The iron wok had been wiped clean, and there was no trace of the batter at all.

They looked like humans, but when they ate, they looked like locusts.

Huaguo, who was cooking a new pot of batter, recalled the "eating" scene he had seen several times before. He still found it hard to accept.

"Huaguo sang's food is really delicious."

"No."

"I don't feel happy at all."

"I just lost the half-finished seasoning that I stored in the warehouse. As long as I follow the normal steps and cook, with the seasoning, it won't taste bad."

Although that was what she thought, Huaguo's mood improved a little after being robbed of half a pot of batter.

"What are you guys doing here today?"

Although they often came to freeload in the past, this was the first time in many days that all of them came together to freeload in such an orderly manner.

As expected …

"We're about to leave Meteor Street," Chivalry smiled and waved his hand. "We've been here for so long, it's time to go out."

"So you're here to say goodbye?"

Although he was the most polite among the group, he didn't cause any big trouble.

Furthermore, they did not know what the Heavenly Vigilante had said to them after he returned. Originally, they had looked at the three of them as if they were dead objects, but now, they suddenly became enthusiastic.

But …

It wasn't much better than the way they looked at her before.

The way they looked at her like a predator always made her subconsciously vigilant. Now that she knew they were about to leave, she relaxed for the first time in many days.

"Have a safe trip?" Huaguo suppressed the subtle envy in his heart and tried to give her a blessing.

The next second. "What — Huaguo sang?"

The chivalrous man's cadence and the undulating tone of his voice gave her goosebumps.

The smiling tiger was still smiling as he said, "I told you, it's' us'."

.....

"Why?"

.....

It came too suddenly. Even when they were on the airship leaving Meteor Street, Huaguo and Wuji still hadn't recovered from their shock.

Needless to say, Shimura's body stiffened the moment he boarded the airship.

Although Shimura's injuries hadn't healed yet, it was obvious that Chivalry and the others couldn't wait that long.

Moreover, the chance to leave was right in front of him. Even Huaguo had no right to refuse.

Meteor Street became smaller and smaller under the airship. Finally, it slowly moved back and disappeared. Then, a large number of exotic buildings gradually appeared.

They finally accepted the fact that they had left Meteor Street.

Almost two weeks.

It took so long.

Finally, finally, they left that stinky and filthy place.

From the moment he saw the airship, to the moment he checked into the room that had been arranged for him, and even when he received the identification card that Chivalry had given him, he had not been that happy.

The outside world was completely different from Meteor Street. It was closer to the world that Huaguo had arrived in before.

Outside the window of the airship, he could still vaguely see the matchbox-like high-rise buildings below. They were already unique buildings of various countries.

Soon, after the airship stabilized its altitude, he could only see the soft clouds from the window.

"Shimura?"

Seeing that he could no longer see anything other than the clouds, Huaguo withdrew his gaze and noticed Shimura beside him, whose face was inexplicably pale. He couldn't help but want to reach out and wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

[What's wrong?]

Accidentally coming into contact with a body temperature that didn't belong to him, Shimura, who was trying his best to remain calm, almost bounced up from his original seat.

"Ah-!"

With a sudden scream, Wuji's hand slipped and the water bottle in his hand fell to the ground. It instantly soaked the soft carpet on the ground.

"What's wrong?!" Wuji was startled for no reason and was a little angry.

Fortunately, the three of them were in the room, so they didn't attract attention.

"Head …" Shimura covered his mouth, his shoulders twitched slightly, "Dizzy, I want to vomit."

.....

[So it's just motion sickness …]

He poured a cup of hot water and asked the airship's flight attendants for motion sickness medicine.

However, Shimura's scream was a little too loud, and the people in the room next door had sensitive ears.

The vigilante leaned against the door frame. "About that, I've been wanting to ask for a long time."

"What?"

"This kid," he pouted his lower lip and gestured to Shimura, who was half lying on the bed, "Is he your relative?"

What a strange question.

"What's wrong?"

"You two have been in Meteor Street before, so you should know what kind of people can survive, right?"

It was a little tactful, but it also directly pointed out Shimura's' uselessness'.

From the beginning, Wuji didn't like the people he met in this world. Everyone's evil intentions were almost tangible in the air. If it weren't for Master Huaguo's presence, it wouldn't be strange for him to have fallen in such an atmosphere.

"People change."

"Boring."

Feitan, who had been quiet all this time, spoke, but his eyes were obviously not on the person in front of him. "I'm going to have some fun."

Chivalry nodded, "Remember to clean up when you're done."

“??

Boom!

He then turned around and scratched his chin with a smile as if he had never asked that question before. "Do you want to have a meal together?"

"I remember that the creamy pasta on this airship is delicious."

"No," Huaguo pulled Wuji, "We just ate, so we won't eat together."

"Well … Okay then."

Surprisingly, he didn't insist. He waved his hand and left.

After that, the half-open door automatically locked itself with a 'thump'.

Huaguo and Wuji, who were left in the room, looked at each other for a moment. They then looked at Shimura, who was lying on the bed. They didn't know when, but he seemed to have fallen asleep.

He must be very tired.

Maybe it was the side effect of the motion sickness medicine that he just took.

Huaguo went over to help him tuck in the blanket. He wasn't sure if Chivalry had heard what he said.

"Master Huaguo." After being reminded by Chivalry, Wuji, who had left the joy of leaving Meteor Street, had a lot to say to Huaguo.

Because it was related to the previous world, he had been very concerned about whether Shimura would hear it. He wanted to wait until they left Meteor Street and settled Shimura down before he slowly came up with a plan.

However, looking at how Chivalry and the others were pressing on, it seemed that he couldn't wait much longer.

Must.

Immediately.

Must think of a countermeasure.

"Shh."

Huaguo obviously hadn't forgotten about the "neighbors" who were attracted by the scream in the room just now.

She took out a small notebook from her backpack and started to write and draw on the paper without hesitation.

The words in this world were different from the original. Even if someone accidentally picked it up, they wouldn't be able to understand what was written on it.

The two of them sat on opposite sides of the table and started to talk back and forth.

They didn't notice that on the bed behind them.

Shimura was hiding under the blanket, his fists tightly clenched.

As his five fingers closed.

And gradually faded away silently.