Human dimension reduction

In the deep night, the young nobleman leaning on a cane silently pushed open the window. His long silver-gray hair was lifted by the evening wind, and his blue pupils, which were as clear as icy snow mountains, stared at the endless night. In the next second, The person standing in front of the window disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared before.

And at the same time, in front of the huge black hole that covered the sky and the sun in the demon city, a very light silver-gray flashed, like a phantom, disappearing into the boundless black without a trace.

From the Third Hospital in the Eastern Province to Shanghai, there are hundreds of kilometers between the two places. Fortunately, Vincent's own skill is to control the space. If not, Qiao Zhou would really have to worry about how to run there quietly. Devils go.

It feels a bit strange that the whole person is not in the black hole, as if a thick water film has been pierced. After a short period of suffocation, the fresh air rushes to the face with dancing human voices and laughter. The real world on the retina The dead and quiet demons are all smudged by the feasting and feasting, blooming in a kaleidoscope-like brilliance.

A young woman in a gorgeous cheongsam smiles like a flower, and the old-fashioned lantern sign is shining with colorful light. Small colored light bulbs are inlaid on the signboard, making a fashionable circle of lights. Rickshaw drivers come and go, nodding and bowing their heads The young gentlemen helped them down and took a copper coin or two from them.

On the wall is a large color painting of human height, showing a woman with slender eyebrows and red lips, curly hair reaching her shoulders, wearing a carmine red cheongsam with high slits, and a short mink shawl around her shoulders. As a result, a line of large characters circled below: Liu Ruyu, the new president of Paramount Huaguo.

The Republic of China, the old magic capital, used to be the largest city in East Asia known as Shili Yangchang.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qiao Zhou quickly judged the current situation and heaved a sigh of relief.

During this period, new and old ideas collided, local and foreign coexisted, long robes and jackets were mixed with suits and ties, and his shirt and boots did not look obtrusive, and a Western appearance like Vincent could be integrated into it normally.

After figuring out the situation, he took a step back, hiding in the dark corner of the street, his eyes wandering around quickly, as if he was looking for something.

Judging from the experience of the Third Hospital, these people who were moving without any abnormality must be possessed citizens of Mordor, and this can be seen only from the appearance.

People who grew up in the new era don't say that they are all well-fed and fat, and most of them still have a healthy body and smooth skin. As far as he saw, the rickshaw driver who passed by him with a cart just now had a rosy complexion and a straight head. Very elegant short hair, no calluses at all on his hands, he looks like the most common office animal in big cities.

And those dancers and singers who are gorgeous, their makeup is gorgeous and beautiful, but it is obvious that the newly permed curly hair shows that they are out of place with this place.

Girls in the 21st century, where else is there someone to perm this kind of spiral roll?

It took about six hours from the fall of the magic city to Qiao Zhou's entry. If the time flow rate on both sides was the same, then the monsters here probably eagerly took shape as soon as they occupied the bodies of the citizens.

... Thinking about it, it's quite dedicated.

It’s just that no matter how dedicated they are, it’s none of Qiao Zhou’s business. These unlucky possessed people are still acting out the lives of monsters. In addition, there must be some lucky people who are not possessed. After a few hours, the smart people who can survive should He has already figured out the basic knowledge of survival and is hiding for his life. Qiao Zhou doesn't care what they think, and he doesn't have the hobby of being a savior. He wants to know more - what kind of story is the black hole coming this time?

The fall of the third hospital shows the background story of "Building No. [-]". Could the fall of the magic city also be the materialization of some kind of game?

Qiao Zhou is very interested in this kind of system bugs, and he can't wait to dig out the creator of the black hole for an interview, not to mention anything else, since it can merge the two systems, can you fix the bug that he always sees other layers? ah?

Unlike the poorhouse, Magic City is a metropolis, and it is definitely not easy to quickly find out its core story. Qiao Zhou put himself in his shoes and guessed that if he had such a city as a scene in his hand, he could make a horror game. You can make adventure games, you can make business games, you can even make love games...

In a word, he lacks information in his hands, and without any information for derivation, he cannot grasp the changes in this world at all.

Not knowing what's going to happen here, not knowing who the key players are... It's just too uncomfortable for a man with a twisted desire to control.

So, in this ten-mile foreign market, where is the most well-informed news?

The cornflower-colored blue eyes reflected the feasting and feasting in front of him, as well as the charmingly smiling woman in the pictorial.

Oops... This is why it's better to come early than coincidentally.

"Chang Si Shao! Oh dear guest, long time no see, how is the old man? The old seat is reserved for you, and Miss Fangtao is waiting for you! Please invite inside!"

The waiter who greeted the door spoke a crisp Beijing film, which was a little out of touch with the surrounding music, but there was also a lightness and agility. The young man called "Chang Si Shao" generously threw a silver dollar into his hand, strode in.

"Hey, is this young master coming back for the first time? You are very lively, do you like listening to music or watching dances? There are also many free dancing girls, you can have whatever you like! Chen Dongzi! Come and take this young master to the theater!"

"Oh, Mr. Bai! Our boss was still talking about you yesterday!..."

The waiter ushered the delivery to the dripper, and the skill of his mouth was amazing. He finally had a short moment of leisure. He let out a long breath, looked at the drivers resting at the door, and was a little helpless: "Aren't you taking advantage of it?" Daoer? What if someone comes later? Move, move!"

The coachmen look at each other, and they go to pull their own cars with a smile. There are guests.

Reflexively, he put on a warm smile, raised his feet and reached out to help the person: "This——"

"this……"

He groaned for a while, stumbled in his clever articulation, and didn't react for a moment.

It's not that he is short-sighted. Which of the waiters on duty at Paramount is not well-informed and beautiful?Every year, the Huaguo General Election is held in Paramount, where all the top names on both sides of the Lanchun River compete for splendor. There are so many beauties coming and going, and there are no beauties who can move them for a long time.

But this one is different.

How should I put it, although he is a foreigner, he is still a man, but this one is not at all the same as those big and three thick foreigners, there is a kind of beauty in his bones, looking at him is like seeing a beautiful rose that has bloomed to the end , The rouge peach blossom that is about to die, the dark red lips are brighter than rose petals, the snow-white skin has silver-gray long hair, and the blue pupils are as clear as precious gems.

Although he didn't know how to appreciate the face of a foreigner, the waiter knew instinctively that this person was very good-looking, very good-looking.

The ultimate beauty is common, it is the most outrageous, domineering to break through all barriers and gullies.

"This... sir," the waiter's voice was unknowingly quieter, and he didn't know why, but he couldn't help being more polite in front of this person, "You are the first time to come to our Paramount ?"

"I have been famous for a long time." The voice of the new guest was very peaceful, and the Chinese language was so standard that even the waiter was amazed.

"Do you want to listen to the song or watch the dance? The newly elected president of Huaguo is our lady from Paramount. Tonight she will perform on stage. If you are interested, you can stay a little longer and listen to it. The ambassador of England praised it."

The waiter introduced it graciously, wishing to tell all the interesting things about Paramount, but the new guest just listened casually, with the cane in his right hand leaning on the ground, and followed him unhurriedly.

"This gentleman..."

"My name is Vincent." He interrupted the waiter softly.

"Ah..." The waiter was stunned for a moment, and then he realized, "Mr. Vincent, so you want to..."

The young man who called himself Vincent stood on the porch for a while, his eyes swept across the noisy and hot hall with light and fast eyes, and he turned his face and asked: "I would like to invite a lively lady to chat with me." , to a quieter place."

Two shining silver dollars were pressed into the palm of the waiter.

chat?A quieter place?In a dance hall?

The waiter was silent for a few seconds, and continued to laugh without any strange expression on his face: "It's easy, Miss Gui Ning just came to work today, let her accompany you, she is a singer, her voice is crisp and sharp, and her personality is also very good." Pretty."

What's wrong with coming to the dance hall to chat, all kinds of weird requests he's seen have disappeared, and some people come here to sleep, saying that the house is too quiet to sleep!It has to be a noisy dance hall.

Anyway, they are open for business, how to do business instead of doing business?If there is money to take, they will do things for them.

The waiter led Vincent to the farthest booth on the side of the dance floor. The high back of the sofa blocked the sight of others, and the noise on the dance floor was properly separated. The aftertaste of Miaoman is really not noisy, it is a good place to chat quietly.

Qiao Zhou was sitting on the sofa, with his cane resting on his legs, and he stretched out his hand to lift the teapot on the table. Before he could tilt the teapot, a hand in an apricot-colored silk glove gently stretched out and held it down. his hand.

"How can you let the guests do this job? Gui Ning has specially practiced tea pouring skills. Would you like to see it, sir?"

The voice was really round and smooth, like rain hitting plantains. It sounded like Miao Zi, a natural singer. Qiao Zhou looked up, and a young woman in a long apricot-colored cheongsam was smiling at him. Comfortable.

Qiao Zhou let go of his hand and let her carry the teapot over to start making tea.

The tea on the table is changed regularly to ensure that it is hot and fresh all the time. The clear tea washes away the green leaves and ripples on the water.

"Sir, is this your first visit to Paramount?" With tea in hand, Gui Ning did not let the atmosphere continue to cool down, and slowly chatted with this foreigner who was obviously of extraordinary background.

She has accompanied many foreigners, and knows what topics they like, and she can always make people happy.

"It's the first time I've come to this country. The humanities and scenery are very beautiful, far exceeding my expectations." Qiao Zhou answered cooperatively.

"If you come to Huaxia for the first time, there will be many places to visit. Where does Mr. live? Maybe I can introduce some good places nearby." Gui Ning put a cup of tea in front of Qiao Zhou, and reminded him softly to be careful , but saw that the foreigner on the opposite side picked up the teacup very skillfully, and that posture was comparable to that of an old tea friend who has been drinking tea for many years.

"Mister can taste tea?" She was a little surprised, of course, some of this surprise was deliberately pretended.

"I have taken an appreciation class. Huaxia tea is famous all over the world. Of course you have to drink tea in your way." Qiao Zhou blew away the floating mist and smiled at Gui Ning, "I will stay here for a long time. You have to go everywhere, tell me about the most famous people and things in this city, talk about wherever you think of, don't be restrained."