"Hi, friend, welcome to America."
Those few words spelled out their location quite clearly.
Upon hearing Old Sam's voice, Kuangliu first looked at his wristwatch, then glanced at the clock on the small cabin's wall, giving a slight nod.
Calculating the time difference wasn't difficult, and judging by Old Sam's features, Kuangliu had harbored some suspicions from the start.
"So, where are we now?"
Hearing Kuangliu's question, Old Sam shrugged, picked out a relatively clean cup, poured Kuangliu a cup of coffee, and then began to speak.
"Casino City Las Vegas. Of course, that was its pre-apocalyptic name. Now, we prefer to call it Sin City."
"Oh? Sin City? That's an interesting name. I remember Las Vegas used to be called that before."
