A Weird Theater That Started In London - Chapter 2 Fog

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   "Look at the blackboard! The chalk is flying!"

   Needless to remind Yang Yuanyuan, a few sharp-eyed classmates have discovered the abnormality.

   Including Lu Li, he stared straight at the blackboard—the chalk fell down, and the small words appeared:

   Time: 1888 AD

   Location: Fog City London

  Background: In 1829, Scotland Yard established a police system all over the city. Then, the second industrial revolution emerged, and the Victorian England became more and more prosperous. London is also known as the world's best capital.

   But, darkness and light are in the same field!

   Under the false prosperity, the citizens at the bottom have received too much unfair treatment. Diseases, poverty, and alcoholism all acted as cause and effect for each other, which exacerbated the division of the class, with the Eastern District being the most typical.

   It is full of poor workers, down-and-coming homeless people, refugees who have just arrived and, of course, there are countless rascals and murderous criminals.

   At the same time, the Eastern District is also a gathering place for the Orioles. After they are unemployed, they have to live here and barely make a living, with as many as 60,000 at the highest.

   Clang!

   The chalk fell from mid-air as if it had lost its power, but everyone still stared at the blackboard intently.

  Because the scenes happening in front of them are tearing to pieces the worldview that they took 20 years to establish.

   "Lu Li, this...this..."

   Duke's heart trembled, his teeth trembled, and he stammered for a long time, unable to even speak a complete sentence.

   "Stop talking, the chalk is floating again."

   After the words finished, Lu Li exhaled, trying his best to maintain calmness, but his tight eyebrows and lips betrayed his inner panic.

   The blackboard gargles, and occasionally there are a few toothy rubbing sounds—

   The difficulty of this test is extremely low, the time limit is five days, and the requirements are as follows:

  1, justice will prevail

   (join the lawful camp, assist the London military police to maintain law and order, punish evil and promote good)

  2, justice nemesis

   (Join the chaos camp, what evil does not suppress the righteousness? Nonsense! In the city of sin, how can you be missing from you, please have a big fight.)

Notice!

   Those who die midway will be erased and expelled; those who perform poorly will be sent to the inferior class; those who have passed the performance will be sent to the ordinary class; those who perform well will be promoted to the superior class.

   Please make a choice within 30 seconds, and say three silently in your heart. If the time limit is exceeded, the school will randomly assign camps.

   The chalk fell, and there was no sign of floating again, but the classroom was extremely quiet.

   Oppression, tension, fear and anxiety...

   After all, the first time I encountered this situation, no one could resume thinking in a short time.

   "The placement test officially begins!"

   Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came into Lu Li's ears, and then, he felt the surrounding scene distorted and changed.

  In the dimness, a double-storey apartment gradually solidified, the garden, the street, the Buckingham Palace, the railway, the chimney...the line of sight continued to extend outward, and finally a city completely appeared in front of you.

   "A detective from the Far East...has the title of lord...has no relatives...single to this day."

   For some reason, there was a strange memory in Lu Li's mind, and he was entangled with his own memory.

pain!

   tingling hard to bear!

   He tried to struggle to get up, but suddenly felt black before his eyes and fainted directly.

   1888, August 7.

   Baker Street, the morning mist is everywhere.

   Click—

   The door opened, and a young man with black hair and black eyes came to the corridor, found a step to sit down, and stared at the pedestrians on the street in a daze.

   The well-dressed men, stepping on hard-soled leather shoes, leaning on a cane, and striding forward, there is an indescribable pride on their bodies, as if the whole world is revolving around them.

The ladies wearing black veils look luxurious and exquisite. The red lamb shank sleeves extend down the arms and narrow suddenly to the forearms. The contrast sets off the smallness and cuteness of the wrists, while the skirt drags all the way to the feet, just like from The princess walks out of the fairy tale.

   The scenes in front of me are illusory and real.

   Earlier, Lu Li really couldn't understand how anyone in the world was so bored that he organized a grand scam at the expense of money, just to deceive a group of students who have not yet entered the society.

  Unfortunately, a lady stepped on the horse dung, vomited recklessly, and screamed at the coachman who passed by, that he recognized the reality.

   This is not a prank, as the blackboard said, he came to the foggy city at the end of the nineteenth century.

   "Bymytroth, IwasseekingforafoolwhenIfoundyou."

   (I swear, I was looking for a fool and I met you unexpectedly)

   In fact, it is not an easy task to understand the words of Londoners from the extremely fast speaking rate. Lu Li's loose English is definitely not possible, but he really understands it.

   How can you describe all this except for miracles?

   By analogy, what you say will be translated into English by the school and then transmitted to strangers to prevent your identity from being exposed.

   Just as Lu Li lowered his head to meditate, a rush of bells came from the front. He subconsciously raised his head and saw William Parsons, a postman delivering letters to residents of Baker Street.

In my memory, this guy often wore a top hat and a red coat, ringing bells from door to door, UU reading www.uukanshu.com if there is a letter that needs to be handed to him, or if a letter is mailed, he will be at the door The front stopped until the head of the household couldn't bear the noise and opened the door to respond.

   hiss!

  If the tingling in his head hadn't still existed and his thinking had become extremely clear, Lu Li would definitely think he was dreaming. Otherwise, how could he know a stranger and understand his every move.

   However, for William, he has confirmed that the head of the household has seen him, so he enthusiastically raised the letter paper in his hand: "Good day, Mr. Lu Li, you have a letter from Scotland Yard!"

   "Good day, my friend."

   Hearing this, Lu Li got up and walked to the gate of the fence, and he said something.

   The result was not unexpected.

   The smile on William's face was undiminished and he became more enthusiastic. After all, it was a great honor to be friends with a lord.

   "Sir, I'm so happy to see you... What can I do for you, for example, read the contents of the letter to you..."

   At this moment, the postman spoke incoherently and unabashedly released his kindness.

   Frankly speaking, it doesn't feel good to be sought after, Lu Li stepped back subconsciously.

   This action is tantamount to pouring down a basin of cold water, which made William a lot calmer. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Sorry, Mr. Lu Li, please forgive me for being rude."

   Darkness and light are in the same field. Between people, there is a gap between heaven and hell. At this moment, Lu Li shuddered when he thought of the words on the blackboard.

   "My friend, I didn't intend to do that. If you want, you can come in for a cup of coffee before leaving."

"Really can?"

"certainly."

   More than ten minutes later, the fence door closed, and noisy bells came from next door.

  

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