Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

Chapter 219 I'm back?

The vast white mist, like a veil, shrouded this ancient land. The sight was limited to a few feet, and the surrounding world seemed to have disappeared under the cover of the mist, leaving only a hazy scene. The outlines of the trees became hazy, and the branches and leaves seemed to be covered with crystal dewdrops, swaying gently in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Walking in such a fog, every step is heavy and cautious. The fog softens the edges of the sounds around, making them distant and mysterious. Occasionally, one or two crows can be heard by the ear, but it seems to be separated by a layer of gauze, and it is difficult to capture their source. The world in the fog is vast and unknown, as if every corner hides a secret.

Wen Baixu was looking for the direction to move forward, but it was difficult to distinguish the familiar path. Even the tallest trees in the past were now only vague outlines. In this foggy space, time seemed to stand still.

Occasionally, looking back, through the cracks in the fog, you can glimpse a ray of light in the distance, or the light of a distant house, or the brightness of the moonlight. They penetrate the fog layer, leaving mottled spots of light.

There was a soft touch of snow under my feet. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the person suddenly stopped.

"How long have I been walking? I feel like..."

[Report to the host, you have walked 750 steps, consumed 150 calories, and took 3 minutes and 50 seconds]

"Oh my god, you are my Amap, that's fine, but since you can count steps, can you also give me navigation?"

Wen Baixu jumped up in shock, then immediately regained his composure and spoke out his thoughts.

[I'm afraid this is not possible, host, please don't joke with me]

"Oh my god, aren't you a system? You're not connected to the satellite, and you don't even have navigation!!!"

[Damn, there was no navigation in ancient times. It was great to be able to record your steps, and it can also connect to satellites. This system can't even connect to the mother planet intermittently now. It's great to think that it can connect to satellites.]

"You mean this layer of fog has a hindering effect?"

[What do you think? Otherwise, we would have left long ago. And this thing is not just a pediatrician's story. It must be real to make people so scared.]

Wen Baixu looked around at the vast expanse of white, then he turned around with his head covered and ran in one direction...

A quarter of an hour, a quarter and a half, he ran back and forth for who knows how many times, and then he sat down exhausted.

"I can't do it anymore... I'm so tired... This is like an extended maze, I can't find it, I need to take a break first."

As he spoke, Wen Baixu sat on the ground like a dead dog, panting heavily.

[Host, your physical condition is really worrying]

"I...I haven't practiced for a long time, before...I was still in school..."

[Alas~ A good man never brags about his past achievements]

"Then tell me what to do. I have no strength left. Please give me a quick death."

As he spoke, he lay on the ground with his arms wide open, looking at the fog in the sky, and slowly closed his eyes. There was actually a moment of fantasy in his mind.

I don't know what sound was echoing in my ears, and slowly a familiar voice appeared in Wen Baixu's ears.

"Are you okay? I just pushed you and you fell to the ground. Boss, you have to testify for me. I didn't do anything. This guy is trying to scam me."

The sound was chirping, as if returning to the bustling city, back to that morning...morning?

Wen Baixu's eyes opened instantly, and what he saw was the bright sunlight shining through the leaves, casting mottled shadows on his face.

"Where...is this?"

Wen Baixu stretched out his hand to block the sunlight, but the words he uttered were difficult to understand.

"Young man...Young man, are you okay? You scared me to death. Get up quickly and don't lie on the ground."

As he spoke, a pair of hands lifted up the person lying on the ground, and looked at everyone with joy.

The crowd around them was also talking, and the chatter was very lively.

Looking at the scenes around him, Wen Baixu was in a trance for a moment. He stared around in a daze, disbelief flashing in his eyes, but the next second he opened his hands and shouted, "I'm finally back, hahahahaha!"

The people around him looked at him like a fool. Some even looked at him with bewildered eyes, but their feet slowly moved away.

“Isn’t this a mental illness?”

This kind of discussion was the loudest in the crowd, and that person seemed to be at a loss as to what to do and asked the stall owner for help. The stall owner and his wife also subconsciously wanted to pick up a kitchen knife to defend themselves.

"Mianmian...Mianmian...are you there...?"

As he asked in his mind, the mechanical voice that had accompanied him for a long time did not come out until his death, which made him more certain of the authenticity of the matter. He then subconsciously wanted to share this good news with...

But when he looked up and around, he realized that people around him were looking at him like a lunatic and were on guard against him.

Wen Baixu was stunned for a moment, and immediately waved his hands and said: "Everyone...everyone I'm fine, it's just...I was a little too excited about getting my salary, don't be so defensive, I'm sorry to have caused trouble to everyone, I'm really sorry"

As he bowed again, the crowd finally groaned and resumed their usual busy order.

Wen Baixu looked at the people coming and going during the morning rush hour and the sound of cars beeping, and felt unprecedented satisfaction in his heart. For the first time, he felt that this sound was so beautiful.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the stall owner's voice and realized that he hadn't taken his buns yet. He slowly picked up the buns and looked at the stall owner with gratitude, but why couldn't he see the stall owner's face clearly?

Wen Baixu didn't think much about it, he just picked up the buns and walked towards where he lived. Although there were still many questions in his mind, he didn't care, now was the time to go back...

As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, Wen Baixu felt a strange feeling in his heart. 'Why do I feel scared? But why is this feeling...'

This emotion continued until he came to a door. He fiddled with his pocket, took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole, but he subconsciously glanced at the corner of the stairs. Just as he was about to turn the key in his hand, he heard a "click" sound and the door opened from the inside.

What caught my eye was indeed a bloated figure

"Xiao Xu is back, Lao Wen's sons are back, have you prepared the meal?"

The sound is broad enough to penetrate several walls

Wen Baixu just stood there in front of the woman for a moment, handed the breakfast in his hand to her, took off his shoes and walked in.

"I...you...why are you so early?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little bastard? Are you tired from working overtime all night? I told you not to go to that crappy job and just stay at home and collect rent, but you wouldn't listen..."

The intermittent sounds echoed behind Wen Baixu, like notes floating in the air, always giving a sense of unreality.

Suddenly, a force pushed him and he staggered. He took a few steps forward and suddenly fell into someone's arms. He was about to thank them when he suddenly saw a 40-meter-long sword appear in front of him.

He froze in place for a moment, holding his hands in front of him as if in a state of stress, and yelled, "Don't kill me!"

And behind him, a golden light flickered...