Chapter 623 (1/2)

Zhu Ping's consciousness didn't know how long it took to fall, but he found that he was no longer in his assigned small house.

It's in a weird country.

It's weird because, apart from the ancient environmental exhibition, Zhu Ping has no chance to see this kind of rural scene.

In an age when land was so precious, the existence of the countryside had long since disappeared.

Then a voice appeared in Zhu Ping's mind. It was just like an antique radio, with a lot of noise and rigid.

”From the horse thief Save , get Reward... ”

Zhu Ping analyzed it for a long time before he could understand what the words said. It seemed that he had saved something from the horse thieves. The biggest possibility was that the village or some people in the village.

”Wait, did I fall into a virtual fantasy?” Zhu Ping's virtual reality technology has been studied hundreds of years ago, but because it is too real, many people are addicted to the waste reality.

The federal government enacted a law more than 100 years ago to prohibit the application of virtual reality technology to civil use.

So the world of virtual games doesn't exist. Instead, it's the brain.

This has only developed a generation of things that have been offline due to the impact of virtual reality helmets. It will not bloom until the virtual reality technology is limited.

Zhu Ping's father died when he was 6 years old. Now he is completely vague about his father's appearance. He only received his father's relics from the federal welfare service when he was an adult.

As for his mother, Zhu Ping didn't know his name.

This brain is very old-fashioned. He didn't find out that it was several generations. He also put it on the social network some time ago to see if anyone was interested in this antique, so he remembered it after his brain was broken.

I didn't expect this kind of trouble just once.

Zhu Ping quickly checked, but found that everything is really incomparable. He has not experienced virtual reality, and is not sure whether it is true or not.

But after waiting for a long time, he decided that he would rather believe what he had than what he didn't have.

He hid his body with poor hands and looked at the people in the village. He found that it was really the ancient appearance. People's physical quality was far less than that of their time, and almost no one had ever practiced it.

Even if there is, it is also some shallow handle, can not take the table, at least not on the table of their era.

Their language Zhu Ping is very strange, because sometimes he can understand, but sometimes he can't understand.

It was as if he had loaded a failed translation module.

Zhu Ping did not dare to be careless, and slowly integrated into the environment here, ready.

Finally, in a heavy rain, Zhu Ping, who evaluated the strength of the thieves, seized the opportunity to kill the leaders of the thieves and drove them away.

Looking at the eyes of those villagers who were afraid, awed and even worshipped, Zhu Ping seemed to have something awakened in his heart.

He was just an ordinary person in the Xinghai era. He didn't stand out in the crowd. Now he has self-confidence, poor but noble.

”Mission Settlement begins Back to... ” When the old noise came, Zhu Pingsheng was afraid of what else might happen next.

Fortunately, Zhu Ping was soon transported to a broken floating city.

Looking at the dilapidated city, Zhu Ping can imagine what kind of war happened here.

Then he shrunk his eyes and saw a shabby signboard: Xuantian.