating dust everywhere in the room, and it needed to be cleaned carefully. After doing all this, he tied up the garbage bag in the trash can, changed into clothes that fit the season, and went out to buy food and daily necessities.

Jiangning in October is still very hot, the noon sun hangs high in the sky, wantonly spreading high temperatures, raising his hand to block the sun on his head, getting used to it for a while, Zhao Kun walked out of the corridor and threw the garbage bag into the big garbage bin downstairs.

There are two supermarkets at the entrance of the community where he lives now, and a large number of modern foods have been purchased in one go, and Zhao Kuncai has carried his things home.

Blowing the air conditioner and drinking iced Coke, Zhao Kun suddenly felt that this day was really not for an emperor.

- No air-conditioning fans, no toilet paper, no flush toilets, no lights, no ...... After a long time, he barely got used to it, but when he returned to modern times, he suddenly felt that life in the Forbidden City was simply dark. In particular, he also made the entire Forbidden City addicts...... The environment was extremely sour.

After a good rest—doing nothing, just eating, sleeping, and eating—it took two days for Zhao Kun to recover from the exhaustion after the crossing.

Only when his body and mind gradually regained familiarity with reality did he begin to work.

Of course, he himself doesn't have any serious work, and Zhao Kun's so-called work can only be related to the old dominators.

Zhao Kun first confirmed his state.

It's early October, and it's been more than a month since he started his first dream trip on August 24. The 11th Golden Week has passed. Fortunately, he is very homely on weekdays, and as a so-called child of a family who has no sense of existence and does not even have a proper job, the loss of contact for a short time has not caused any consequences. No one was looking for him anyway.

The bank account has long been set up to pay automatic water and electricity bills, and the network package is also a three-year package, and there are more than 1,000 yuan of phone bills on the mobile phone......

Except for a large number of unread messages on QQ, basically no one noticed his disappearance.

In short, there is nothing abnormal about this identity, and it should not cause any adverse consequences. As for the rest of his identity, it was originally the kind of existence that the divine dragon could not see the end, not to mention a month or two, and it would be nothing if it didn't come out for half a year.

Once he was sure it was safe, he closed the curtains and began to take stock of the harvest of this failed traversal.

The reason why I say it was a failure is because this time the mission was not completed at all. After a long period of no progress, the boss really sent another man to deal with this misplaced small world system. The silver key fever on the night of the Chengde mutiny was to convey this message to him.

There was no punishment for failing the mission, and the traveler who had crossed several universes before coming on a mission - it was a Sarnagar or the great race of Iss - was also very friendly, he started to clean up the small world in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and put Zhao Kun's book and sword enmity world at the end, so that he could calmly see how the Great Qing Kingdom ended.

Well, the most important harvest was not the big green fruit ethane, but the magic guide device he had built with the help of collecting resources from all over the country, a multi-functional magic book. Although that world is a small world with only a part of the solar system in its true scope, it has enough resources to forge this strange object.

In any case, as an auxiliary strange object, with this thing, Zhao Kun's combat effectiveness has been slightly improved, and in terms of logistics, it has made great progress.

- The book is connected to a divided Void, which, after ten years of construction (throwing resources), can be used as a full-fledged multi-functional storage space. Unfortunately, if you want to use all of its abilities in this world, you will first have to take out the SCP Foundation, which has countless containments and is particularly nosy.

As for the rest of the gains, Zhao Kun put them all in the space in the book. Although most of them could not be taken out under the current situation for the sake of safety, he still used his mental power to re-examine it before standing up and activating the power of the silver key.

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I haven't been here for 20 days, and the streets of Taipei have not changed much, except for one point, Xu Ji's grocery store has not opened.

Zhao Kun smelled something unusual.

He did not rush to inquire about the owner of the shop, but continued on as if he was passing by, and paced slowly to a newsstand, where he bought a few newspapers and tried to find some clues about it.

"Speaker Lu Guangming was successfully re-elected......"

"Hu Can, the younger brother of Hu Bing, president of Hu's Pharmaceutical Group, was kidnapped, and the gangsters demanded a ransom of 50 million......"

"The beautiful criminal police captain Lu Hongmian was transferred to the captain of the first detachment of the serious crime team......"

……

He looked at the news one by one, and the newspaper after another. It's just that Zhao Kun didn't even let go of the advertisements in the seams, but he still found nothing.

Suddenly, he became alert—two gangsters dressed as thugs were coming towards him, eighty percent of them coming at him. No supernatural powers were found in the two of them, and they seemed to be ordinary people. Zhao Kun was secretly vigilant, but on the surface, he didn't understand his voice, and planned to see what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd.

"Hey," a young man with colorful hair took out a photo from his arms and patted him on the shoulder, "You are Lao Xu's grandson?" ”

"......" Zhao Kun looked confused, he didn't know when he had a grandfather surnamed Xu.

"Who's that, come with us, Sister Rou wants to see you."

――MD: What the hell is this Rou sister? Zhao Kun expanded the scope of his investigation, but still did not find a possible enemy.

"Okay." In a flash of thought, Zhao Kun didn't show any of it, like an ordinary person, he showed a slightly resistant expression, but nodded hesitantly because of fear......