I came back from another world

Luo Wen came back to his senses and found that he was standing on a cold street, it seemed that it had just rained, and the street lights were dim, reflecting sparkling waves on the wet ground.

The contiguous old houses not far away look a little gloomy in the night, with delicate and clumsy eaves flying up, as if unnamed monsters are waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

He looked down at his outfit, a dark green hooded sweater jacket with a pair of ordinary black sports shorts, and what he was holding... This black square is a mobile phone, right? !

This scene seems a little familiar.

He tilted his head and thought for a while before realizing, isn't this what he looked like the day he traveled through time?

He subconsciously pressed the phone's power button, and the screen lit up, showing the current time:

2122年6月1日02:30星期六。

Only five hours had passed since his crossing.

So, he is wearing it back?

Yes, Lovin is a time traveler.

Five hours ago, he was just an ordinary high school boy.After finishing a set of five-three at home alone, he took his mobile phone and planned to go out for supper, but he did not expect to time travel in the middle of the night.

And there are quite a few traversers like him, the magical world called Tiberan has already been sieved by the earthlings.Luo Wen was one of the group who dressed earlier, but unfortunately he got off to a bad start, and for a long time he thought he was the only unlucky one.Later, he learned a lot, and he understood a truth:

We are both fellow travelers, why should we have known each other before meeting each other? Anyway, everyone is miserable.

These time travelers, they can be dressed in anything.It's still human, not human, not even biological, in short, it's pretty miserable.So many people are trying to find a way to return to Earth. Unfortunately, hundreds of years have passed. One generation dies and another generation passes through.

Now that he is back, is it estimated that other people are also back?

In fact, there has always been a guess in their circle of traversers that they can return to Earth, after all, if they can come here, they must be able to go back, right?

In Tiberan, the soul of every intelligent life has a home.

The souls of believers will return to the gods they believe in, and the unbelievers will wander forever in the dunes of Su Lunbi.But for hundreds of years, no one has seen the soul of any traverser.So, does this mean that the souls from the earth will return to the earth after death?

It's a pity that no one dares to die and give it a try!

Now it seems that those who died long ago may really come back.

Luo Wen raised his hand and looked at his thin palm against the street lamp.

Power is passed down through blood.After traveling back, he should return to an ordinary human being.But from just now, his body seemed to have turned on a certain switch, and the familiar power spewed out from every cell, flowed to the limbs and bones, constantly beating and exercising, changing this body.

Could it be that his body in Tiberan also projected over at the same time?

At this time, there was a sudden smell of food, and before Luo Wen could react, his stomach rumbled.

Luo Wen pressed his belly in pain and looked at the incense. It is a good thing to recover his strength, but he is so hungry!He felt his stomach was going to be starved.

A wonton shop is at the corner of the old street. The shop is very simple. There is an old canopy outside the shop, and three or four tables are placed under it.A soup pot stands at the entrance of the store, next to it is a chopping board, dozens of wontons are neatly stacked there, each one is full of fillings.

Luo Wen struggled to decipher the words on the signboard:

"Old Yang...wonton... shop?"

Chinese, Song typeface bold, every word seems so friendly.

It was the bowl of supper that he didn't have time to eat!

He remembered this store, how could he forget it!You must know that before crossing, he was just a poor student who studied until midnight, went out to look for food hungry, and ended up crossing halfway!

In the place he just traveled to, there was no food that anyone could eat. For hundreds of years, whenever he dreamed back at midnight, besides his old father, what he thought of most was this bowl of wontons!

Luo Wen hurriedly walked towards that, he is now, immediately, immediately going to end the regret of 500 years!

Unfortunately, there was no one in the store, but there were muffled noises from the alley next to it.

Luo Wen was very familiar with this kind of sound. It was the sound of fist-to-body fighting, without any skills. Many gangsters in West Wind City fought like this.Luo Wen walked there, turned around the alley, and saw three drunks beating and kicking a young man around him.

Luo Wen recalled Mandarin, and spoke with difficulty, slamming each word: "Who has seen the owner of the wonton shop?"

drunk:"……"

young people:"……"

The young man held his head and shouted: "I am, I am!"

Luo Wen looked at the young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, hesitantly: "I remember the boss is an old man?"

The young man quickly explained: "I'm his grandson. Grandpa broke his leg a while ago, so I'll take care of him. Just call me Xiao Yang."

Luo Wen became happy, "Then give me a bowl of wontons first! What are the fillings?"

"I……"

The young man still wanted to say something, but the three drunks who were left alone quit. "Boy, are you looking for a beating? It just so happens that Grandpa hasn't had his fill of fun yet, so come here to make Grandpa happy again!"

It must be said that after 500 years, Luowen's three views have changed.Hearing this, he followed the good advice: "Okay, then I'll join you—"

……

Half an hour later, a police vehicle with two policemen appeared.

In front of the wonton shop, the boss with a bruised nose and a swollen face was cooking wontons, and the only customer was pouring wontons into his mouth with a large bowl. It seemed that the years were so peaceful.

"Who called the police?" The older policeman asked aloud.

"Help!"

Before the boss could answer, a shrill cry for help rang out.

The policeman heard the sound and looked around, only to see three drunks with the same bruised nose and swollen face huddled under a landscape tree not far away.

Seeing the police uncle, the three drunks hurriedly called for help, weeping blood and mournful words: "Police uncle, help! We confess, we are guilty, hurry and arrest us!"

police:"……"

Xiao Yang, the owner of the wonton stall, also raised his hand tremblingly at this time, "I, I testify, what they said is true! I am a victim!"

"I will do what is right." At this time, Luo Wen, who put down the bowl, also said.

Policeman: "..." Are your identities reversed? !

Because the three drunks were too excited, the police had no choice but to take them back to the police station first.Because the seats in the police car were limited, Luo Wen and the three drunks were driven away by the older policeman first, and the younger one helped the boss clean up the stall, and then went back together.

In the car, the elderly policeman also comforted the innocent minor, "You can just call me Uncle Zhang. Don't be afraid, it's just a routine record."

Luo Wen chewed the candy given by Uncle Zhang, nodded obediently, "Well, I'm not afraid."

"Hey!" The three drunks in the back row couldn't hold back their sobs.

To be reasonable, who should be afraid of? Find out!

"Am I acting bravely?" Luo Wen asked curiously.

Thanks to compulsory education, even though he has been influenced by the magic world for hundreds of years, he still remembers the principles of planting flowers: solidarity and friendship, helping others, being brave in doing justice, and finding the police when in trouble.

"Hey..." The back seat couldn't hold back again.

Luo Wen thought for a while, and made amends: "They just look a little miserable, but they are all skin traumas. You can see that they haven't even shed a drop of blood!"

Uncle Zhang: "..."

Three drunks: "..."

This matter is simple to say, nothing more than three drunks drinking too much and making trouble, smashing the stalls, beating the boss and robbing, and enthusiastic passers-by throwing their fists to help when they see injustice.According to the victim, because the three suspects refused to accept WeChat transfers, they only robbed 73 yuan and 7 cents in cash.

The more I understand, the more I can't help but sympathize with these three drunks.

Uncle Zhang, who took the notes, almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Fortunately, he is a professional.

After completing the transcript, Luo Wen was told that he could go home, but...

Luo Wen, who was slurping the love instant noodles provided by the police uncle, suddenly realized that he seemed, as if he didn't remember where his home was? !

Luo Wen bit his chopsticks, his eyes were dull, trying to recall the memories before time travel.

Before he could think of anything, Uncle Zhang, a patrolman who has been mediating residents' conflicts all the year round, comforted him with special experience: "Are you having a conflict with your parents? You can't leave home even if you have a conflict. It's almost three o'clock. Your parents should not die in a hurry. gone."

Well, Lovin finally found himself forgetting a more serious problem.

In the middle of the night, he disappeared for more than 5 hours. His father is not crazy!

"I have notified your father, he will pick you up right away." As if knowing what Luo Wen was thinking, Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

"How did you contact my dad?" Luo Wen asked cautiously.

Uncle Zhang responded cooperatively: "Two hours ago, we received a call from your dad. You said that you are not young anymore, and you don't even answer the phone after eating supper. Is there any conflict with your parents? You don't When you are young, if you have any ideas, talk to your parents carefully, and you can’t just go home if you are not satisfied. You still have a long life..."

Uncle Zhang babbled endlessly, but Luo Wen only heard one sentence.

Your dad called the police!

pill!

How to do? !

Lovin frantically tried to countermeasures, but it was too late.

The door was knocked open with a "bang", and a sweaty middle-aged man rushed in panting.Locking on Luo Wen for the first time, he looked at the latter with three points of anxiety, three points of effort, and three points of effort, fearing that there would be a trace of murderousness outside.

If it's not his father, who is it!

500 years have passed, and his father hasn't changed at all!

Luo Wen stared at Father Luo with emotion, with mixed feelings in his heart.In Tiberan, what he worried about the most was his old father, an elderly single father who was alone on Earth, it was too miserable.

"Luo Wen!!" Luo's father didn't know what Luo Wen was thinking, and he let out a roar, which echoed continuously.

Luo Wen shrank his neck and didn't have time to think about anything, "Dad, listen to my explanation!"