Chapter 47 A boring day

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Qi Zhenlai stood on a vast expanse of white ground. He could only see an area of ​​about fifty centimeters below his feet. The red floor tiles lay neatly under his feet.

Qi Zhen was a little confused and shouted loudly: "Is there anyone there?"

For some reason, there was no echo here. It seemed to be extremely empty. Qi Zhen's voice seemed to be able to only stay in the small area around her and could not spread further.

He tried to detect his mental power out of the body, but found that he seemed to have lost the ability to use mental power to detect.

Qi Zhen didn't panic at all, calmed her mind, and then stepped forward.

Following the lines of the red floor tiles, he walked to his left, and then saw the shoulder of the road. The shoulder of the road was a neat row of woody plants, which were very common in other worlds and were often used as isolation strips for city main roads. decorate.

Qi Zhen, who was not taking the usual route, was going to step over these plants to see what was behind the isolation zone.

As a result, when he just stretched out his hand, it felt like he touched a sticky membrane that he couldn't penetrate with his hand.

"Grass, air wall?" Qi Zhen lowered her head and cursed, walking in the opposite direction.

After almost walking the same distance as before, Qi Zhen came to the same isolation zone as the other side.

After trying again to no avail, Qi Zhen realized that she was on a road made of red bricks, and it seemed that she could only keep walking along the road.

Obviously, you don’t have to worry about walking the wrong way, because the red bricks under your feet are horizontal and vertical, and there is only one road.

Unable to use the Sharingan, he had no mental power, and the road ahead was completely white beyond fifty centimeters, which did not make Qi Zhen feel any fear.

It also reminded him of the horror games he once played.

After walking about ten steps forward, he saw a wall.

This is a wooden wall.

In addition to doors made of wood, are there any walls made of wood in this world?

Qi Zhen looked at the bark in front of her and tapped it lightly.

The hardness made him wonder if the thing in front of him was bark wrapped in cement?

It's as hard as a brick and feels almost like a stone when knocked.

He looked up and couldn't see how high the wall was with his own sight. He finally confirmed that if he looked up, it would probably be better than the surroundings, but it would never be more than one meter away.

Qi Zhen then walked along the wooden wall, preparing to go around the end of the wall.

Until he was blocked by the isolation tape again.

There is actually no gap between the isolation belt and the wooden wall.

Qi Zhen was a little confused, where on earth was she? And, what on earth are you doing here?

"Is there anyone?" Qi Zhen asked next.

This wooden wall seemed to absorb sound. Qi Zhen's words did not bounce back on it, but just disappeared inexplicably.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A woman's voice sounded, a bit like the commentary Qi Zhen saw on CCTV's Animal World when she was a child.

It was the one who later succeeded Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang.

"Who are you?" Qi Zhen asked.

No one answered Qi Zhen's voice, but a slight rustling sound came from above him, seemingly far away. Hearing this voice, Qi Zhen felt inexplicably at peace in her heart. This sense of peace always reminded him of when he was very young and always shuttled among the alleys in Beijing in the early autumn evenings. At that time, the alleys were full of big leaves. Poplar trees, the sound of brushing sounds like this.

Then the light faded, the wooden wall disappeared, the red brick road disappeared, and darkness returned to him.

Then Qi Zhen woke up.



The most praiseworthy thing about ancient people compared to modern people is their stable work and rest schedule. It's no wonder that Qi Zhen has not seen a bald ancient person for so long since she entered the game.

In a world without alarm clocks, the only thing everyone can count on when going to bed and getting up is the sun and their own biological clock.

Qi Zhen got up from bed at three o'clock in the morning. He slept very deeply this time, and the noise in the hotel in the morning did not wake him up. After waking up from his sleep in a daze, Qi Zhen was stunned for a moment. He regained consciousness, and then stretched with all his strength.

That weird dream didn't seem to leave any trace in his heart or mind, as if it never existed.

In any case, it had been a long time since he had slept in like this.

Whether in this game or in previous games, it was difficult for Qi Zhen to get a good night's sleep because he didn't know when the system would suddenly arrange an emergency event.

Therefore, as long as two or more teammates in the team gather together, no matter what the situation is, Qi Zhen will force that there must be someone on night watch, even if three people work shifts, they must be on night watch.

But no matter who was on duty at night, it would be difficult for Qi Zhen to sleep without any worries. After all, he didn't want what happened to Lin Xiao to happen again.

This situation improved a lot after Qi Zhen obtained the guide to the Wisdom Tree. After all, if the future is determined, what will happen is inevitable, and there will be no accidents.

The other most important reason is Xiaobai beside Qi Zhen. It is precisely because of him that when entering the game of Three Kingdoms, Qi Zhen was able to completely let go of her heart while sleeping.

If there is a problem, just wake yourself up. This is what Qi Zhen told it.

After briefly washing up in the room with the utensils prepared by the store in advance, Qi Zhen became the energetic young man again.

Walking to the lobby of the inn, Qi Zhen asked the boss to prepare some simple food for herself. Qi Zhen just sat in the lobby closest to the door, watching the flow of people coming and going, sipping hot water.

There are not many people on the streets of Pheasant County, and most of the passers-by look relatively relaxed. I think that when the world is about to be in chaos, it has not had a big impact on the lives of the people here.

Subversive revolutions in history often originate from the lowest level of society, and the broad masses of the people are actually the driving force for fundamental social progress.

The rest has no practical significance. It is nothing more than the emperor taking turns and the vested interests changing again and again.

The Han Dynasty was a peasant uprising and founded the country, but the mistake was that the system was not used correctly. If the system of enfeoffment was not used properly, it would become what Europe is now. The late Han Dynasty took the upper-class route, and then created the chaos of the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties In terms of structure, the Sui and Tang Dynasties followed, and in fact they also followed the upper-level route.

The Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms were a mess, followed by the Song Dynasty, and then the country was invaded by nomads for hundreds of years. The Ming Dynasty was a peasant uprising, but the pattern was still not enough. In addition, the idea of ​​​​the Celestial Empire was deeply rooted, and finally There were no substantial changes. It was not until the Qing Dynasty was unified by the nomads that it entered a more complicated and chaotic modern history.

In fact, as long as ordinary people live a better life, it is best to have some surplus food at home, be safe, healthy and happy, and have a harmonious family, which is already an excellent thing. Even if their lives are not good, as long as they can live in peace and stability without being disrupted by war If you are troubled by illness, you will be content.

As long as you are content, you will not rebel.

Qi Zhen was good at politics and history when she was in school. Only when she is truly immersed in history can she truly realize and even understand how difficult life is for future generations.

I also understand more deeply that the reason why Chairman Mao is called a great man is because of the extraordinary things he did.

Whether it is foreign affairs or domestic affairs, understanding of history or prospects for the future, this person has a history of more than two thousand years.

Apart from greatness, Qi Zhen could not think of any words to describe him.

His greatness lies in his literary and military skills, but also in his foresight and foresight.

Qi Zhen was lost in thought, and it wasn't until the store owner called him that he realized that all the food had been served.

Qi Zhen finished eating slowly and did not go back to her room. She was like a bored idle man. She took a bowl of cheap tea and simply sat on the steps in front of the store, just like that. He looked aimlessly at the flow of people passing by, wondering what he was thinking in his mind.

The tea was finished quickly, and Qi Zhen had no desire to get up and pour another bowl. The bowl was placed squarely on the ground in front of him, as if he was in a daze with Qi Zhen.

It was past noon, and there were more people coming and going. I don’t know if they were merchants coming or going, or tourists passing by.

In short, when Qi Zhen recovered from her thoughts, it was already dusk again.

This was also the most boring and comfortable day and night for Qi Zhen since she entered GAMES WORLD.

Pedestrians gradually become fewer and fewer, and it seems like every day in the past, the streets will be quiet again.

Qi Zhen looked up at the sky, then looked down at the bowl in front of her, and couldn't help but laugh.

I don't know who dropped a few five-baht coins into his bowl. There was half a sesame seed cake in the bowl, and the most annoying thing was two pieces of rags.

Qi Zhenxin said I would put a bowl out and you really treat me like a beggar?

With a wry smile, Qi Zhen decided to put away the five-baht coins first. As for the half sesame seed cake and the two rags, she might as well throw them away.

It's really not because of picking. Throwing money away is immoral, Qi Zhen thought.

Qi Zhen picked up the bowl on the ground, but was suddenly stunned. It wasn't because he couldn't bear to part with the half-baked sesame seed cakes and the two rags, but because he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something written on the two rags.

Um?

Qi Zhen picked up the two rags and took a look at them. She couldn't help laughing, thinking that Huang Yueying had done a good job in underground work.

Qi Zhen's earliest understanding of secret letters actually started during the Three Kingdoms period, and the object was Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty's Clothing Edict, but at that time it was to deal with Cao Cao, who was holding the emperor's orders to the princes.

But she didn't expect that it would be her turn this time. Qi Zhen saw clearly what was written on it, and returned to the inn without changing her expression, waiting for night to fall.