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Chapter 1180

Words:2023Update:22/07/22 04:59:52

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It was now 9: 30 in the evening, an hour and a half after the National Entertainment Event.

The sudden appearance of the space-time rift not only made Xia Qianduo and Yang Xiling slightly stunned, but also the users who were being bullied by the athletes, and even the athletes themselves, were also stunned.

The space-time rift was so big that it looked like a mirror on the beach.

However, in the center of its spiderweb-like black cracks, the reflection was not the scenery of the beach world.

In the middle of the rift was another world. Through the space-time rift, one could see that there was also a sea of blue water, but the shore was not a beach, but a skyscraper that rose up from the ground.

These buildings were densely clustered together, and standing on the other side of the rift was like looking at bamboo shoots after the rain.

"Isn't this New York?" Xia Qianduo recognized the geographical location on the other side of the rift at a glance. "Look at that tower with a clock tower on top, that's Rockefeller Center, and that square pagoda is the Empire State Building."

"And that golden one is …"

"It's …"

Xia Qianduo suddenly couldn't continue. He didn't forget the name of the golden building, but his cognition was different from what he saw in front of him.

Next to the golden building, there was a building that shouldn't have existed.

Even if she forgot the name of the golden building, it still couldn't stop Yang Xiling from gradually admiring Xia Qianduo.

She felt that the two of them had known each other for nothing in the past month.

They had added each other on WeChat for more than a month, although Yang Xiling had chatted with him many times. But those were all meaningless chats. In her impression, Xia Qianduo was a somewhat shy otaku.

But after coming into contact with reality for a few days, she gradually realized that this otaku's vision and experience were simply terrifying.

Except for work and study, there seemed to be nothing he didn't know.

"Whoa!" A shout interrupted the conversation between the two.

Someone ran between the two of them and plunged into the space-time rift.

Then came a group of people who were shouting. This space-time rift that suddenly appeared, in their eyes, was more like a hidden "Easter egg" or a hidden map of this event.

An "Easter egg" appeared on the beach, which meant that they were lucky.

What were they waiting for?

They quickly plunged in.

In fact, they didn't know that this "Easter egg" had appeared in all the worlds.

When Xia Qianduo took Yang Xiling's hand and entered the space-time crack, they were randomly teleported to the shore of Manhattan.

Behind him was a skyscraper, under his feet was a marble pavement, and in front of him was a marble guardrail that snaked out along the shore. Yang Xiling held the guardrail with her left hand, which was wearing the Primordial Spirit glove, and pointed at the wide water in front of her with her other hand. She said excitedly, "Look in the distance, isn't that the Statue of Liberty?"

"Yes, yes ~" Xia Qianduo glanced around and echoed, "Judging from the position of the Statue of Liberty, we should be teleported to Batley Park, near the river."

"You even know this?" Yang Xiling was full of admiration. "And isn't it the sea in front of us?"

"It's the mouth of the Hudson River." Xia Qianduo's mind was filled with the shadow of the building that shouldn't have existed. Unfortunately, they were not in the right position, so he couldn't see the building when he turned around.

"I've been to this park before."

"If the layout of this world is correct, then after we leave the park and take a turn, we will reach the famous Wall Street and see the big bronze bull."

"You... have been to the United States?" Yang Xiling's curiosity was like a volcano that had finally reached the peak of its eruption.

Who was he? Why did he say that he had been to every country she asked about?

My family has a villa in New York, of course I have been there...

Xia Qianduo scratched his head and quickly thought of an explanation. "Well, I have relatives who have settled down in New York. I came here for a while during the summer vacation."

"Let's go, it seems that we can't go to the Statue of Liberty. I'll take you to see the bronze bull."

"Oh... Oh..." Yang Xiling touched her pointy 2D ears. She had completely lost her mind. She felt that she was only responsible for increasing her knowledge when she was with Xia Qianduo.

Xia Qianduo had been to Batley Park many times. It was backed by Wall Street and overlooked the Statue of Liberty. Not to mention the scenery, the value of the land in the park alone in Manhattan, where every inch of land was worth an inch of gold.

Therefore, Xia Qianduo had a deep impression of this place. He led Yang Xiling through the park with familiarity.

White flashes constantly appeared around them. After each flash of white light disappeared, there was an additional space-time traveler with confused eyes.

"Wow, this is the United States. Look at the Statue of Liberty across the sea."

"This is New York. I'm finally abroad."

"Why aren't there any Caucasian women?"

These travellers quickly sobered up and laughed loudly.

There was another thing that made them feel very strange. Everything in front of them was incomparable, but they could not see any indigenous people on the lawn or on the sidewalk. The number of travellers increased and soon, they filled the entire park.

Then, Xia Qianduo and Yang Xiling saw six people who had found a rubber boat from somewhere. They carried the rubber boat and walked as if they were flying. They were shouting that they wanted to row to the island to see the Statue of Liberty.

...

When the two arrived at Wall Street, there were already hundreds of users crowded around the bronze bull.

Some people could not squeeze in and simply had ideas about the light gray classical western-style building next to it. Since there were no indigenous people here, why not go in and take a look?

Their wishes were dashed. The entrance of these western-style buildings was set up with an invisible air wall.

"Damn, I just ran over from the other side of the street. I thought this was a hidden map. I didn't expect that even the alleyways were full of people. " Someone stood outside the crowd and complained, "What's the matter with this event? Did they create a space-time rift to trick us into coming to New York?"

"I remember that the population of New York is more than eight million. It's about the same as the number of people in our event." Xia Qianduo was also very puzzled. He stepped forward and said, "Did any of you see that building?"

"I think that building is very likely to be a key player in this world."

Someone in the crowd asked in confusion, "What building?"

"It's that A-shaped building."

"Beep beep beep ~ Beep beep ~"

The crowd's doubts were interrupted by a rapid car horn. They turned around abruptly and found a sapphire-blue Chevrolet parked at the intersection.

The car window rolled down, revealing a big head with blue skin. "Haha ~ Look at my 50th anniversary limited edition Chevrolet Camaro."

"Damn, brother, how can you drive a car?"

The driver laughed wildly, saying that he was wearing a primordial spirit suit and a full-posture simulator. The driving and sense of reality were simply impeccable.

Xia Qianduo regretted it a little...

He also had a primordial spirit suit, and it was the top-of-the-line version.

It didn't take more than three seconds. Just as the driver proudly showed off the feeling of the primordial spirit suit, a violent sonic boom suddenly sounded in the sky.

The roar grew louder and louder. Before the crowd could look up, the 50th anniversary limited edition Camaro was smashed to pieces with a bang.

It was smashed by an object falling from the sky.

When the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a figure jumped up from the broken wreckage of the car.

The crimson metal exterior and the angular helmet were left with some gray scratches. Two white lights were looking up and down at the "transmigrators" in front of them.

A golden metal mask, an inverted triangle shape in front of the chest, exuding waves of energy.

"I... f * ck... Iron Man?"

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