Day 2.

Yang Ya woke up the earliest.

In fact, he was so angry that he didn't sleep all night.

Originally, he was going to leave with those sisters last night, but Lu Ran said that the three of them had to stay together, Yang Ya, you don't want to be left alone in this world, right?

Yang Ya thought about it, although this world was good, he still wanted to go back.

The [floating picture] is still waiting for him to pick it up.

The three of them then nested together and spent the night in this small hotel.

Fortunately, when I woke up the next day, I didn't fall into a loop, and the three of them came to a new day.

Lu Ran saw that the desk calendar at the front desk downstairs read, May 18, 1999.

The weather was so good that the three of them didn't know where to go, so they sent Yang Ya to ask others if there was anything fun.

Since I didn't know what to do, I just went around first and tried my luck.

Not long after, Yang Ya came back with a piece of paper with a smile and reported a place called "Twenty-eight Lane", and he said very seriously: "That girl told me that I need a mobile phone." ”

"We also need a car." In front of Hui Huan, a black BMX that looked imposing made a huge noise and crossed the street noisily.

"What we need is money." Lu Ran dug into his pocket, the money of those poor ghost knights had already been spent last night.

"It's easy." Hui Huan smiled slyly and led the two of them forward for a while.

On the side of the road, a shop, with a small line written on the door - Recycle gold.

A moment later, Hui Huan swaggered out with a few bundles of bills.

He threw the red money ticket to Lu Ran: "Give it to you, you take care of the money!" ”

"What, you sold the baby?"

Lu Ran was very surprised, and Yang Ya was very sorry.

"Let's go. It's just a corner cut off, and it'll grow back. ”

Huihuan stretched out his hand and stopped a red taxi.

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Twenty-eight Lane is a place where businesses gather.

According to the calendar here, it's a Tuesday, a weekday, but there are still a lot of people.

Not to mention Lu Ran and Huihuan, even Yang Ya, who has been in the capital of Zhennan all the year round, has never seen so many people.

Yang Ya even stopped a passerby, although he was regarded as Shenjing Bing, but when he told the other two about the figure of five billion people in the cave.

The three were on the side of the road, all frozen.

"Why don't we go back?" Yang Ya looked at the coolly dressed girls on the street and grinned.

"I just want to know, with so many people, how to solve this food problem?" Huihuan is worthy of being a prince, and the angle of caring about things is really different.

"You two, you should eat, you should drink, sooner or later, you will go back." Only Lu Ran understood that this was not a cave, but a dream.

Walking all the way, dazzling, the abundance of products in this place, the wealth of the people, is simply staggering.

Yang Ya bought a lot of strange little toys, and also bought a box with wheels, dragged it on the ground and continued to walk.

Huihuan also found something he liked very much, wearing it on his ears, which could play music and block out outside sounds.

Only Lu Ran was thinking hard about how to go back along the way.

Near noon, the three of them found a restaurant and had a big meal, Yang Ya shouted at a cage of shrimp dumplings, how could there be such a delicious thing in this world, and he didn't want to leave.

Only then did he realize that he was an outlier in the crowd.

This Fang Dongtian is mostly black-haired and black-eyed people, and his own appearance is too prominent.

However, in the afternoon, his thoughts disappeared in an instant as they strayed into another "cave sky".

It is a place called "Comic-Con".

The three of them were on the side of the road and received a flyer, the picture on the flyer was strange, there were seventy or eighty colors of bare hair, and they were dressed like fairies and goblins.

Yang Ya said: "It looks like we have found the entrance to go back. ”

The three of them then drove there, and sure enough, after layers of checks, they had to buy entry tickets before they finally came to the exhibition.

This time they entered, the three of them were a little confused, you said this is a new cave sky, and there is a little less realism, you say this is not, these people dress and behave so much like the cultivators of their own world.

Huihuan was there, staying for less than five breaths, and suddenly surrounded by people, these people seemed to see some rare treasures, surrounded Huihuan, their mouths were full of some exaggerated praise, and they refused to leave for a long time.

Huihuan was not easy to offend, so he had to smile and pretend to be a real human-shaped standing card for people to take pictures with a kind of "photography" baby.

Seeing this, Yang Ya and Lu Ran had to go their separate ways, Yang Ya wandered around, and he didn't find the way back, but he bought a lot of photos, bells and whistles, and there were many colors.

Lu Ran wandered around the stalls, constantly recalling the 3022 he had been to.

He had figured out that the place in front of him was not a cave, but a gathering of anime lovers.

Anime, roughly speaking, is to draw the stories that people have written, which is similar to watching a theater, but more advanced.

In short, anime is a kind of imagination, but why does this kind of imaginary thing have so many similarities with the world of the earth and sea of my own?

Anime, games, imagination, abilities, immortal cultivation......

One after another, familiar or unfamiliar words, kept flashing in Lu Ran's mind, some of them could be connected together, and some of them couldn't match at all.

But with the clues that Lu Ran currently knows, there is still no clue.

I'm afraid I'll have to ask the immortal named Xie Qiao.

But one day, can I go back to the "water prison"?

Thinking so, Lu Ran came to a deserted booth.

There was only a small girl looking at the stall, with a large cap on her head and a few strands of maroon hair exposed.

Because I'm bored, I'm playing with bubbles with my eyes closed.

Lu Ran stepped forward and asked casually, pretending to be casual: "This girl, may I ask, what is 'crossing'?" ”

"Hmm." The girl pursed her mouth and tilted her head to the other side, as if she was too lazy to talk to others.

"It's strange and cute for a woman, I didn't expect it to be a mute."

Lu Ran muttered, turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop! Who are you talking about! The girl stood up, revealing two big dark eyes and a small angry face.

On the table in front of her, two leaflets were shocked by her and fell to the ground.

Lu Ran hurriedly bent down to pick it up, clamped his two fingers, and put the two pieces of paper together.

Lu Ran saw that the sword on one piece of paper happened to be poked in the chest of the person drawn on the other paper.

Lu Ran was stunned for a few breaths, and when he got up again, his face was full of joy.

"I, I thought of it!"

put down the leaflet, quickly found Yang Ya, and went back to Huan.

"No polite weirdos."

The little girl with chestnut hair put her hat down, closed her eyes, and continued to spit bubbles.