Luo Xiaotian returned to his room and thought for a while.

So why do you want to leave Lucia in your room while you run to Alex to learn the 108 dog barks of this punishment?

Then, even if you have to complete the punishment outside, why not run farther, for example, in the forest not far from the magic tower?

Finally, as long as I hold back for a week to complete this punishment, can I not accept other shameful punishments?

Luo Xiaotian regretted it at this moment, and he couldn't wait for another ten minutes to stand upside down to sober himself up. Hawkers, in short, pay attention next time, otherwise Luo Xiaotian really doesn't know how to spend this week.

The handstand in front of it was okay for ten minutes, but the learning dog in the back barked 108 times and was a little ashamed, Luo Xiaotian was not sure if there would be something like running naked for a thousand meters and kissing ten spiny porcupines.

The last one won't be the last one, right?!

Luo Xiaotian sat down at the table in his room again, and the booklet of the Nameless Meditation Method was still placed in the middle of the table, turning to the last page of the second chapter of the story.

After tossing for such a moment, it was almost dark. I don't know when and in what form the next punishment will take, so Luo Xiaotian still plans to carry out his own learning of magic step by step, and wait until the next punishment comes.

Luo Xiaotian re-read the story of "Once upon a time there was a country where everyone was a thief", and then turned to the second page, and sure enough, from this page onwards was the author's prompt.

"This is the story that I found in another ruin, and at first glance it is full of absurdity, weird and gloomy atmosphere, how can there be a country full of thieves? but, think about it, what is a thief? what is stealing? what is an honest person? So, I made this story the second chapter of the meditation method, and in the second chapter, you enter an equally absurd world where you have to make choices and find the secrets in it. ”

What? into a world? from where?

Then, the words in front of Luo Xiaotian began to distort, and the words written in ancient languages were intertwined and mixed, turning into a black hole that was constantly rotating.

If you can use it in this way, you can use it in the first chapter!

......

"Luo Xiaotian, this is your quota for next month, if it's okay, sign it!"

When he opened his eyes, there was an impatient middle-aged woman in front of him, her hair permed into big wavy curls made her look like a poodle, and the strong smell of perfume kept getting into Luo Xiaotian's nose, and it took him a lot of effort to resist the urge to sneeze. There was a brown wooden table in the middle, and a middle-aged woman had a black monitor in front of her.

I don't know why, this impatient middle-aged woman called herself Luo Xiaotian, looking at the things around her, she seemed to have returned to the original world, and she always felt familiar here.

On the wooden table, there was something that looked like a tablet, but it was much thinner than any tablet in Luo Xiaotian's memory, and what was written on it, only the place at the bottom left a place to sign.

"5 kg of rice, 5 kg of flour, 1 liter of cooking oil, 100 degrees of electricity, 3 cubic meters of water, 5 tickets. ”

Luo Xiaotian has never lived alone, so he doesn't know how much is written on it, but the middle-aged woman opposite seems to be even more impatient, and is constantly knocking on the table with her hand.

Luo Xiaotian picked up the pen next to the tablet on the table and signed his name at the last horizontal line.

As soon as she finished signing, the middle-aged woman opposite reached out and took the tablet, and then snatched the pen from Luo Xiaotian's hand.

Hey, hey, don't bring this! Bad attitude, right?!

Luo Xiaotian suddenly remembered why he felt familiar here, which reminded him of the post office in the urban-rural junction where he had been when he was at his grandmother's house, when Luo Xiaotian was still young, the people in the post office had such an attitude.

"Hurry up, we're going to get off work!Can you afford to delay my time?!"

Walking out the door, the sun was still hanging in the middle of the sky. Looking back, the building has a sign on it that reads "Furong Lane Community Material Quota Management Office".

It is surrounded by patches of grass and towering buildings that are square, with no visible windows visible. The horizontal and vertical roads are interspersed between these tall buildings and patches of green belts, and there are no people on them, only some old people trembling on crutches, who slowly walk along the side of the road, as if they want to bask in the sun on such a sunny day.

Luo Xiaotian didn't know where he should go, because he had no memory of this world at all. What he wanted to know was how to get out of this world? It was a kind of illusion, but it was much more sophisticated than Brandt's way of creating it.

Luo Xiaotian rummaged through his pocket, hoping to find some information about the world on it, Luo Xiaotian didn't touch anything from his pocket, but accidentally touched the necklace hanging around his neck.

Luo Xiaotian remembers that he doesn't have the habit of wearing necklaces?

"Luo Xiaotian, April 29, 2389 AD, Room 03, 124th Floor, Building 4, Furong Li Community. ”

This is a silver brand made of I don't know what material, Luo Xiaotian pinched it, it shouldn't be metal.

... At least you know where you live.

Since the illusions are all generated from a person's memory, why did he go to the end of the distant 24th century? Anyway, is it too big to run from the magical world of the Middle Ages to the future world of the 24th century?

Following the intertwined roads in the community, Luo Xiaotian walked towards "Building 4 of Furong Community". Hundreds of years have passed, why are the names of the communities in the city still so rustic? I wonder if we will see community names like Tunfuyuan Community and Kangyuan Community that contain the beautiful vision of the working people in the future.

took the elevator to the 124th floor of Building 4 in Furong Community, Luo Xiaotian found the location of Room 03 very smoothly, saying that this small floor actually put down twelve rooms, and I don't know how much area each room can have.

Walking to the door of the room, Luo Xiaotian began to think about how to open the door, the position of the door lock was only a metal plate, there was no keyhole, and there was nothing in the pockets of the whole body.

The only thing that seemed useful was the silver sign that hung around his neck and recorded his information.

Luo Xiaotian took the sign off his neck and pasted it on the metal plate at the door lock.

With a click, the door opened.