Duan Yun stood inside the metal cylinder cave, his face showing a confused expression.
Yes, even Duan Yun, the time-traveler, felt bewildered. If the Murong brothers weren't currently obsessed with chasing butterflies, he might have been too shocked to speak.
Because the metal opening in front of him was too perfectly round and standard, and it was very tall and large. At one point, Duan Yun thought that even in his previous life, he had never seen such a metal structure.
After all, similar high-speed tunnels were smaller than this and weren't made of metal.
In a daze, Duan Yun felt it was somewhat like a space tunnel from a sci-fi work.
The Murong brothers were still chasing butterflies.
"Such a big butterfly."
"Hmm? Why did the butterfly become a steamed bun?"
"Steamed bun, I love steamed buns! Steamed buns love me!"
At that moment, he started to run.
While running, he lifted his orchid fingers, swinging his arms vigorously side to side, looking like a sissy.
