Chapter 0375 - Semi-Automatic Curry Stick
The screen of the mobile phone dimmed again, as if nothing had happened, only the green battery logo in the upper right corner was still on, as if to remind Luo Xiaotian to remember to charge it in time.
In addition, has this guy become stupid? Luo Xiaotian still remembers his previous impression, at least it doesn't give people a stupid feeling like what he said today.
Hawkers, forget it, he'll charge it and give it to him... In other words, is it to use him or him or her to call this artificial intelligence who calls himself Sephiroth?
After thinking about it, Luo Xiaotian ruled out the option of "her" first, and she didn't look like a woman no matter how she looked at it.
Putting the generator and mobile phone back into his conch space, Luo Xiaotian always felt a little disappointed, the mobile phone that could work again did not bring anything special, and it looked like it was useless at all.
Luo Xiaotian also wanted to take a photo of the majestic St. Prolo's Cathedral.
Curtains block out most of the sunlight from the outside in, making the light in the room both bright and soft. A spot of light shines through the gaps on either side of the curtain, leaving a dazzling, slow-moving bright spot on the floor and table.
Staring at these bright spots, Luo Xiaotian suddenly felt a little trance, as if there was something special in these dazzling points of light that made him want to stop, his thoughts were like rusty gears without lubrication, Luo Xiaotian could even hear some kind of "creaking" screeching sound, but in fact, Luo Xiaotian understood that there were no rusty gears here at all.
As soon as his eyes dimmed, Luo Xiaotian's rusty gear-like condensed thoughts withdrew, and the only thing he remembered was the point of light that shone on the table and solidified like golden eyes.
......
It's cold!
Luo Xiaotian woke up, opened his eyes, and it took a long time to get used to the dark environment in front of him.
It was a very small room, there were no windows in sight, and the only light came from the table in the corner of the room.
The room was like a cellar, and the chill came from all directions, causing goosebumps all over Luo Xiaotian's body. The white robe worn on the outside was completely useless and did not bring any warm feeling.
"What's going on?!"
Is it another illusion? But, why?
In a flash of light, the mobile phone that had been put into the conch space reappeared in Luo Xiaotian's hand, and the green battery icon on it had disappeared by one-fifth, proving that the power consumption of artificial intelligence Sephiroth should not be underestimated...... Well, of course Luo Xiaotian didn't want to see how much electricity his mobile phone was costing, and the conch space could be used, which was good news, but it also made Luo Xiaotian even more unable to confirm whether this was an illusion or not.
Luo Xiaotian sat up from where he was lying and glanced back, only to see the green marching bed that he was familiar with in his impression. When he was on Earth, there was such a marching bed in the basement of his home, and when Luo Xiaotian went to school, during the hottest period of summer, he would put the place to take a nap in the basement, which was much cooler than the upstairs home where there was no air conditioner and electric fan was weak.
The floor is flat with cement, and the table in the corner has drawers and cabinets, and a key is inserted in the drawer.
All of this is incompatible with the world of magic.
On the table is a hand-cranked self-generating flashlight...... Well, now it's not a matter of being out of place, Luo Xiaotian is very sure that this is something from the earth.
Let's be more rigorous... Or is it not Earth?
In short, it is impossible to have such a thing in the magic world, and even if there is, it does not need to have the function of hand-cranked power generation, but there are magic crystals that are ten thousand times better than batteries, and if they are made into magic props, it is enough to use magic crystals.
Picking up the flashlight on the table that can be completely held with one hand, Luo Xiaotian feels that it is not very good, the power in the flashlight is limited, especially the flashlight that can be charged into the battery by hand is even more limited, and Luo Xiaotian is not sure how long he can hold on to glow, but he will not think about it more than a day or a night, that is to say, not long ago, someone charged the flashlight by hand cranking.
Let's be more rigorous... Or maybe not hand-cranked?
Well, all I have to worry about now is who is this "person" who charges the flashlight, and whether it is a threat to himself. What kind of attitude should I use after I meet the other person? What clothes should I wear? Should I clean myself up and make myself look a little more energetic? What should I ask the first question? How much smile should I use? How many points can I add if I have a car and a house?
Cough... Luo Xiaotian tried to put the flashlight into the conch space, but he put it in without any obstruction, and tried it again and again, it seemed that there was no problem at all, and the conch space could really be used normally here. Of course, if you want to prove whether this is a fantasy or not, you need to wait until you return to the real world.
Luo Xiaotian didn't take out the hand-cranked flashlight again, compared to such a small flashlight, it was obvious that the light technique was more useful.
Lighting up the entire room with a light technique, Luo Xiaotian saw the door on the other side of the room, tried to twist the handle on the door, and after confirming that the door could be opened from the inside, Luo Xiaotian refocused his attention on the table where the flashlight was placed before.
Open the unlocked drawers and cabinets, there is nothing inside, the only drawer with a lock is locked, Luo Xiaotian grabbed the key and twisted it gently, but the expected sound of the lock turning did not sound, but it was stuck in place with a slight turn.
Luo Xiaotian pulled out the silver key and inserted it again, the result was still the same, it seemed that the key inserted here was not on this drawer.
Put the key into the pocket of his transformed white robe, there were still a lot of materials for casting spells, after doing all this, Luo Xiaotian extinguished the light technique, and then adjusted to the darkness and reopened the door to look out.
Outside the door was a hallway, a faint green glow below the hallway, near the ground, and at intervals, an emergency light glowing orange and yellow illuminated a very small distance.
This is the room at the end of the corridor, which is good news, at least Luo Xiaotian doesn't have to worry about going that way.
Gently pushing open the metal door blocking him, Luo Xiaotian tried not to make any noise, and the metal door was also very face-saving, and did not make any strange sounds.
The floor of the passage is paved with marble, the smooth marble reflects the green and orange light, and the first step is accompanied by a crisp "click".