Starship Girl Express

Bai Moxie picked up a piece of stone casually from the ground, and began to cut the plain cloth garments on his body that were full of science and technology and industrial sense.

The upper body long sleeves are cut into sleeveless shirts, the cuffs are deliberately made rough, which looks like pure handwork, not mechanical sewing. The pants are cut into lap summer shorts, the trousers are rolled up again, and the hair is messed up. Liu Hai blocked his eyes and was basically dressed up as a local peasant. The drivers who were observed along the way were basically the same, but they all had big straw hats, which made Bai Moxie quite envious.

As for the shoes on the feet, they were taken off and thrown away. The shoes are the kind of ordinary octet rule covalent high elasticity shoes. No matter how common this kind of synthetic material is, it is absolutely impossible to exist on the local side. In order not to cause It is better to just throw away the meaningless panic of civilians.

After smelling the fabric of the sleeves and trousers, there is no smell of sweat. As in reality, this kind of low-consumption long-distance running is not enough to make one sweat, and the circulation in the body is enough to deal with the excess heat generated by the body movement...

Then I sat on the stone mound, tied the cloth to the foot, and made double leggings and cloth shoes. Although walking barefoot, even in the real world, the friction of the ground, dirt, and stones on the foot is not enough to break my skin's defense, but In order not to be noticeable, it is necessary to pretend to wear cloth shoes... and he has a cleanliness habit, and mentally he is not allowed to walk barefoot.

Stepping on the stone avenue like an ordinary villager again, the first question is still to choose a direction by looking at the street signs... but this time there is a hint.

Different from the country dirt roads where no one can be seen for more than ten kilometers, here on the stone slab road, every three to five meters, there will be a horse-drawn carriage or a horse-drawn carriage. It is really a veritable road, horse riding or all kinds of things. Strange creatures hurry up one by one, and on the sidewalk as wide as the road, the distance between passersby is relatively far, but the pedestrians will form a group, and everyone walks and chats. Although they don’t understand, they look at them. Very happy.

The riders also have companions, but relatively few, and it can be seen that the martial arts are very strong. Although passers-by also have swords, the riders are more armed and more armed, even if they are The ones carrying the cargo bags are also equipped with iron sheets-the kind of iron sheet the size of a mouse pad is fixed on the chest with a belt. In other games, it is generally called "light armor".

This time Bai Moxie was very clear and sure to choose a direction. This time, instead of looking at the length of the words on the road sign, the reminder was that the people and carriages coming and going in one direction were all full of goods. In the other direction, the carriage is basically empty, or transports some goods that are not agricultural and sideline products.

The time is not long before dawn, so now the road is full of carriages, trailers, and passers-by who are traveling with weights. They should be farther away. The farmers who are rushing to the morning market in the city, and those who return, it should be before dawn. Just waiting at the gate of the city, and then the first batch of farmers who went into the city and sold out their goods, picked up some things from the city when they returned.

Now I was naturally going to the city, so I was hanging a group of passersby carrying firewood, vegetables and fruits... But before long, Bai Moxie was about to criticize the production team he has always praised—— The smell on the road is really heavy!It can be said that a line of livestock manure is the dotted line in the road!Between the two wheel ruts is a line of shit!Whenever the wind blows...

Should the production team be true to the details to such an extent?Isn't it great to not eat or drink or pull like the player!

Suddenly walking, Bai Moxie really didn’t adapt after the speed was reduced... So “speed” means the dimension is the threshold. When the speed drops, not only does it feel that time has become slow, but the whole world has slowed down, and it feels other inexplicably. Human movements are all in slow motion. This is just an illusion in Bai Moxie's body. After a while, the energy of running for three days has passed, and he can adapt to the walking speed.

But if Ultrain maintains a high-speed computing mode, and the processing speed of real information and data exceeds an order of magnitude, it will be really slow motion to see reality...

Bai Moxie felt that he hadn't taken two steps yet, the villagers in front of the market sat down on the long rock by the side of the road, put down the burden, took out the portable water tank, and rested.

Looking back, there really is such a rest area every three to five kilometers on the outermost side. It looks like it should be irregular, cut off the big rocks on the road, and lay a row on the outside of the sidewalk as a simple rest area. There are wooden stakes for the horses.

Looking further away, you can see a block of stone bunker, which should be the "traffic policeman" guarding the road. After all, the road is not peaceful in the war years. Without such an official guard post, the traffic on the road will be reduced by half.

Bai Moxie thought in his heart: I knew that there must be bandits, robbers, and otherworldly fantasy magic. How could there be no such early "weirds" for people to level up?It's just that it is estimated to be located in the core area of ​​the mainland, so the security is very good.I really picked it casually, so I picked a good place!

After vomiting in my heart, people also walked past the resting place... I could feel that these villagers were talking to themselves, but unfortunately they couldn’t understand their words at all, even if they didn’t control the volume at all, in their ears. The conversation of the villagers is a string of meaningless and crude pronunciation of "wow, la la" without changing the pitch.

Is it still too conspicuous to be dressed like this and walking like a march?

I walked forward for a while, leaving the sight of the villagers who were thrown behind, and burrowing into the bushes not far from the roadside—this behavior is quite normal. Someone has seen this before—the livestock can’t control it, but People are okay. There are natural roadside public toilets behind the trees and big rocks outside the road.

Bai Moxie certainly didn’t want convenience. He wiped a handful of ashes on the ground, pulled out a handful of green grass, and then rubbed the juice and ashes with the grass, and wiped it on his clothes to make them no longer glamorous—yes, although it was tattered Yes, but the materials that do not belong to the technology are placed here. They are not comparable to the burlap and linen of the villagers. I don't think there is anything, but after standing with the real local residents, I seem to be shining...

I can only psychologically imply that this is a dream, a nightmare, not reality, to suppress the anti-disgusting sense of cleanliness in my heart... I feel that my cleanliness seems to have become heavier inexplicably, and it was only a slight Buried in the sand or something, you can also rely on the diversion of watching a swimsuit or a short white radish, and resist it.

After thinking about it, I finally confirmed that I should have accumulated too many disgusting scenes, my nerves have been unknowingly crushed, and the dust is only the last straw...So how did the ancient people survive?

Fortunately, what I traveled through is the future civilized world!If I go back to the ancient times when there was no shower gel, shampoo, or even toilet paper or tap water, I would be going crazy!

In this real alien world, Bai Moxie physically induced himself to vomit, and after physically releasing the psychological pressure of cleanliness, he pulled down a long thin branch, grabbed it in his hand, and returned to the sidewalk, swinging. With a twitch, a wandering two stupefied young man walked around like a joyful young man-such a young man on the road looks like a lot, and his height and body shape are similar to himself, except that they are usually in groups, front and back on both sides of the road. After running wildly and screaming.

From time to time, I was yelled at by an elder who was pulling a trailer, replacing the cart... They should all come out of the same village. The half-old boys who are the help of the adults, the young people who know each other in several neighboring villages, will make up A bigger squabbling team will add more life to the road...

After that, how many of them will put on heavy armor, ride on horses, and charge our power armor?Bai Moxie sighed in his heart, completely realistic production, making everyone the same as the real, not because they are here as the player, they will "act" like this, even if there is no "person" watching, they are In their own "consciousness", they are all alive, real and objective existence.

Too real, blurring reality and virtuality, which is the so-called "virtual reality" and "brain submergence". Since the two have no boundaries and live completely in the virtual network, there is nothing to be surprised about.

In this way, pretending that he was just a young man who passed by once in a while, Bai Moxie walked along, passing the stone bunker he saw before.

It looked like a stone pier from a distance, but when I looked closer, I realized that it was actually quite high, at least six meters long, but because it was more than ten meters long and wide, it felt quite short when viewed from a distance.A wooden guard tower about two meters high was also erected on the bunker, and a soldier in iron armor stood watching.

When Bai Moxie was passing by, two soldiers just came out, rode on the horses in the stables next to the bunker, holding a flag, and slowly retrograde back towards him. It seems that it should be a regular road patrol. Take a banner and put it on the side of the saddle. It should be the light of the patrol car...

In this way, he continued to look around, observe, analyze, and speculate, and collect all the intelligence that can understand this game version, and Bai Moxie went on his way slowly and comfortably.

This kind of human observation should be what Bai Lingling likes to do most. Her high level, dimensional, downward observation pleasure, Bai Moxie can also experience it now—this alien world is an ant farm made by humans. , And I shrunk, come in to see how the ants work hard and maintain the operation of the ant colony society, it is indeed inexplicable and interesting.

I saw the stalls selling food and drinking water in the rest area, and learned that people here are using irregular pieces like black agate as hard currency for trading.A piece of black agate is about the size of a fingernail, with a perforation in the middle, strung it with a string or wire for storage, and carries it with you.

When I walked forward, I encountered a road cleaner who used tools such as dung forks to shovel the animal excrement on the road into the semi-open diagonal bucket basket at the back. Because of the need to avoid vehicles and trailers on the road, these clean Workers generally walk at the junction of sidewalks and roads.

They bend over and bend back, and even swipe the top of their heads occasionally...

Seeing it from a distance, Bai Moxie was so frightened that he avoided it further, and hid on the mound far away from the road, sat down with his back wind and pretended to rest... After he made up his mind to go out, he would post a negative comment— —This kind of detail is so true, it will persuade many Aijie players to quit!

In addition to the dung pickers, there is also a dung truck pulled by cows on the road, allowing the scavengers to dump the baskets-still creatures that look like cows in appearance. From time to time, villagers returning home look for dung trucks for dung. It is to be taken back as fertilizer... of course it is free.

A waterwheel followed the dung truck. Six people gathered around the waterwheel and used their broomsticks to soak in water to clean up those forks on the ground...

Bai Moxie couldn't observe any further, and lay down on the back slope of the soil to vomit for a while...However, there was still nothing to vomit, so it was mainly in the form of retching to relieve the pressure of cleanliness.

After lying on the back slope and resting for a long time, I no longer feel that the dirt, dust, and the ground are dirty anymore. Sure enough, as long as there is a comparison and a worse condition is discovered, I can be content with the status quo.

The Sunshine still didn’t rise much higher, and it felt warm on people, but I didn’t want to sleep at all. On the contrary, I became more and more energetic. I was a little restless and couldn’t wait any longer, so I just got up and walked a little further, and came to Li Avenue Five. There are trees, jungles, hills, and grasslands in the wilderness about kilometers away, which is a very ordinary plain landform.

Do stretching exercises, make a lunge, step on your feet, and run wild again. Anyway, you know the direction and run parallel to the main road. Occasionally, you can get closer to see if the road runs crooked.

As a result, the speed of movement increased again, but the wind rushed for about a few seconds. As a result, up the slope, I saw the towering city wall from a distance... It felt like walking 5 kilometers in the wilderness, it is better to walk along the road for 10 kilometers, to the city. Inside!The distance is obviously not far away!It's just that the city is built on the river, so the road has a turn, and the city was not visible on the road before.

Think about it, too. If the distance is too far, how can there be so many walkers and carts on the road?Don't they want to sleep on the street?

I ran for about three days at a high speed, which means that the villagers from the village I came from would definitely not be able to come to this city directly... It is possible that I missed the city near the village-this is a matter of course. The direction is not a matter of course.

With the distance so close, Bai Moxie simply sprinted to the edge of the city, one kilometer away from the city wall, and then got out of the bushes and returned to the avenue, and continued to be a dumb young man in the crowd to touch the city.

After arriving here, the sparse passers-by on the road began to stack up. Vehicles, riders, and pedestrians all gradually converged, crowded together, and lined up into the city together.