Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 11 What are you doing to me?

Under the gaze of Hokage Roger and Pirate Roger, the two clouds of gray mist were as if gently pushed away by an invisible hand and slowly dissipated.

Two people who looked somewhat similar appeared at their seats one after another.

The first person to show up was a heroic young man from the martial arts world.

This young hero, Roger, has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and black hair tied behind his head with a few strands of hair fluttering in the wind.

He was wearing a navy blue suit, the neat cut of which highlighted his tall figure.

He had a brown leather belt around his waist, on which hung an ancient sword pouch with a long sword inserted diagonally.

Although the painting styles are very different, but from the appearance.

So handsome, it’s indeed me.

The real deal!

It seems that he has traveled to the world of martial arts and cultivation.

Next to the young man Roger stood a young man in his twenties.

He has a head of fluffy yellow curly hair, which is very unruly.

His face had strong lines, his eyes were as blue as the clear sky, and he had a cynical smile on his face.

He was wearing a well-tailored casual suit, and the collar of his light blue shirt was slightly open, with two buttons casually undone.

"Ok?"

Hokage Roger and Pirate Roger looked at each other, and the same idea came to their minds at the same time.

Have I become yellow-haired?
Judging from the way he's dressed, he must have traveled to the modern, urban world.

The upper limit is very high and the lower limit is quite low.

The two new Rogers had just arrived in this gray fog hall, and their expressions were completely different.

Young Master Roger's face was filled with surprise.

Based on Naruto Roger's understanding of himself, the other party must be thinking that the golden finger has finally arrived.

Reasonable.

Just a normal reaction.

That was my reaction at first.

But the yellow-haired Roger had a vigilant look on his face, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

This kind of reaction?

Hokage Roger and Pirate Roger looked at each other again.

This kid might have encountered some hellish beginning.

Without waiting for the two newcomers to think, the pirate Roger strode forward and grabbed them directly.

Young Roger did not dodge, and although Yellow-haired Roger wanted to dodge, he was easily captured by Pirate Roger.

The next moment, the three began to share memories.

As the memories intertwined like a torrent, when the sharing ended, Young Roger looked at Yellow-haired Roger with sympathy.

The pirate Roger reached out and patted the yellow-haired Roger on the shoulder to comfort him.

Although Yellow-haired Roger is already in his twenties, he is still 1.9 meters tall.

But in front of the tall and burly pirate Roger, who was three meters tall, he was still just a tiny thing.

Hokage Roger was full of curiosity and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"This little brother looks like a stranger. Could it be that he was murdered by a priest when he was a child?"

Just as the yellow-haired Roger was about to explain, the Hokage Roger reached out and touched him.

"It's too troublesome to explain. I'll just share the memory."

In a flash, Hokage Roger knew about the ups and downs of Yellow-haired Roger's bizarre experience.

Before the time travel, their life trajectories were no different.

However, after traveling through time, Yellow-haired Roger transformed himself and came to Amei, becoming a genuine rich second-generation, a true American star-spangled flag.

He lived in a spacious and luxurious manor, had no worries about food and drink, and lived an affluent life that was enviable.

On weekdays, he either spends money lavishly or goes to various nightclubs, indulging in a decadent life of picking up girls and dancing.

Suffering? That was a thing of the past life.

When his grandfather followed Washington into the country, he had already suffered all the hardships in his life.

Unfortunately, such a life of luxury and extravagance did not last long.

In this life, Roger's parents died in a plane crash on their way to Paris for vacation.

Later investigations showed that the accident was purely accidental and was caused by a malfunction of aircraft parts.

It’s all the fault of the Indian engineers.

The only few young men who survived on the plane were lucky enough to survive because they were driven out of the cabin after fighting in the cabin.

Faced with the sudden death of his parents, Yellow-haired Roger was heartbroken and cried bitterly.

After the funeral, Roger spent the entire day in nightclubs getting drunk, trying to find solace in the big sisters' broad hearts and numb his heart that was on the verge of breaking.

But a few days later, an old lover that Yellow Haired Roger met in a nightclub unfortunately died while out camping.

Although Yellow-haired Roger was quite sad, everyone had their own lives in private, so he could only mourn silently in his heart for three seconds. Any longer would be too long.

Then he went to seek comfort from other older sisters.

Until one day, when Yellow-haired Roger was drinking with the older sisters, he accidentally heard that the place where his old lover had an accident was called Crystal Lake.

His scalp suddenly went numb and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

The whole person is not well.

Crystal Lake?
A young man who killed hundreds of people?
What is this for me?
Roger came to his senses and began to investigate carefully. He was horrified to find that the block where he had lived was called Elm Street, and there was a slaughterhouse with a gloomy atmosphere on the outskirts of the city.

Moreover, his parents' death seemed to hide some unknown secrets.

Those young men who escaped the disaster also died mysteriously one after another in the following days.

Isn’t this... Death is coming!
Yellow-haired Roger started cursing on the spot.

I thought I was no longer a member of the mule and horse tribe and was living a noble life, but I didn't expect that I was living the life of a ghost tribe.

I didn’t expect that an ordinary little town like Amei could produce so many talented people at the same time.

At this point, Yellow-haired Roger finally confirmed that he had undoubtedly traveled to a terrifying world.

This shabby place is unbearable to stay in.

Although he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, he is indeed afraid of trouble.

The main point is not to be tough.

Yellow-haired Roger immediately planned to escape from here.

However, when Roger was preparing to exchange currency, purchase real estate, and flee to other countries, he discovered in despair that horror legends were everywhere in the world.

Sadako, Tomie, Kayako...

No matter where you go, it seems that you cannot escape the shadow of these terrifying existences.

During this period, Roger was worried and anxious all day long. He was afraid to go to sleep every night, for fear that Uncle Freddy would appear in his dreams and talk to him.

Just when he was almost completely crushed by fear, he unexpectedly came to this gray fog hall.

When he first arrived here, Yellow-haired Roger thought it was Freddy's trick.

But after some communication, he was pleasantly surprised to find out.

This turned out to be the golden finger.

A genuine gold finger.

After watching this series of thrilling experiences, Hokage Roger couldn't help but feel pity, and reached out to gently pat the yellow-haired Roger's shoulder.

"Poor kid, but he's okay now."

"Next time we meet those murderers, we'll kill them one by one."

The pirate Roger couldn't help but pour cold water on him, saying, "Don't be too happy yet. He doesn't know how much power he can exert yet."

"Also, don't forget, those ghosts can be resurrected."

Hokage Roger nodded in agreement after hearing this and said, "Indeed, it is not easy to completely resolve them, but at least the situation has improved now."

Young Master Roger gloated beside him: "This is punishment for your decadent life in the first half of your life!"

"Great news! There are still many good ghosts in the world."

(End of this chapter)