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7, magical world(2/2)

"Shop? OK, okay, then wait for me and I'll be back soon."

After saying that, Gu Yang ran over quickly.

It’s a ‘Huimin Store’, a bit old-fashioned.

Sure enough, everything in the black and white photos is real.

The store is a bit small, but it is well-equipped with everything, and the variety of items is very complete.

Gu Yang spent less than twenty yuan to buy a thick cotton coat and trousers, as well as a pair of sheepskin cotton shoes.

The style and fabric are both unexpectedly tacky, but fortunately it’s very warm to wear, and the quality is even better.

Gu Yang couldn't help but sigh: "Everyone said that things in the past were so good. Pure sheepskin and thick and strong fabrics like this would probably not wear out in twenty years!"

Gu Yang got dressed directly in the fitting room, asked for a bag from the cashier, and packed up his original clothes.

Returning to the sweet potato stall, I casually pulled out a red one and handed it to the uncle.

He smiled and said: "No need to look for me, uncle."

The uncle was stunned on the spot, and for a moment he did not recognize the handsome young man with a new look in front of him.

"Uh...how did this happen?"

When he reacted again, Gu Yang had already disappeared.

I was eating and walking while holding the hot sweet potatoes. After a while, it started to get dark.

He already understood the basic outline of this world. The practical way now is to find a hotel to stay in.

"These days, it shouldn't be difficult to find a hotel in a small county. No, it should be a guest house."

Gu Yang is also a person who has been here, so he naturally knows.

After wandering on the street for a while, it became completely dark.

Passing through a remote and dark alley, Gu Yang was surprised to find that there was actually a row of guesthouses, which could be called a red light district in a few decades.

Of course, how can a prosperous place not have a red light district?

"Well, that's it."

Gu Yang walked in swaggeringly.

.......

.......

“Sure enough, it’s not a serious guest house!”

After closing the door, Gu Yang let out a long sigh of relief.

A moment ago, he had opened the room and before he even sat down, a beautiful girl in a gorgeous dress walked in and asked him enthusiastically if he wanted to order a set meal.

Since it had just been sent to the mailbox, I didn’t understand many things, so I declined.

"It's better to calm down first."

Gu Yang reminded himself secretly, and then carefully lay back on the bed.

There seems to be no mobile phones or computers in this world... maybe not.

At least there are basically no people he has met.

The room he stayed in was considered to be the most upscale, but the furnishings inside were something that Gu Yang really couldn't praise. There was only an old-fashioned table and chair, an old wardrobe, and a black-and-white TV squatting on the wardrobe. Maybe this TV was what made this room.

selling point.

When I looked up, I saw familiar and sexy paintings of porn stars taped to the wall.

But, with Gu Yang’s current aesthetic level.

These photos seem too ordinary.

There is a tungsten filament light bulb hanging above the head. The light is yellow and dazzling, making people feel uncomfortable when looking at it.

Gu Yang instinctively took out the Warwick mobile phone he bought for more than 5,000 yuan and looked at it, but there was no signal.

"Is this the rhythm of bricking?"

.......

Generally familiar with the environment.

Gu Yang began to turn his attention to the 'broken hand beside the bed'.

After all, this is the most important thing.

Call up the ‘traceability panel’.

.......

Name: Gu Yang

Skills: None

Physique: 11.6 1 (Fusion or not)

Wealth:0

Tracing the origin: the severed hand beside the bed, progress 31%.

......

There is no change in the traceability progress.

There is still 1 point of constitution that has not been integrated.

"Is it integrated?"

Gu Yang thought for a while and felt that there was no need to worry, it would be the same sooner or later.

But the main mission ‘The severed hand beside the bed’ still made him anxious.

"Where do I start?"

"Now that I have traveled to this world, and the entries on the 'Origin Tracing Panel' are still increasing, this may mean that the 'broken hand beside the bed' is related to this world."

"Since...then doesn't it mean that the 'Bedside Severed Hand' was born in this world, and then, with the blessing of some mysterious power, had an impact on another world."

"So, as long as I find out the truth about the 'broken hand beside the bed' in this world, will I be able to prevent its impact on the other world?"

"..."

Thinking like this.

Finally, Gu Yang sorted out some clues, so that he would not be completely unsure when a stranger crossed the river.

When the traceability progress reaches 100%, perhaps the truth about the 'broken hand beside the bed' will be revealed.

Now, the causes and consequences of the main plot have been roughly clarified.

The only thing that makes Gu Yang crazy is how to start.

After all, the world is so big, where can he go to find out the truth?

Just when I was at a loss what to do, the 'postbox' on my body suddenly trembled twice.

"What... does this mean?"

Gu Yang was alert and immediately held the mailbox in his hand. Along with waves of terrifying low moans, it seemed as if some kind of information was forcefully poured into Gu Yang's brain.

......

Name:Song Hui.

Age: 25 years old.

Address: Zhengming County resident.

Occupation: Courier.

Health status: Cancer.

Hospital: Zhengming County First Cancer Hospital.
Chapter completed!
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