I Picked Up An Ancient Transmigration Killer To Be A Wife

When Guo Wuming woke up, the first thing she heard was the noise.
When she opened her eyes, it was bright.
The floor in front of her was shiny and slippery.
She had no idea what type of stone it was made of. 

Not far from a low stage with a red carpet, a strangely-dressed woman held a black short stick in her hand and spoke quickly.
The sound traveled far, but it was loud.
It was not created from her internal energy, but something unknown to Wuming.

    Behind the woman stood several groups of people, who should be of foreign races.
Their hair color and pupil color were different from ordinary people, and their outfits were equally strange.
Some wore robes, and some wore armor made of unknown metal, shining brightly.
There were also one or two women dressed in revealing clothes, with their arms, waist, and legs exposed, but their posture was not elegant.

    Selling slaves? Guo Wuming guessed in her heart, but still did not move.
The golden needle has reached the fingertips.
No matter what environment she was in, she remained vigilant, not to mention that now, she didn’t understand where she was.

    A new group of people came onto the stage , but the previous group obviously had not been sold, they only got off the stage and stood by the side.
The people from the new group were split into two groups and stood on two sides of the stage.
From somewhere unknown, the deafening sound of music played by unknown instruments came.
They followed the music and drew their weapons.
Although they did not touch each other, some of them fell to the ground.
Some had weapons like swords, while others had shields or hammers.
All of them were of unknown materials, colorful and shiny.
A group of spectators stood around the stage, in the same strange attire, resembling farmers.
The women still showed their arms and legs, cheering from time to time.
They all held a square device in their hands and aimed it at the stage.

    Wuming was shocked as she had never seen such a weapon before, and felt that it was something not easy to deal with just by looking at it.
But at this time, she still had yet to figure out the whole situation, so her first priority was to leave this place.

    As Wuming got up and was about to leave, a group of people suddenly swarmed towards her.
They were all wearing robes.
The men had caps, while the women hada bun.
They were all dressed in a manner that was very different from their age.
Guo Wuming thought to herself, the dressing habit here is very strange, just what is going on? They walked by, smiling at Wuming, and moved on.
Someone rushed to the stage and took out a square object to aim at the stage.
Some stood in groups of twos and some in threes, poking their cheeks with one hand or fist, or pointing, and shouting “Yeh!” Some stood still for a moment and then continued walking around the room.