Chu Jungui's tests were in similar situations for four or five consecutive courses, and he couldn't find a data interface that could be loaded. There is a tutorial on the use of melee cold weapons that contains rich video data and is presented in three-dimensional images. However, in Chu Jungui's opinion, this video is full of errors and omissions. In many cases, it can clearly hit the opponent's vital points, but it has to add a lot of fancy foreshadowing.
"What kind of feint is there? The opponent is clearly open, and as long as he stabs him with a knife within 0.07 seconds, wouldn't it be enough?"
Chu Jungui, who was confused, looked at its version number and subconsciously attributed the error in the image to data distortion.
Just when he was about to try a few more low-version courses, an announcement sounded in the cabin: "We are about to arrive at the port of Yueyong Star. Please pack your belongings and prepare to disembark."
Apart from the uniforms and personal equipment issued by the college, Chu Jungui had no personal belongings. Most of the equipment issued by the college is packed in standard backpacks, so you can just pick it up and go.
After finishing one thing, Chu Jungui suddenly remembered something. He pressed a button on the wall, and a screen appeared on the originally blank wall, transforming it into a simulated porthole.
A blue planet appeared outside the window, with large dark green patches on it, which was extremely beautiful. Looking from a distance, life is coming towards us.
The transport ship slowly slowed down, entered the atmosphere of Yueyong Star, then quickly descended to a continent, and finally landed at a star port along the coast.
The Star Port is a majestic building like a giant tree, with landing platforms shaped like leaves extending out to the surrounding area at various heights. The transport ship landed on a platform. The students inside the ship had already lined up and waited for the hatch to open. They filed out of the ship one by one.
Stepping out of the spacecraft, Chu Jungui narrowed his eyes slightly at the strong light coming his way. Several drones flew over the heads of the students and began to scan them one by one.
Chu Jungui followed the team. After a while, a drone came overhead. The light green scanning light shone down and began to scan.
Chu Jungui instinctively activated the tactical deception, his heart beat at a steady pace, his blood flow was gentle, and he waited for the scan to end.
"Identity check passed; physiological function check passed, no lethal or unknown microorganisms were found, and entry to Yueyong Star is allowed."
The drone flew to the next student, and Chu Jungui followed the students who had passed in front and walked towards the exit at the end of the hall.
As soon as he got out of the turnstile, Qin Yi was already waiting there. He called Chu Jungui, a projection of a card appeared in his hand, and then he sent it forward, and the virtual card flew into Chu Jungui's body.
Chu Jungui's identity chip account balance instantly changed from zero to 10,000.
Qin Yi sent over another road map, and then said: "It was the freshman subsidy given to you by the college just now. In addition, we have also seen your information, and your grandfather happened to be in Yueyongxing. Such a thing happened, above I have specially granted you a three-day leave so that you can go back and take a look. After three days, you must return to the college to report before 12:00 noon. I have already sent you the school address."
"Yes, instructor." Chu Jungui had already learned the proper etiquette in the academy.
Qin Yi didn't care about this. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, you are already one of our own. There is no need to do this when you are not in the academy. The spaceship going home is over there, and the road is a bit far. Hurry up and get there before you can catch the next flight."
Star Port is a huge transportation hub. Chu Jungui followed the prompts and found a self-service terminal nearby. He entered the destination address and the terminal automatically formed a route map and loaded it into Chu Jungui's identity chip.
According to the instructions on the route map, Chu Jungui passed through the three major areas of Star Port in succession before he found the spaceship he wanted to take. Fortunately, he made it in time. There were still empty seats on the spaceship. Chu Jungui bought a ticket at the terminal in the waiting area, entered the spaceship and sat in his seat a moment later.
This is a small Kun-type passenger spacecraft that specializes in flying within planets, and is also capable of short-distance flights in outer space. The interior facilities of this passenger spacecraft's cabin were obviously old. It had not yet taken off, and the roar of the engine while it was warming up was so noisy that people could not calm down.
The cabin seemed very crowded and the seats were very small. Even with Chu Jungui's body shape, he felt a little cramped. He couldn't even straighten his legs.
Passengers boarded the ship one after another, and the cabin was quickly filled.
This spaceship is neither comfortable nor fast. Its only advantage is that it is cheap. Most people can only afford a spaceship of this level.
After a while, the spacecraft took off. Chu Jungui couldn't move, and knowing that he had two hours of flight time, he simply closed his eyes and rested, while reducing his hearing acuity.
After a short rest, the spaceship has arrived at its destination, Laizhou City.
Chu Jungui walked out of the airport according to the route map and took the bus to the city.
Even though it is already the year 3443, and human beings can often jump hundreds of light years in outer space, on Yueyong Star, the floating shuttle in the city is still a very expensive means of transportation, and only a few rich people can use it. Most ordinary people have to take buses and subways. This mode of transportation is naturally inefficient, but it is cheap enough that ordinary people’s time is not valuable anyway.
It's almost dusk now, and there aren't many passengers on the bus at this time. It looks empty, making it a bit desolate. Chu Jungui chose a seat by the window and sat down, looking out the window quietly.
As we approach the city center, the buildings on both sides of the road become taller and denser. The road itself is quite wide, and most of the street lights on both sides are still bright.
The system time and local time flashed in Chu Jungui's vision. It is now four o'clock in the afternoon local time, and the sky is already getting dark.
Although the street lights are on, it can be seen that the municipal maintenance is very responsible, but the light poles can no longer hide the traces of time, and the large areas of peeling paint have not been repaired.
The tall buildings on both sides should have witnessed the prosperity of the past, but they have also inevitably grown old. The exterior walls of many buildings are damaged, and the traces of rainwater run down from the roof to the waist, revealing the unique desolation of the post-industrial era.
The windows of some buildings are broken and covered with wooden boards or other things. If the dilapidation of high-rise buildings represents the depression of the entire city, then the broken windows represent the poverty of civilians.
There were a few passengers on the bus, but no one spoke, and no lights were turned on in the bus.
Finally, the bus pulled into the station and Chu Jungui got up and got off. He navigated according to the route map, passed through two intersections, and came to a high-rise apartment.
When you look at it from a distance, you still feel that these tall buildings retain some of their former glory and momentum. But standing in front of him at this moment, Chu Jungui found that it was dilapidated beyond imagination.
There was only one dim overhead light in the lobby of the apartment building, illuminating everything dimly. The concierge is very small and the lights have not been turned on until now. There was an old man sitting behind the window, wrapped in a thick cotton coat, holding an old-fashioned tablet computer, and watching an old movie. The bezel of the computer is very thick, and the color of the screen is also a little distorted. I don’t know which year it is an antique.
This tablet computer was the most technological thing Chu Jungui saw after getting off the bus.
The old man said without raising his head: "This is a private apartment, you can't just enter it. Who are you looking for?"
"Chu Longtu, I am his...grandson."
The old man finally raised his head, glanced at Chu Jungui, and said: "His grandson is so old...Okay, you go up. He is in the third room from the left on the 24th floor. The elevator is over there, and it stops occasionally. , don’t worry, just kick the panel a few times and it’ll be fine.”
"Okay." Chu Jungui didn't know how to complain, so he could only remain polite. The elevator door is hidden at the end of the dark passage. Only the numbers on the floor display on the door hinge can bring a little dim red light.
After taking two steps, Chu Jungui couldn't help but look back and asked: "You are wearing so much, aren't you hot?"
The old man raised his head, adjusted his glasses, and said, "You haven't been back for so long that you have forgotten the climate here. It will be very cold at night."
Chu Jungui looked at the dilapidated scene around him and did not ask the stupid question of why there was no heating equipment.
He walked into the elevator, pressed the 24th floor button, and then swayed upward with a creaking and rubbing sound, sometimes faster and sometimes slower.
With good luck this time, Chu Jungui reached the 24th floor without even having a chance to kick the control panel. It was so dark in the corridor that it was almost impossible to see. The corridor light was broken or someone had removed it. The window at the end of the corridor had only its frame and no glass. The night wind blew in through the window, already starting to bring a slight chill.
Chu Jungui turned to the left, stood in front of the third door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened and a tall figure appeared.
His beard and hair were already half gray and half white, and his thick beard could not conceal his majesty without anger. His eyes were even more magical, as if they could penetrate Chu Jungui's body and see all his secrets.
This old man was half a head taller than Chu Jun Hui. He was like a male lion. Although he was old, his majesty was still there.
He saw Jun Gui's face clearly, his expression changed obviously, and he said, "You..."
"I am Chu Jungui. Dr. Chu asked me to come here to find an old gentleman named Chu Longtu. That is my...grandpa."
This grandfather's scream was extremely natural, and the tactical deception was not activated at all. An indescribable emotional fluctuation suddenly surged in Chu Jungui's heart, as if some hot liquid was about to gush out of his eyes.
"Did you call Jun Gui... Come in." The old man opened the door.
Chu Jungui walked into the apartment and took the opportunity to suppress his emotional fluctuations.
Entering the door is a small square hall, where the restaurant is also located. There are two rooms inside. The door of the master bedroom is open. In addition to the bed, there is also a recliner inside, facing the display screen on the wall. The door to the other room was closed.
"Sit down." The old man poured a glass of water, took a few pills and put them on the table, then sat opposite Chu Jungui.
Chu Jungui sorted out his memory and said, "That's it. Dr. Chu gave me the address here..."
"I am Chu Longtu. You...since he named you Chu Jungui, then..." Pain flashed across the old man's face, he grabbed a medicine with trembling hands, swallowed it with water, and then he seemed to feel comfortable. Only then can we continue talking.
"...He won't come back anymore, will he?"
Chu Jungui flashed before his eyes the moment when the doctor finally flew his plane towards the enemy group, his heart trembled, and in the end he just nodded.
The old man sighed, his face gradually calmed down, and he said, "Let me take another pill."
After taking the medicine, it took a full moment for the old man's pale face to regain some color and he said, "He is my son and your father."
