Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Chapter 169 Parallel World?

Su Wanqing walked to the window and looked outside, then froze completely.

The community garden downstairs is lush with greenery, and several elderly people are chatting on a bench. A young mother is slowly pushing a stroller past.

In the distance, cars streamed along the street, people came and went at the entrance of the residential area after get off work, some carried shopping bags from the supermarket, some walked their dogs on leashes, and a child rode a bicycle crookedly in circles on the open ground.

There were no ruins, no zombies, and no pervasive acrid smell.

The setting sun casts its rays on the green belt, turning the leaves a warm golden hue.

She stared at the green for a long time, her lips trembling slightly.

It felt so unreal that she began to doubt if she was dreaming!

Lin Mo walked to her side, took out a cigarette and lit it:

"This is another world."

"As long as you work hard for me from now on, I won't treat you unfairly."

He pointed to the bathroom next door.

"Go take a good shower first."

Su Wanqing turned around, looked into Lin Mo's eyes, and nodded solemnly:

"Yes, Master!"

Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Lin Mo leaned back on the sofa, opened the map on his phone, switched the location to the vicinity of Wenhua Road in the East District of Dajiang City, and opened the street view mode to look through the photos one by one.

The outlines of buildings along the street, the shape of intersections, and the location of several landmark buildings.

Although the streets of the main world are bustling with people and the greenery is intact, the buildings in the second world are already dilapidated, but the skeletons match.

After comparing several details repeatedly, he was basically certain that World Two was most likely a parallel world.

He exited the map app, put his phone on the coffee table, and frowned as he pondered his next move!

When Su Wan came out of the shower, she was only wearing a bath towel, her long, wet hair was draped over her shoulders, and water droplets slid down her collarbone.

After washing away the dust and blood from his face, his features, which had been hidden for too long by the apocalypse, were finally fully revealed.

As expected of a flight attendant carefully selected by the airline, Su Wanqing is indeed beautiful.

Her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, her nose was straight and elegant, and her jawline was sharp yet graceful.

The sandstorms and carnage of the apocalypse did not diminish her inherent temperament; instead, they added a sharp and cold beauty that ordinary beauties would never possess.

Since she was a beautiful woman, Lin Mo decided not to be polite.

He stood up, walked up to her, and put his arm around her waist.

Su Wanqing tilted her head slightly to look at him, her eyes showing no resistance, only a kind of docile and trusting acceptance after being tamed.

Lin Mo picked her up and carried her while walking.

"Good, it's the first layer of the tart crust!"

The last rays of the setting sun were slowly sinking below the horizon outside the window, and the city lights were gradually coming on.

In this unfamiliar world, Su Wanqing felt something called security for the first time.

After a long while, Lin Mo leaned against the headboard and casually asked:

Do you still remember your phone number?

Su Wanqing frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then recited a string of numbers.

She used this number for several years before the apocalypse. Although she hadn't had a mobile phone for a long time, the number was already etched in her memory.

Lin Mo picked up his phone, dialed the number, and heard a beeping tone from the receiver.

A few seconds later, a woman's slightly languid voice rang out:

Hello.

Lin Mo cleared his throat and deliberately spoke in a clear, articulate customer service tone:

"Hello, are you Ms. Su Wanqing?"

"Yes, who are you?"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded somewhat wary.

"This is a customer service representative from Lianhe, employee number 00086. We'd like to recommend a new data plan to you..."

Before he could finish speaking, a crisp, clean hang-up came through the receiver.

Lin Mo looked at the call ended notification on his phone screen, couldn't help but chuckle, and tossed the phone onto the bedside table.

Su Wanqing did not smile.

She stood there, stunned, her eyes wide, and it took her a long time to speak, her voice filled with disbelief:

"Master, could this world be...?"

Is there another me?

Lin Mo nodded:

"right.

This world is a parallel world to the one you live in, except that there is no zombie virus outbreak here.

In this world, you haven't become a mutant; you should still be a flight attendant.

Su Wan nodded, lost in thought for a moment.

Lin Mo paid no attention to her; his thoughts had already drifted in another direction.

"Will there be a me in World Two as well?"

If so, does that mean I, in that world, also have a system?

Lin Mo felt a pang of doubt, and then he thought of Yang Liu, Su Qing, and the others.

Since there is a second Su Wanqing, will there also be a second Yang Liu, a second Su Qing, and a second Lin Qingyue?

The thought of having twice as many Lin Qingyue and twice as many Su Qing made him stand at attention.

Su Wanqing noticed his unusual behavior almost immediately, and the two started arguing again.

The alarm clock on the bedside table didn't stop until it showed that it was past midnight.

The next morning, Lin Mo first sent a message to Lin Qingyue, asking her to print out a map of the eastern district of Dajiang City, clearly marking all the factories in that area, regardless of size or type of product.

After sending the message, he traveled to World One to find Su Qing and asked her to order a large-scale construction project.

During this period, he will be moving a large number of factories and equipment from World Two, and it is necessary to prepare the resettlement site and supporting infrastructure in advance.

After arranging things for Lianhai, Lin Mo went to see the Empress.

She was still staying in a guest room in the main building, and her complexion was much better than before, but the anxiety between her brows had not disappeared. As soon as she saw him, she asked him directly:

"Lin Mo, when exactly do you plan to finalize the troop deployment?"

"Your Majesty, I have found a way to deal with the Tartars."

"What method?"

The Empress raised an eyebrow slightly.

"A new type of weapon that can strike directly from Lianhai to the Tartar stronghold."

Now that we have World Two, what kind of awesome weapon can't we get?

There's absolutely no need to let your hard-earned team fight the Tartars to the death!

"Really? There are weapons that powerful?"

"Of course it's true!"

However, manufacturing this weapon will take some time!

"How long will it take?"

"It can take anywhere from two weeks to a month."