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Chapter 139 Li Zhe(1/2)

Is this a mental breakdown that was so crazy? Jiang Baimian was about to squeeze in, but he found that the crowd had dispersed.

Two members of the robot guard wearing dark green uniforms came across the street.

They are about the same height as Gnava, and the blue light emitted in their eyes, so that Jiang Baimian, who claims to be never face-blind, cannot tell who they are. After all, the most likely different additional modules are blocked by clothes.

The two robot guards quickly set up a man in the middle of the road and walked towards the other end of the street.

The man was wearing blue and white, looser cotton clothes, his black hair was scattered, and there was a freshly grown blue stubble on his mouth, and a hysterical feeling in his eyes.

As he was dragged forward, he kept shouting:

"Everything is dead! All are dead!"

The originally lively streets quieted down until the man was taken to another area by members of the robot guard and disappeared before everyone could recover and discuss the "high-level unintentional" in the mountains of the southwest.

It is said to be the southwest mountainous area, but compared to Tarnan, it should be in the northeast direction, but people here are accustomed to using the main peak of the Chilar Mountains as the standard for division.

Jiang Baimian glanced over and found that the pedestrians on the street had no fear or worry. They seemed to think that this was just a small matter that the robot guard could easily solve.

"Mechanical Paradise" gave them a strong sense of security... Jiang Baimian sighed silently and continued to follow Shang Jianyao in secret.

…………

At 10 o'clock in the evening, in the room of "221" of "Youmeng" Hotel, four members of the "Old Transfer Group" who were going out to operate gathered again.

"Yes, we're all back in full." Jiang Baimian swept around and said with a smile.

The focus of her words is to praise Long Yuehong.

Without giving Long Yuehong a chance to be modest, she added:

"Let's share your gains, start with, yes, Xiaobai."

Although Bai Chen has been watching Long Yuehong, this does not prevent her from using her own observation ability and the gap between Long Yuehong asking for advice and collecting some information:

“Tarnan has two bars, but they only sell fruit wine and are limited to the quantity.

"The situation inside is similar to the company's 'activity center'. It is mainly local residents during the slack season. The ruins hunters who dare not take risks in winter and the personnel who take turns taking turns gathered together to play cards, chat, sing, and dance..."

Obviously, Tarnan's grain production cannot support the winemaking industry. Even if there is an extra share, there will be no shortage of people. Foreign caravans will choose more valuable trading products. No one will cross mountains and ridges to transport more than 10 or 20 barrels of wine. On the ash soil, there are very few places where there are many alcoholic beverages like Wild Grass City, most of which are insufficient food.

Therefore, for the residents of Tarnan, only the seasonal wild fruits in the Chilar Mountains that are not delicious and have a short shelf life can be used to make some wine.

Seeing Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up when he heard it, Jiang Baimian smiled:

“There are quite a variety of entertainment here.

“It seems there is no radio show.”

Within "Pangu Biology", every day off, the "Activity Center" will organize special activities, including but not limited to ballroom dance, basketball, tug of war, etc., to enrich the spiritual life of employees.

Long Yuehong heard this and added:

“But there is Old World Entertainment Information.

"I found that many townspeople here have laptops, which contain more or less some old world entertainment information."

In this case, even "Pangu creatures" cannot compare with each other.

Who can have a computer for ordinary employees?

"The electronic products here are indeed not very valuable. In Yecai City, some nobles may not have portable computers." Jiang Baimian commented.

Of course, due to the relationship between Wild Grass City and "Mechanical Paradise", the aristocrats did not have computers mainly because they felt that computers were useless.

Can this help farming?

After Bai Chen finished talking about the information she collected, Jiang Baimian turned to Shang Jianyao:

"What have you gained?"

Don’t be happy to dance, satisfied to sing, fried chicken wings are delicious... As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Baimian added a sentence in his heart.

Shang Jianyao answered seriously:

"The sect that organized people to sing on the street was the 'Mirror Dragon Sect', and it worshiped the 'Broken Mirror' in November.

"They believe that the current world is just a huge illusion, which is used by the 'breaking mirror' to test humans. The true body of this 'Divine God' is a mirage dragon in ancient legends. Only by pleasing Him in various ways can we get rid of the painful illusion, wake up from the dream, and see the real, beautiful world, that is, the new world...

"They call believers who have obtained the 'Broken Mirror' a 'Dragon Descendant'..."

Wow, that's great. I didn't forget the task when I sing and dancing and ate fried chicken wings... Jiang Baimian listened and suddenly felt something was wrong and asked:

"Don't you care about what the communion of the 'Miracle Dragon Cult' is?"

Shang Jianyao replied calmly:

"I'm afraid I'll hesitate."

Jiang Baimian said "tsk":

"Actually, there may be no need to worry. Think about it, they all think that the current world is a huge illusion, so why do you have the holy communion? Anyway, they are all fake and illusory."

"That's right..." Shang Jianyao seemed to be convinced.

But he asked again immediately:

"Then don't they even need to eat? Wouldn't it be better to wake up early in 'hungry'?"

Jiang Baimian almost couldn't answer this question, but fortunately she reacted quickly enough and had good Lenovo skills:

"Have we ever encountered the 'Nightmare Horse'? If we starve to death in our dreams, we will really starve to death."

Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and said, "

"I see."

He then talked about the "balance of glory".

As for the "Cream Firmation Sect", everyone heard Means mention it, so he did not repeat it.

After Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong was revealed one by one, and he told the information he had obtained from several local old men and wives.

"Maximian?'Mechanical Paradise' actually offered a reward for a man for so many years... What did he do? Or was it involved in some important research in the old world?" Jiang Baimian made a guess based on Maximian's suspected scientist.

"Maybe." Long Yuehong offered, "Team leader, I want to visit Gu Bo, the local president of the Hunter Guild tomorrow. He should know a lot."

He didn't find where Gu Bo's house was tonight.

"Okay." Jiang Baimian praised, "Yes, you are becoming more and more motivated and proactive, which means that your confidence has improved. Well, tomorrow you and Xiaobai will visit President Gu Bo. Shang Jianyao and I went to the church of the "Furrow Sect" to meet the "dedicator" Li Zhe."

Since I have Means’ letter, it is a waste not to take the opportunity to get along with me and get some information!

Finally, Jiang Baimian talked about the survivor who went crazy and other experiences.

…………

The next morning, I had a simple breakfast, and the "old mixing group" was divided into two and went their separate ways.

The church of the "Cream of the Furnace" seemed to be transformed from a small factory in the Old World at the southernmost end of the street last night.

It is independent of the building, the exterior wall is made black, and the door is painted with fiery red color. At first glance, it looks like a strange-shaped "melting furnace".

After walking here, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao saw the street sign. From its mottled painted surface, they learned the name of the current street:

"Binhe Avenue"

The door of the furnace church was closed tightly, looking like a stranger was not allowed to enter, but Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao heard Means mention that this was mainly to simulate the sense of "the furnace" and not to prevent anyone from entering.

Jiang Baimian stretched out his left hand and pushed open the door, feeling a wave of heat coming towards him.

This is in sharp contrast to the chilly wind outside.

Jiang Baimian looked up and found that the dome was very high, with gray or black pipes extending along the columns and walls to different places.

"It is producing heat." Shang Jianyao put his palm on a piece of iron black pipe beside the door.

Jiang Baimian thought for a little while and made a judgment:

"There should be hot water flowing inside, it's such a luxury!"

She believes this is a simulation of the old world heating system.

Based on this, it is inferred that there are mostly large boilers and stacked coals at the back of the church.

Although it feels strange to associate the church with these things, Jiang Baimian feels relieved when he thinks that the name of this sect is "melting furnace".

"Please close the door as you please." A voice came from the front of the prayer hall.

Well, you can't let the heat dissipate too much, it will be a waste of energy... Jiang Baimian has a new understanding of why the "Furn Sect" always closes the door.

Shang Jianyao asked curiously while closing the door:

“If it’s summer, will it still be heated here?”

Jiang Baimian imagined that scene and suddenly felt very hot.

"No heating is available. The architectural design here can ensure that the summer heat stays inside, creating the feeling of a furnace." The person in front of the prayer hall explained.

He was about forty years old and wearing a fiery red robe. He was a typical gray-gray man with slightly dark skin, relatively high cheekbones, wet hair, and sweat on his forehead.

"May I ask, is Mr. Li Zhe here?" Jiang Baimian moved closer and asked politely.

The man in red robe breathed:
To be continued...
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