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But this time, there was no flame on the stewardess.

Did you miss your chance? Fenghuan stewardess secretly said.

At this point, on the door, the light appeared again in a line: [Stop filming me, and shoot me in the face again!

Feng Feng stewardess was frightened, she was really frightened, the whole person jumped backwards, the dirt wave behind her almost hit the ground.

After about two minutes or more, the heavy, huge metal doors were lifted up a little bit.

However, the gate was not fully opened and stopped at an altitude of about two metres.

The height of about two meters is enough to get you in —— it's a little scary when you go through the gates. This huge metal door hangs over your head, it always feels like if you accidentally fall down, if you really fall down... how miserable is it that the people under you die and get stuck in the sauce?

So the passengers were walking fast through a half-empty gate, scared to run halfway, and the door fell.

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After safely passing through the corridor, everyone took a dark relaxation.

Then, people looked inside the gate curiously.

Inside the gates is a vast official corridor that leads to the inner city. On both sides of the tunnel there are neat, more than 10 meters tall ancient trees and a clear river...

And by the gate of the ancient city, an old man standing in an ancient costume seemed to be waiting for everyone.

Behind the old man are fifteen powerful men.

“Heroes from afar, welcome to our house!” The old man in the ancient costume greeted him with enthusiasm, starting with Joseph at the forefront, holding the hands of the passengers, a warm handshake.

His enthusiasm made the rest of the passengers a little overwhelmed.

Finally, when the old man dressed in ancient costumes held Song Shuhang's hand, Song Shuhang frowned slightly - his eyes opened and he could see some details of things.

He had just noticed that the old man in ancient clothes and every passenger shook hands, gesturing, smiling and speaking exactly the same tone.

Especially when the old fashioners say "welcome, welcome”, the tone of the voice is almost unchanged.

This feeling reminds Song Shuhang of the sounds played over and over in the speakers on the walls of the city - the actions of the ancient wearers are like the scrolling playback of the speakers!

After Song Shuhang's hand, the ancient costume old man was excited: “Thank you heroes, it was you who helped us resist the attack of the giant eagle! ”

Come on, he clapped hard.

Behind him, the fifteen powerful men clapped equally hard.

The strange feeling in Song Shuhang's heart is even more evident - when the fifteen powerful men in ancient costumes applauded, the opening and clamping motions were exactly the same, as if they were sophisticated robots.

“Old people are welcome, we're just defending ourselves.” Song Shuhang probed - he always wondered if this huge ‘mysterious island' would exist like a ‘real illusion’. So he's going to try and see if the old man can talk to himself?

If the person's reply does not match the preamble, it is likely to be a real illusion.

“In any case, you are heroes, and we thank you very much!” The Ancient Clothes Answered, and the Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clothes Ancient Clos, “Heroes travel tired and need these flat livestock to nourish and relieve fatigue. ”

“Everything is owned by the elderly, just as we are hungry. Besides, could you ask the old man to arrange a place for us to have a moment's rest?” Song Shuhang asked again.

“No problem, there's nothing else in our city, but how much empty rest is needed.” The old-school man laughed - the ancient city was big, but mostly empty.

In the talking room, the old man in the ancient costume waved gently. Fifteen powerful men walked out of the city in an orderly fashion. Ten of them split into two groups and carried the two giant eagles killed by Song Shuhang. The other five went left along the wall to bring back the first eagle that Song Shuhang had slaughtered.

“Heroes, please come with me. I will take you to your resting place.” The old man in the old suit said again, then turned to lead the way in the front.

The passengers questioned Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang replied: “Follow me, I finally got into the city, naturally we have to go in. ”

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Along the way, the ancient costumes were still full of enthusiasm, and Song Shuhang was constantly introduced to this magnificent ancient city as he led the way.

The ancient costumes were detailed, and even a stone tablet in the ancient city was said to have a head full of history - the passengers on the side felt unable to penetrate the mouth.

Song Shuhang and the old man said they were laughing and nodded in peace.

Then... talking, all of a sudden, Song Shuhang smiled and said, “Old man, are you pooping? ”

“Ha ha, so did my little friend.” The old man in the ancient costume grinned.

Conversation... Sorry!

Song Shuhang thought about it and tried to ask a more rude question: “Old man, is your mother a big monkey? ”

Song Shuhang said the bite was blurred and the words were quick - this sentence, in case something went wrong, he could explain that his tongue was suddenly tangled, what he was trying to say was‘ Old people, do you have big monkeys? ’

The surrounding passengers suddenly stood still, wondering what Song Shuhang was doing.

But, like Song Shuhang, the ancient fashioners still smiled.

He also held Song Shuhang's hand with enthusiasm and continued to introduce Song Shuhang to a willow tree in front of him: "Come, hero, look how good the willow tree is. Don't underestimate them, they have more than a hundred years of history, and they are said to be picked each year by new sprouts, combined with a few flavors of medicine, to make wonderful tea for fitness. ”

Issue ignored? But the conversation… is still not right.

Song Shuhang had some apologies and another passionate probe: “Your father is a gorilla. ”

“Ha ha ha, the hero thinks the willow tree is nice, doesn't he?” The old man in the ancient costume touched his beard with joy.

Song Shuhang nodded and sighed: “You are a great horse monkey. ”

“Ha-ha-ha, the hero makes sense!” The old fashioned man replied with a smile.

The passengers on the side are already foolish. They pulled out their ears and didn't know Song Shuhang smoked? Or did the old man smoke? Or did they smoke their own ears? Or the whole world?

Indeed, the dialogue has collapsed.

Song Shuhang rubbed his face so hard, the old man in front of him had a problem... he was obviously following a set of ‘procedures'.

The old man's questions at the gate of the city can be answered correctly, obviously like ‘Chat Robot AI’, he will choose the correct reply based on the keyword plus the expression of the object of communication.

Once in the city, the old fashioned people opened the model of introducing the ancient city. They were constantly introduced to everything in this ancient city, making it almost impossible for people to get into their mouths.

Even if it wasn't a ‘real illusion', the old man could be a puppet of intelligent AI or something.

Just bullying such a chat robot AI has no sense of accomplishment at all.

Ask yourself what you want to know.

“Old man, I'd like to ask, were the passengers selected after pressing 'yes’ on the gate of the city sent home?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Choice on the gates? What was that?” The old man in the costume turned his head and questioned the question.

This question… Don't you have the answering rights of the old fashioners?

Song Shuhang asked again: "How do we get out of this place, old man? ”

This time, all the passengers gave the desired eye.

“Leaving this place?” The old man in costume pointed to the tallest tower in the ancient city: “See that tall tower? There's a huge trading space where whoever it is can enter the trading space with what they have and exchange it for what they want. Kids don't cheat, absolute equivalence! ”

“Where can we exchange opportunities to leave?” Song Shuhang asked immediately.

The ancient man shook his head: “How can you blackmail a man with a chance to leave when the promised child is not deceiving, in exchange for equal value? Just one deal in that tower, no matter what the deal is, and when it's done, you can get out of here. ”

Song Shuhang was slightly stunned.

So simple?

If it's so simple... then why did the predecessors of the Kyushu-1 group go through all sorts of catastrophes on Mystic Island, without serious injuries, but also through several vicious wars?

At the end of the day, you're leaving with a memorable ending? Weren't the seniors in the same place as themselves? Or, isn't it the way seniors open copies?

“Here we are, this is the old husband's place, the house is free to live. Later, when those young men bring in the flat-haired animals, I'll show them my hand.” The old man in the ancient costume laughed and put on a fried vegetable pose.

“Trouble with the old man.” Song Shuhang returned.

Although he is just an intelligent AI figure, he did help himself wait a lot, let himself wait to know how to go back... After taking a break, recovering physical and mental strength, he can bring Zhuge Yue, Zhuge Zhongyang back, and then go back through the tall tower.

“Well, let the heroes rest and let me leave you alone.” The old fashioned man smiled enthusiastically.

The crowd greeted the elderly with courtesy.

The old man in the costume turned around and left, but... after taking two steps, he suddenly became stiff.

Then, somehow, he came to Song Shuhang's side, held Song Shuhang's hand and shook it with enthusiasm.

At the same time, he said in a voice that only Book and Navigation could hear: "Welcome to Tianjie Island, Song, Book and Navigation. I hope you have a good time. ”

Song Shuhang heard that the old man in front of him is not a smart AI? Besides, why do you have to scream word for word when you call your name?

Shit, wait, if he's not intelligent AI, he's been verbally violent with him a few times! Old man, this is about hatred!