Wuming opened his eyes and found himself in a foul-smelling sewer.
"Sir, you are here!"
Luo Xiang immediately rushed over from not far away, his clothes had been changed into tattered, smelly beggar clothes.
"Your legs?" Wuming looked at Luo Xiang's legs and asked with a frown.
In the Shenzang space, Luo Xiang's legs are normal legs, but in the real world, Luo Xiang's legs are actually fully mechanical, and judging from the mottled rust, this mechanical leg may have more than one owner, Luo Xiang.
"It's all for a living. If I don't put it on, I won't be able to find a job here." Luo Xiang smiled bitterly.
Then he turned around and said, "Please follow me, sir. I will take you to the palace of the Mechanical Gods. As long as we kill all the Mechanical Gods, we can save this world."
"No need to go through so much trouble, just go home and wait for my news." Wuming refused.
He didn't need Luo Xiang to lead the way, nor did he plan to kill all the Mechanical Gods immediately. Instead, he planned to understand the situation first. If he let Luo Xiang lead the way, it would probably be difficult to see the true face of this world. He preferred to understand it himself.
"grown ups… ?"
When Luo Xiang heard Wuming's words, he immediately realized that Wuming did not believe him 100%, and probably went to investigate it himself.
He was just about to tell Wuming some information, but when he turned around, he found that Wuming had left.
"Well, I hope you have fun, sir."
Luo Xiang was not worried about Wuming investigating because he did not deceive Wuming.
However, thinking about the situation in this world, he felt that Wuming's investigation would definitely be very interesting. Unfortunately, this was not the Shenzang Trial, so he could not see Wuming's live broadcast.
…
At this time, Wuming appeared in an unmonitored alley.
If someone could see his level, they would see that his level dropped rapidly from 222 to 1 in the blink of an eye.
He changed into a set of tattered clothes and then swaggered out of the alley.
There were not many pedestrians on the sidewalk, and most of them looked numb, not caring about anything around them. When Wuming walked out of the alley, he found that no one was looking at him.
At his level, even without extraordinary powers, his perception is extremely sharp. If someone's gaze falls on him, he will immediately look in the direction of the gaze.
But now no one was looking at him, and the people around him were all walking numbly, like zombies.
"… "
Wuming looked around and was silent for a moment.
This world has no billboards, no snack bars, and not even clothing stores. There are only two shops on both sides of the street, one is a loan shark and the other is a machinery modification shop.
"I forgot to ask whether this world accepts gold." Wuming said to himself.
He did not go into the two stores, but chose a direction at random and walked forward aimlessly.
The surrounding high-rise buildings give people a lifeless feeling. From time to time, eye-shaped aircraft fly through the sky, and no one knows what their use is.
However, Wuming observed quietly and found that these eye-shaped aircraft were different. Some had red eyes, some had blue eyes, and some had gold eyes. As for whether there were more colors, he didn't know.