Seeing the bulging green-haired (tentacles) girl in front of her stuffing the house into her suitcase, the corners of Feng Xue's mouth twitched slightly, and the look was exactly the same as the pressed bubble noodle Nianghuake figure he had bought in his previous life, so he didn't even dare to take off the filter.

But in any case, the house was taken, and Feng Xue moved his Soviet-style villa to the eleventh floor, and then began daily recasting.

The challenge on the eleventh floor was much easier than he imagined, and the first challenge he got the property, which gave him the urge to continue to play.

But soon he suppressed the idea of dying.

The main reasons for being able to overturn this strange talk that doesn't know the details can be attributed to three aspects-

For one, the squeeze drive helped him avoid the effects of the deep-sea environment.

Second, the motherhood filter helped him avoid possible mental pollution.

Third, Abe also ignores the tenacious vitality brought about by his huge size.

It was these three coincidences taken together that caused Feng Xue's success this time.

After making a round of adjustments to the challenge space, Feng Xue took out the materials purchased from the landfill and started a new round of construction, maybe his luck today is really good, although there is no god-level phantom object similar to the extrusion drive, but there are still a few that can be rated excellent in the black market of Infinite City.

"Well, it's better than nothing." Feng Xue packed the camera, mushrooms, masks and other miscellaneous things in a wrapping cloth, and then began to stare at the yogurt box in front of her in a daze.

That's right, after Lucky Milk, this time he melted a bottle of Lucky Yogurt.

In general, judging by the shipments, at least it is stronger than the milk last time.

And this time, in addition to the lucky cat's luck, he also drank the iron man and gathering technique.

The skill [Cat's Carrying Iron Man] allows him to not get stuck in a state of stiffness due to attacks when he is in the "Carrying" state, and [Cat's Gathering Technique] can increase the number of times he gathers resources.

Of course, these are all effects in the game, as for what kind of changes will occur in reality, Feng Xue doesn't know anything.

"At least it's stronger than the Strong Challenge." Feng Xue recalled the red dots that filled the screen after the last crossing, although she knew that she shouldn't blame the bottle of drink, she still felt a little stunned.

In the following days, Feng Xue has always maintained a state of not leaving the door, nesting in the villa every day, either recasting illusions, or practicing martial arts and copying books.

If anything, he now has to pack his belongings and carry them in his hands even when he goes to take a shower, so as not to happen last time he was naked.

I don't know if cat drinks can really improve the probability of opening the door, but on the third night after he drank Lucky Yogurt, his bedroom door was locked, and on the opposite side of the door was a dark, cramped room.

"Tsk...... It looks like a modern world. Feng Xue looked at the room across the door, judging from the dust, no one should have been to this house for a long time.

"An abandoned bedroom? Luck seems to be good? Feng Xue checked her equipment again, first put on the Phantom of the Opera evening dress, put on the yellow clothes, then put on the iron armor, and then a Kamen Rider transformation.

When he put on all the equipment he could use, he used his hermit power to disguise himself as a literary young man wearing a yellow trench coat and carrying a guitar case, but this time, he also had an extra cane in his hand.

……

Passing through the door, Feng Xue stepped on the ground of the other world, although he didn't know how much time had passed during this crossing, the scenery in the bedroom was not obviously different from when he stepped through the door.

Although it looks like his hands are empty, in fact, there are two layers of armor blocking the palm of the hand to touch the furniture in the room, the room is small, basically enough to put down a bed, but there are traces of something pasted on the wall, about posters, photos and other things.

Lifting the dust-covered quilt with a faint musty smell, Feng Xue saw the stained sheets, but other than that, there was no special trace.

"It's basically a modern world, but I don't know what the specific level of science and technology is, but the location of the stain on this bed is basically near the pillow, is it because I'm eating while lying on the bed?"

Feng Xue muttered in her heart, but judging from the details such as the fabric of the bedding and the cutting of the bed, the industrial level should be at the level of the end of the twentieth century and the beginning of the twenty-first century.

If you consider that such a narrow house is not the address of a rich person at first glance, the estimation of the level of technology should be further improved.

Confirming that she couldn't get any more information after looking at it, Feng Xue turned around and put her hand on the only door in the room again, and as the 24-hour CD began to timer, this door became a normal door for Feng Xue.

"Click......"

The doorknob was twisted, and the harsh noise suddenly poured into the room from the crack in the door, and the unprepared Feng Xue was startled by the sudden noise, and almost didn't put on a fighting posture directly, but then, he forcibly calmed down his mood, because he heard that this was actually just the noise of overly chaotic life.

The sound of car horns, the sound of advertisements announcing the last day of the store loudspeakers, the sound of square dancing music, and the sound of live broadcasts......

All kinds of voices were mixed together, but before Feng Xue pushed the door open, there was no trace of it.

"Retract the preface." Feng Xue looked at the narrow and cramped passage at the end, the narrow window that flickered with light pollution, and frowned slightly-

"At least the soundproofing of this house here is absolutely complete at the beginning of the 21st century."

Passing through the narrow aisle, carefully avoiding the door that may open at any time, Feng Xue suddenly had a feeling of returning to the tube building where she lived when she was a child in her previous life, but compared to the tube building, the corridor here is narrower, but fortunately, there are no various clutter on the side of the road, and there is no public kitchen in sight, but there is a room at the end with a sign about men and women, although it is not the same as the symbol on the earth, but it should be a bathroom.

After a few steps to the not too big window, Feng Xue looked out, and suddenly saw towering skyscrapers, neon flashing billboards, brilliant lights and void projections that only appear in science fiction, and ghostly young people who skipped through the window from time to time and exuded an unpleasant engine sound.

"Good guy, this painting style, I almost thought it was still in Nanshan District!"

Feng Xue grinned, glanced back at the pigeon-cage-like dwelling, and then looked at the authentic steel jungle outside the window.

"High-tech, low-life, it's a cyberpunk world, it should be fine, right?"

Punk, but not just punk. Cyber, but not exactly cyber either.

(End of chapter)