Chapter: 51
"You know how to use a shotgun..."
At this moment, Lumian had a sense of absurdity, disillusionment, and loss that he was a hunter and went up the mountain with weapons and partners to hunt, only to find that the rabbit on the opposite side was holding a water-cooled machine gun, aiming at himself and others.
Time passed by, and he waited patiently for the monster with the shotgun to leave.
Finally, he heard a slight movement and gradually moved away.
Lumian carefully poked his head out again, looking at the half-human, half-beast monster.
"It" is walking in the posture of a cat, heading towards the rear of the building.
Lumian first dropped his hanging heart, and then opened his eyes wide.
He found that the place where the monster walked was exactly the same as the route he had taken when he went deep into the ruins!
"It's following me!
"It has strong, beyond normal tracking capabilities!"
Lumian made a judgment subconsciously.
He was extremely thankful that when he came back, he had a whim and took a detour, otherwise he would have been caught right, and even be ambushed!
As soon as the monster figure disappeared, Lumian quickly got up and ran towards his house.
The crimson fire reflected in the glass windows on the ground floor of that house was like sunlight that dispelled the darkness.
Lumian ran all the way to the outside of his two-story building, opened the half-covered door, and rushed in.
After locking the door, he looked through the window at the ruins.
In the distance of the gray fog, on the edge of the ruins, there was a vague figure standing, but he did not approach this side.
Huh, Lumian exhaled, ready to turn off the fire, go upstairs to sleep, and leave the dreamland.
He glanced at the still burning fire and murmured in his heart:
"It can still burn for a while...
"You can experiment to see if it continues to burn until it goes out after I leave the dream, or freezes at the moment I leave..."
Lumian had previously confirmed through the rain that the wilderness where the ruins are located is in a state of natural development, and it has nothing to do with whether he is dreaming or not. However, whether the same situation is true in his house, the so-called safe zone, remains to be verified.
He did what he thought, added a few more coals to the fire, fiddled with it, and then went up to the second floor with the ax and steel fork and entered the bedroom.
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It was just dawn when Lumian woke up.
He checked his shirt-shaped pajamas, and found that those gold, silver, and copper coins did not follow him to reality.
Turning over to get up and moving his body, Lumian walked to the desk and opened the curtains with his hand.
Amidst the piercing sound, soft and clear light flowed in.
And as the window was opened, fresh and natural air penetrated into Lumian's nose, which made him stretch himself, thinking that sometimes it's nice to get up early.
Of course, this is also thanks to the "Patriotic Sanitation Campaign" vigorously promoted by Emperor Roselle. Even if the impact on the countryside is not too great, it will eventually bring some improvement. At least the feces will become treasures and will not be everywhere. , and thank the later rulers for keeping it, just changing the name.