Chapter 3486 (2/2)

”Four thousand kilometers southeast, sheriff.” The dummy's virtual projection floated aside. She smiled and asked, ”did you have a good time?”

”Of course.” The secret guest replied, stuffed the huge sword back into his chest and hugged the teacher's arm again: ”entering a new pluralistic system, it also brings its own portal to and from different monomer worlds. What can be better than this?”

”That's good. I'm trying to calculate the distribution of doors, but there are few samples now.” The adjutant smiled and projected the topographic map. She told her actions: ”if you enter a few more doors, I may have more parameters to calculate.”

”Not to mention that, come up, liana.” Su Ming took off the magic cloak that turned into a masked handkerchief and turned it into a flying carpet: ”let's go to the next place and take a ride by the way. You can fly slower.”

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Even if the cloak reduces their speed, the straight-line distance of 4000 kilometers is enough for a five minute ride. When they landed, they were outside a small stockade.

Here can only vaguely see the shadow of some ruins, and more are the residents on the wasteland, relying on these stone ruins to build eschatological buildings.

All kinds of garbage piles have become buildings, like garbage dumps, but judging from the clothes hanging out of the windows of those Matchbox huts, it should still be a settlement that can communicate.

Just like no one?

”Anyone?!”

Su Ming shouted in the stockade, but the voice only echoed between the ruins and shacks, and no one responded.

”Oh.”

Hanging means that no heat source or biological vibration is sensed. Even if there are people in the house, they are not living.

Su Ming shook his head at the secret guest with a little regret, took him through the stockade gate and walked towards it. He also explained: ”I wanted you to see the aborigines in the wilderness. They suffered more radiation and mutated more interestingly, but it seems that there is no chance this time.”

”It doesn't matter, teacher. We have plenty of opportunities.” She smiled and pointed to a tin windmill not far away: ”is that a mill?”

The windmill is fixed on a broken iron tower. It is also made of garbage. At this time, it has rusted and faded, but it rotates slowly with the wind on the wasteland and makes a squeaky sound.

”The inner world is too barren. This desertification can not grow live wheat, so the mill doesn't exist. It's probably a wind turbine.”

Su Ming took her to the tower and talked about his reasoning by the way.

”Since there is a generator, maybe there will be Aboriginal electrical appliances. I'm curious. Do they have a TV?” Liana looked at the rusty tower in front of her. The closer she got, she would find that it was huge.

When standing in front of its door, it's like standing at the foot of a giant. However, the giant is built out of garbage, and even the center of gravity is unstable. When the blades rotate, it will make a strange noise and look shaky.

”Sometimes the technology in the hands of wilderness residents is higher than that of urban people. They may pick up some available scientific and technological products and develop a unique tribal culture.”

The death knell gently pushed the door open, and a skeleton lying behind the door fell straight in front of him, with bones scattered on the ground:

”So now I have a good hunch that we may find something good here.”