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This man has brown hair and blue eyes, an Atlanta Warriors baseball cap, and a red and blue checked shirt. He is fairly neatly packed.As for the lower two legs, they are wearing jeans of the same style as Suo Zhongwu, plus a pair of unusually rustic loafers in pigskin.

He has a mustache on his upper lip, his cheeks are very cleanly shaved, his stomach is swollen like many people of his age, and he must not consume less sugar.However, this person obviously does not intend to go on a diet to lose weight, otherwise he would not put a few large blue ribbon beer at his feet, and the fresh-keeping box was filled with hard frozen steak.

Suo Zhongwu is very familiar with this dressed North American middle-aged uncle.When he was in high school, he liked North American movies and North American dramas, and sometimes hummed a few sentences with country music MTV.However, if it is specific to the person in front of him, he does not know it 100%, and he can't remember who it is after searching his brain.[I have never been to North America.What a joke!

However, the person's attitude towards him was like an old neighbor who had been with him for many years."Let them go. Come and come, quickly help!" The middle-aged white man pointed to a pile of loose pieces on the ground, his face became more pale and red when the sun shone:

"We still have a lot of work to do. First install the net rack, then set up the table, and spread the steak on the plate. By the way, what about the sausage, bacon and chicken drumsticks you promised? Don't tell me, you plan to go to the supermarket to buy it now ."

[Buy you a big head ghost.

Suo Zhongwu almost scolded.Just now he was fighting a drone on the space station, but his eyes opened and closed, and he actually ran to the bright sun on the surface of the earth to have a barbecue with strangers?The crappy editors who just entered the industry can't make this kind of bird's egg plot.

Although he could not cross again after seven days, Suo Zhongwu still began to meditate the formula, planning to call out "things" now.The login interface can at least give him some peace of mind, and he can also try to contact his teammates.[It is best to connect Francine and discuss countermeasures with her.Come out quickly, Time Machine!Come out quickly, you bullshit!Stop pretending to be deaf, don't hide and come out quickly!

He closed his eyes and spent three times his usual summoning, but the pitch-black sphere, which constantly emitted Cherenkov radiation, remained silent as if he hadn't heard it.Suo Zhongwu felt angry, and soon turned into a panic. The more he read, the faster and harder he reads. He grabbed the straw like a drowning man and forced himself to believe that everything was an accident, "things." Will respond soon...

After repeated in vain countless times, Suo Zhongwu finally admitted the reality and stopped doing useless work.He gritted two rows of teeth, and glared fiercely at the middle-aged white man, wishing to fight this guy now.[He is watching the children giggling, not alert to this side.With a punch, it must be-wait, what am I thinking?

Suo Zhongwu slowly let go of his fists and began to force himself to take a deep breath, and finally managed to control his emotions.[Don't worry], he warned himself, [Don't worry.If you lose the "things", then look for them slowly. There is no point in venting your anger. There is no need to spread your anger on unrelated personnel.First figure out what to do next, one by one, and slowly figure it out.

He walked a few steps towards the pile of scattered pieces on the ground, but didn't pick it up.Suo Zhongwu just stood there, slowly considering the status quo, and slowly clearing his mind.The military experience in his hometown, the hard running of the eight countries across the sea, and the high-intensity training in the No. 1 main world, the three worked together and finally helped him get through his mind:

[Question: What measures should be taken at this stage?What should be the first step?

Answer: The current top priority is to collect information first, and second and third, to at least figure out where you are and where your equipment has gone.As for where to start?Of course, the eyes are on the horizon, right in front of them.

"Hey, buddy." Suo Zhongwu blinked, trying to squeeze a smile on his face, drawing the attention of the middle-aged North American male.He is the only adult who can communicate with each other nearby. If you don't ask this guy, do you want to ask Jin Mao for advice?"BBQ is not important, leave it alone. There are a few things that I must figure out now: First of all, what is this place?"

"Welcome to Georgia! Delicate and delicious Big Peanut State." The middle-aged man raised his arm exaggeratedly, just like a conductor of a symphony orchestra.He seemed to have been waiting for Suo Zhongwu to speak, his reaction speed was comparable to that of a big dog holding a frisbee:

"And this is Cunningham, a simple town outside Atlanta, built for simple North Americans. Man, don't you even know your own home?"

"Oh. So this is my home?"

Suo Zhongwu shook his head, feeling that this setting is too absurd.He began to look around and found that this should be a suburban residential area of ​​a big city, and it was still in the style of the late 20th century to the early 21st century:

Single-family houses stand on both sides of the road, dotted with green lawns; small road boys pass by on skateboards from time to time, SUVs are carrying the whole family roaring forward, and birds are jumping on the pine branches, facing the human society underneath. Turning a blind eye to hearing.With funk music floating in the window, two neighbors are setting up meat on the lawn, preparing to start a friendly barbecue party...

These elements are very suitable for the opening of the movie, with the rolling credits.But the director will definitely not play the scenery all the time, and then he will cut to the close-up of the protagonist and officially start the plot of the movie.However, Suo Zhongwu had been standing there for five minutes, confronting a bunch of rubbish lines with the middle-aged white man, but he was still trapped in this damn "opening scene", unable to get into the next scene.

"Home, cursed home." He muttered dissatisfiedly, and cast his gaze to the nearest single-family house."I swear, I absolutely want to take care of the people who designed all of this--"

"You are really a bit weird today, man." The middle-aged man looked at Suo Zhongwu in surprise, and didn't mention anything to help.He installed the grill on the grill himself, then wiped his hands with a wet towel, and walked to the crisper full of raw meat:

"First, when you moved in, you did not say'thanks to the designer'. Second, the cute house you are staring at is my house, and your house is the one on the left. Did you remember?"

"It makes no difference anyway." Suo Zhongwu glanced absently to the left.He was telling the truth. The single-family houses in this block are all brothers. They have the same pointed roofs with the same wooden walls. The area of ​​solar panels is not much different. He insists on saying that there is a difference, namely, tile, Paint and other small details.