When one day, I saw the characters in the cartoon appear before my eyes, and the world of the two-dimensional world becomes real, what do ordinary people think?

Although it is not accurate to describe "Ye Gong Haolong" as a description, it can be described in some ways. Because suddenly encountering something beyond imagination, what humans think of at the first time is definitely not to understand, but panic and escape.

“…This world is incredible…”

Mu Xiu's eyes were a little slow now, and he muttered to himself in a daze-faced face. The unforgettable shock made his mind confused, and what happened completely subverted his previous worldview.

He didn't know how he walked back to his seat, and his mind was confused like a ball of mud. He looked at his figure reflected from the glass outside the window, and it took him a little while to slowly withdraw his gaze.

This world is too weird, this world is too real.

He looked back and his eyes quickly passed through the entire class, and then he put the figures of the three girls into his eyes. Violet hair, Sekawa Izumi with two small braids; long silver hair, elegant manners of Miki Kaori; short light blue hair, calm expression of Kaori Risa... These three girls are enough to illustrate what he is doing now.

The young lady with twin ponytails did not appear in the class, and she didn't know if she skipped class or was promoted. However, according to the fact that there was only one empty seat in the class, Mu Xiu was more inclined to the former, and he judged that even the debt-debt manager had not yet entered the school. He didn't know if the plot had begun, or where the development had reached?

He felt his mind was very confused, and he didn't have a clear direction of thinking. He was just "rationally" thinking about various things, and he subconsciously analyzed whatever he thought, but the result was getting more and more chaotic...

"Oh no, I'm even more uneasy about the future."

Finally, Mu Xiu hugged his head and put his forehead on the desk, moaning softly as if he was having a headache.

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...

I don’t know when it was time for school to finish. At 3:40 pm, the ringtone rang and echoed in every corner of the campus on time.

The classmates in the classroom packed up their things one after another, and in the end there were only three or five people left, Mu Xiuzheng was one of them.

He stood up slowly, but did not pack up his things. He just looked at the sunshine slanted out the window, and for a moment he felt that he didn't know what to do. Apart from knowing that in this world, his name is still Mu Xiu, an exchange student from China, and his grades are very good... he could not get any other information.

He understood that for some reason, he had a legal identity and an impeccable "past" in this world, and his resume was completely fine.

However, the problem is that he doesn’t know his “past” at all. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he is a person who has lived in this world for more than ten years, which is extremely normal. But he himself knows whether he doesn’t even know where he lives? Will a normal person forget his residence?

It’s almost night now, what should I do next?!

what to do?!

Should we continue to collect more information from this world, or to find the specific location of the Hunter Exam venue? Or to see if there are any nearby hills, try to cross the great mountain road and become the bandit?

“…!!”

All kinds of inexplicable thoughts were running around like wild dogs that broke away. Until he subconsciously inserted his palm into his pocket, Mu Xiu's expression changed slightly, and his empty eyes reappeared in his empty eyes because he touched his wallet and mobile phone. Damn, how much precious time had he wasted before?!

He first quickly opened his wallet and looked at it. In addition to various documents, he was a bank card. As for the cash, there were ten pieces of money worth ten thousand yen, five pieces worth five thousand yen, and some bills worth one hundred yen, fifty yen, and ten yen. There were a total of nearly 150,000 yuan in cash on his body... Well, by the way, is this more or less?!

Mu Xiu, who was not sure how much the purchasing power of the yen should be converted into soft girl coins, shook his head in confusion, put the cash bills back into his wallet, and then picked up the phone placed on the table.

It's actually the same old-fashioned flip design, and it doesn't have the function of touch screen point control. Although it's completely different from the operating interface and display text that I'm used to, it feels very awkward, but you can understand the text. Can you find useful clues anyway?

So, after spending half a minute, Mu Xiu first successfully opened the business card book, and then the empty interface hit him a big blow, and he almost fell out of his mind: It turns out that in this world, I still have very few friends... no, even no at all.

But this is also a matter of course. If he really finds that he has some friends he doesn't know, he might be even more troubled. He left this problem behind his mind, and then he turned on the calendar function of his phone. The date of "December 21, 2006" almost stabbed his eyes - even if it was not that world but another ordinary different time and space, he would have gone backwards for nearly ten years at once.

"..." He was silent for a long time before closing the page.

Finally, he finally found a function marked "プロフィール (personal profile)" among the basic set options. Mu Xiu finally felt that he saw hope for the future. However, when he clicked in, he was crazy and found that it was still empty. He could only see that his name was Mu Xiu, 178 cm tall, weighed 53 kilograms, blood type B blood, date of birth was... etc.

Some of these parts are exactly the same as his original data files, and some are different but not much, so they are irrelevant at all. And the most important thing is that they can see the filing of their home address, but there is no such thing as the record... He tried hard to turn on and off the various functions of his mobile phone, hoping to get some useful clues from it, but in the end he still got nothing.

“It’s not that simple indeed…”

Disappointedly throwing his phone back on the table, Mu Xiu sighed, but at this time a trace of inspiration flashed through his mind, reminding him of Gui Xuelu before - now in theory, he is his own world history teacher.

That’s right, the faculty office where she is! There must be student files there!!

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There are three semesters in each academic year for high schools in District 11 - a new semester starts on April 8, that is, the first semester. Almost all high schools are like this. After July 20, summer vacation starts. Because schools are different, it is different on which day of vacation is... The summer vacation will be held until August 31. On September 1, school will be started together, that is, the second semester, and then the second semester will end before December 25.

Next, the winter vacation starts. Generally speaking, it takes about two weeks. The third semester starts around January 7th and until March 20th. Then the spring vacation begins until April 7th...

In other words, theoretically, there are about four days left to end this semester, and Mu Xiu doesn't have to be so radical. After all, it's already very serious to stay in the school for no reason at night. In addition, it's trespassing in the faculty and staff offices, if you are discovered, it's not impossible to be expelled directly...

However, what he really cares about is not where he lives, but about finding out his "identity"! Otherwise, as a time traveler, is he really worried about not being able to support himself? What he really worrys about is that if he does not understand his identity in this world, he may become a black householder, or be forced to be sent to a mental hospital for this reason...

After all, I am lost on the road of life, and I don’t even know who “self” is, and I am mentally ill no matter how I look at it.

Even if you can think normally, you must be a rational mental illness!!

It's 9:30 at night and it's already dark. Mu Xiu, who had just eaten something outside, looked a little bad. Because he didn't know at all that the value of the yen was so deceptive.

Grilled squid, the big one is 500 yen per piece, the small one is 300 yen per piece...

A Chinese meal costs 490 yen, which is essentially a boxed lunch with meals mixed together...

Kanto cook at the street night market, order at will, 600 yen and three yuan...

Even if it's just a bowl of noodles or rice, the price ranges from 300 yen to 600 yen...

This is the real Zone 11, even in the world of animation, the prices are extremely high. Now he already knows the question of whether the yen that is nearly 150,000 yen on him is more or less, but he would rather not know.

Besides, he felt that although he was an exchange student, he was able to attend a private aristocratic school like White Royal College. Such an identity setting was strange, but at least he shouldn't be too poor. Even the various savings cards in his wallet seemed to be more than one...

——But now, he still can’t figure out what kind of background he is, what family relationships he has, and interpersonal relationships, so this issue is put on hold for the time being.

only……

Before returning to White Emperor Academy, Mu Xiu saw a roadside ATM on the road. He hesitated for a moment, looked around with his eyes floating around, and then hesitated to go in and plug in the card.

Looking at the interface that popped up on the display screen asking for his password to enter, he was stunned because he thought that the "self" in this world was at least his own parallel world, so at least in some aspects it should be the same. For example, bank card passwords and other numbers may be set that are also important or easy to remember.

But reality slapped him hard - because the bank card password in District 11 was set at this time.

"...What about the memory fusion after time travel? Apart from the language and text, I don't seem to have any other time travelers' benefits. Where is the golden finger?!"

He pressed out the bank card and put it back into his wallet. Mu Xiu murmured to himself with an ugly expression, and then turned and left.

By the time he returned to the gate of the college, it was already ten seconds before ten o'clock in the evening. The White Emperor Academy at night was dark and looked very gloomy under the night. Unlike the magnificent and magnificent scene during the day, it was just like a different scene when the night came, and the style suddenly became gloomy and weird.

After a whole day, Mu Xiu had accepted the reality and no longer complained about the world or thoughts. He wanted to deny himself just dreaming. He took a deep breath, looked calmly at the college gate that had already been put on the iron fence in the distance, and carefully considered the next plan. At night, there seemed to be no one on duty at the White Emperor College. If it was a student from the college, he could go directly in after the notice... But this does not mean that ordinary students could directly enter the faculty and staff office.

So I can't find someone in, so the door cannot be left. Similarly, other side doors and small doors that are monitored by someone cannot leave... Hey? If this happens, isn't it just overturning the wall?

Grinning helplessly, the boy suddenly became stunned.

A strange and cold reminder sounded in his consciousness—
Chapter completed!