Chapter 725 Tour Group
Spectrum couldn't help laughing: "That's good, I also want to travel. Otherwise, wouldn't such an interesting place be in vain? Where do you want to go first?"
"I saw the Twin Towers, the one that was knocked down by the plane. Looking at it, I inexplicably imagined it to be still smoking." Wan Yi took the telescope and saw a familiar but unfamiliar building. .
"What? We were so careful back then? I want to see!" Spectrum said in surprise.
"Let's look at some serious humanistic buildings... I'm more interested in the Paris Opera House." Xin Pu raised his little hand and suggested.
Music Score thought for a moment: "I just seemed to have seen the Golden Hall in Vienna."
All of a sudden, everyone had somewhere they wanted to go.
Chromatography: "What are we here for?"
Huang Pu: "...I want to see various palace buildings."
Flower spectrum: "Garden..."
Chromatography: "Hey, hey, hey?"
Clearly, protest is of little use without a veto on the spectrum.
Spectrum had no intention of returning her body to her, and even Mask Onion was "bobbing" with excitement.
So the tour group hit the road.
While the tour group was on the road, the Yi family also received new instructions from the Green Goblin.
Enter the second stage, penetration!
The first stage is for Wan Yi to meet for the first time and experience the customs and customs of the place he is interested in. When he feels that it is almost the same, the cockroaches will start... No, Wan Yi will start to spread.
But this time, it was rare that all Yijia numbers came over, so the Green Devil had no plans to be conservative at all.
On board the Yijia, there was a group of remnants of omnics who had almost begun to retire, and a world-devouring beast fought fiercely with the omnics. A little dragon man who has nowhere to vent his energy all day long, and a group of Wan Yi who are waiting to be fed.
It is truly a happy family.
In the things we encountered before, the family members on the Yijia were basically not involved.
But now, they are all here.
Pus are not weak people, especially those who can survive the passage of time for thousands of years. They may detect the hidden Yijia numbers at any time and then come directly to the door.
The way to avoid being found is very simple.
Take the initiative to find the opposite door first.
…
There is always noise when traveling.
For example, the Eiffel Tower exploded unexpectedly.
The one who took action was not Wan Yiyi Xing, but a boy who was so bored that he slept on the iron tower.
The group of people dived downwards at high speed.
"Tianpu, it's really poisonous for you to sleep in a place like this!" Tianpu shouted. Spectrum's memories are all connected. With the encounter here, more and more memories of Spectrum are coming up.
For example, they recalled the winged birdman chasing behind them.
In appearance, the personification named Tianpu is a classic literary angel, wearing a white dress, with a pair of small wings behind him, and a golden halo above his head.
And the golden lightsaber in his hand is extremely cruel.
"I'm just telling you why you woke up suddenly and were making a lot of noise. How dare you come back!" Tianpu's baby-fat face was full of gnashed teeth. With one swing of his sword, the pirated Eiffel Tower collapsed completely. .
Wan Yi and the others have no intention of getting entangled. They are not here to fight. If they are told to travel, they will travel. If they are delayed, it will be easy for other groups to catch up.
So they are going on a large-scale tour that is more special forces than special forces.
Wan Yi didn't care how cruel that Pu was to his characters in the past, at least the city she built, which was a mixture of well-known buildings from the East and the West, really pleased him.
Basically everyone thinks you can find well-known representative buildings, but you can always find them here with a little effort.
…
“What is this, a pirated copy of Khufu’s Pyramid?”
"I remember that there is an 'Apu' with an Egyptian style. It seems that it can summon the three illusory gods. Maybe she is here..."
boom!
"Damn it, it's really there!"
…
"Pirated Kremlin, not bad, not bad."
"Is there a score here?"
"How do we know this?"
"Can it be burned?"
"No!" Huang Pu stopped Wan Yi.
…
"There is no boss-level score hidden in St. Paul's Cathedral?"
"Maybe this place was originally prepared for Huang Pu."
"Is there any connection?"
"The devil knows."
Wan Yi thought for a while and said: "I prefer the Cologne Cathedral next door."
…
“Wow, this is the Golden Gate Bridge that you have to taste!”
"I heard about the famous bridge that often breaks down in movies?"
"Yes, hehe, let's see if I can break it with my own hands." Wan Yi rubbed his hands, eager to try.
boom! Boom!
"We have been discovered, and we are here to kill you!"
"Eaaah!"
"They were the first to break up the Golden Gate Bridge!"
…
"Do you like Flower Book, Old Summer Palace? Wait, it's all been pirated, why is it still a pirated site?"
"..."
"Don't be hard on others. We probably couldn't figure out how to complete the Old Summer Palace at the beginning. But look, there are twelve heads here!"
"If you put these twelve heads in a circle and place them in the open space like this, at first glance, you might think you are making a sacrifice."
"Ah, the flower spectrum is back! The color spectrum is out!"
"Whoaaah!"
"Chromatography, you don't seem very happy. There is a huge amusement park next to it. Do you want to play for a while?"
…
The group of people ran around, and they didn't know how much time passed. They visited most of the places that interested them in this dream city.
Wan Yi is quite satisfied.
He used to like traveling, but wandering around slowly by himself had a very limited range of activities, and it would be troublesome if he went further.
One of the great things about Shattered World is that you get to see different landscapes in a variety of places.
It was interesting, but some things from his previous life might be gone forever, and he regretted it.
I didn't expect that someone would do meaningless things in this kind of time gap and build such a dreamy city that can be called a super hodgepodge.
As far as this is concerned, Wan Yi's impression score, which was originally lowered by the color spectrum, has risen to a positive number for the spectrum he has never met before!
It's just a pity.
The buildings are all aged and some have become very fragile.
In addition, several genealogists appeared from time to time to chase and intercept them halfway. They looked over and demolished them all the way. Many places of interest collapsed under waves of energy filled with resentment.
Fortunately, Wan Yi basically kept photos.
"Looks like we're done shopping." Everyone sat on a long bench on the street without covering up. It could even be said to be unrestrained. Wan Yi clapped his hands gently and spoke in a relaxed tone.
"We ran for at least three days." The music score was a bit tiring, but she played the music once in the Golden Hall, completing a certain sense of ceremony.
At the end of the performance, several music scores were broken into and the golden hall was torn down, which was very sad.
"In the past, if I thought about reading these things in three days, it would only be in a dream." Wan Yi shook his finger.
Xin Pu was holding a notebook with a smile and was writing notes. She had the habit of recording inspiration. This trip was really helpful. There were a lot more things in the notebook. She would show it to Brother Zhi later.
Mask Onion is also very happy. The mind that was devastated by Wan Yi has been healed, and he has gradually recovered his ability to speak intermittently, but those tone words may not be changed.
Spectrum, yellow spectrum, flower spectrum, the experience is also very good.
Except that the Old Summer Palace seen at the end of the flower spectrum is actually the ruins version, which is a bit subtle.
Chromatography looked at the desolate streets in front of him and the corpses everywhere.
These corpses interspersed every moment of their journey.
She was taken on a roller coaster by Wan Yi for several rides, and finally almost experienced an amusement park accident after Yipu arrived and violently blew up the track.
I don't feel happy at all.
Just full of tiredness.
What on earth is she here for?
However, looking at the scene in front of her, she didn't say anything, she just fell into her own thoughts silently.
"How's it going? Do you have any ideas?" Wan Yi asked smoothly.
"Any ideas? Have a nice trip?"
"Just have fun."
"It's not good at all. I didn't find much at all." Shekong glared at Shenpu next to her fiercely, thinking that this was all Shenpu's fault, Shenpu buried her head between Xinpu's thighs to pretend to be an ostrich.
"Maybe you've been looking for it all along." Wan Yi said casually.
Chromatography was stunned.
"Um, are you looking for the location of the 'Time Spectrum'?" A gentle voice sounded, and a "ghost" wrapped in a white sheet emerged from under the bench where they were sitting.
Then he was stepped back by Wan Yi.
"Ah! Sir, please don't be like this! I am a ghost! I am a harmless ghost!"
The white sheets were struggling.
"It seems that not all powerful spectrums can survive here. Occasionally, there are some special spectrums that can stay here with their own uniqueness." Xinpu said with a smile.
Wan Yi pulled out the white sheets and opened them directly.
Hidden inside was a little girl with light blond hair who was not much taller than the color spectrum. Judging from her size, she couldn't hold up the "big" white sheets just now.
"A spirit?"
"I'm a ghost!" The sheet was missing from the spiritual chart, his face was red and he was embarrassed.
Music sheet was covered in the white sheets thrown by Wan Yi, and she turned into a howling white ghost. After being held down by Xin Pu to prevent her from running around, she finally calmed down, took off the sheet, and returned it to Spiritual spectrum.
"We are all the famous Pu's back then!" Ling Pu put on the sheets and suddenly felt confident. Looking at several Pus, the dark eyes under the sheets felt like they were shining.
No one responded to this weird description.
Wan Yi said: "What did you just ask us?"
"Ah! I saw a few people who seemed to have been wandering around the city, and I was wondering if you were looking for something. It should be the 'Shipu'! I know where she is!" Lingpu put on the bed sheet and floated directly to the sky. Mid-air, spinning in circles.
Wan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where is it?"
"Forbidden City, pirated version."