Different Dimension Game

Chapter 288: Tianmen's Vision

"Mother Sore... I can't do it myself even if I want to." Old Wang clicked [Yes].

[In the early morning of the next day, full of food and drink, a mighty militia team set off towards Hujinkou. 】

[As long as the robbers at Hujinkou are eliminated, Qingshi Town will not only get the silver reward from the court, but also get a high-quality port. 】

[But if the car accidentally overturns, the majesty of the murderer behind the scenes 'Emperor Sky' will fall to the ground. 】

[But it doesn't matter, just change a vest at that time. 】

"If the car overturns, I will immediately change my name to 'Qingshi Town Carrying the Handle' so that I don't embarrass myself." Wang Hao said to himself.

Then there is no then, because there is no fun.

The power of falsehood has been used up, and all the people in Qingshi Town have been assigned.

Seeing that it was not early, it was already two o'clock in the morning, Wang Hao wanted to be dissatisfied, and wanted to play games all night, but there was nothing he could do.

"This mobile game is very itchy, and I can't wait to clear it in one day!"

"Or go play a game of Civilization V?"

"Forget it, it's not good for your health to stay overnight, and you have to make up for it tomorrow, so it's better to go to bed earlier."

He could only force himself to lie down on the bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed that a large group of people were praying frantically in front of the fire...

And imagined the shocking battle between "Old Turtle" and "Water Ghost King".

Oh, it's not earth-shattering, it's like a battle of wits between two crickets, it looks interesting?

The fire was "crackling", and for Qingshi Town, this historic victory will be recorded in the local county annals.

The thought of one's own name is passed down through history, and the war crowd cheers and laughs loudly.

The most important thing is that this battle is different from the previous battle. There are not too many casualties, but a lot of loot has been collected.

Elderly women, busy all night, extremely happy. Nearly one hundred dead horses were all dissected, and each one produced more than 300 catties of meat, with a total of 30,000 catties of meat.

Under the auspices of Pan Hao and others, they received ten catties of fresh horse meat from house to house.

That's ten pounds of meat!

For the poor Qingshi Town, it is definitely a huge amount of property, which is available from house to house.

The elderly and children who received meat had happy smiles on their faces.

"It's good, a little bit of meat can make them very happy. Do you say that their folk customs are simple, or is it better to be sturdy?" Lu Tianming looked at the scene in front of him and sighed deeply.

Ten catties of meat are naturally unremarkable in a modern city. Who has never bought something in a supermarket? Ten catties of pork can be won for two hundred yuan.

But in Shanhaijie, even during Chinese New Year, most people can't afford meat.

"Hey, the folks here are both simple and sturdy. If it can bring benefits to them, it will be very simple. There is no problem in holding you as the Jade Emperor." Pan Hao smiled.

Just as the two were chatting eagerly, Comrade No. 24 of Heiweiwei walked in from the door. He wore a thick mask and said, "I just counted the local microbial situation, and through the local people's dictation, I found smallpox. , plague, cholera and other epidemics still exist.”

"Smallpox, plague, cholera..." Lao Lu's pupils dilated slightly.

Local epidemic diseases must be taken seriously. Microorganisms, no matter how to prevent them, are not excessive.

Road 24: "Because of the existence of various supernatural creatures, the biodiversity here is much higher than that of Earth. Including various unknown diseases, there may also be a large number of them."

"If our large troops want to be stationed in, they must be vaccinated accordingly, otherwise it is easy to cause large-scale casualties in the event of an accident."

"I plan to send some microbial specimens, as well as the immunization specimens provided by the eldest mother of Zuosheng, and the province was recruited as soon as it came in."

"No problem." Lu Tianming nodded and said, "I still have 290 points on hand, and the cost of sending microbial specimens should only be 10-20 points."

No. 24 nodded and sighed softly: "It's really not easy to deduct a few points from the game."

"Hey, who said it wasn't." Lao Lu took a sip of the local rice wine. "But now it has become more generous. If you take down the Water Ghost Pirates and expand the territory of Qingshi Town, there should also be some reward points."

Not to mention, don't underestimate the wisdom of the local indigenous people. This yellow wine is mellow and rich, with a very good taste. It is the daughter of Mr. Huang who has been buried for more than ten years!

On Earth, Lao Lu has never had such a good rice wine.

"Let's talk about some good news. I just completed some physical experiments in electromagnetics and found that the phenomenon of electromagnetic induction still exists, so we can generate electricity by cutting the magnetic field lines. possible."

No. 24 shows a simple hand-cranked generator that doesn't produce much electricity, just enough to light a small light bulb.

"Electromagnetic wave communication and short wave communication in the mountains and seas will be disturbed for unknown reasons."

"However, long-wave communications are effective against such interference, so there should be no problem sending telegrams."

Old Lu and Li Qingshan looked excited.

This is definitely good news. The importance of long-distance communication means to military and intelligence is self-evident!

The number of conch headphones is limited, and it is impossible for everyone to be equipped with one.

The telegraph device, with low cost, can be equipped on a large scale, laying a good foundation for future land reclamation.

On the 24th, he said: "There is also a related investigation on Qingshi Town, life expectancy and physical fitness."

"The physique of the local people, whether it is strength, speed, or disease resistance, is a grade better than that of the earth, even if their protein intake is seriously insufficient... I have to admit that the principle of 'use it and lose it' in nature , still exists."

"However, due to various disasters, the average life expectancy of residents in Qingshi Town is only 28 years old, and most of them die abnormally. However, there are also some centenarians who are well maintained, just like the physique of people on earth in their seventies and eighties."

The average age is 28 years old, and some people live to 100 years old, which is a naked number.

"Or you professional researchers are reliable... In such a short period of time, I have found so many places to study. If we let these old and rude people play in person, we won't be able to do it in the year of the monkey?"

"Is the reason for longevity caused by some idealistic factor? You can't cultivate some kind of abscess rebirth technique, right?"

Lao Lu ate another mouthful of freshly cooked horse meat, which tasted a little rough.

The cooking method of the locals is appalling. They just boiled it with water. There is no pressure cooker and no seasoning. The taste is really bad.

"No." No. 24 shook his head and said, "The living conditions here are too bad, the hygiene habits are also very poor, and bathing is a luxury."

"The locals do farm work, and they have to carry, pick, and carry frequently. They are pinched on their bodies and covered with stinky sweat. When they are tired, they just wipe a few times with water. Sometimes they don't even bother to wipe. It is almost impossible to dismantle, and there are very few operations such as washing quilts, and bed sheets and bedding are rarely changed. The living conditions are poor, and there are all kinds of fleas and lice."

"So in this day and age, it's the norm for people to have sores on the soles of their feet and fill their mouths with pus, beauties or anything... almost none."

"It seems to be the same, that's why Xiaohua looks young and beautiful."

"And the special ability of the sore mother is to detonate the abscesses on people's bodies. Once the abscesses develop in a concentrated manner, the immunity will be greatly improved, and the lifespan will be extended."

"That's why it was called the Great Mother of Sore, and was recognized as a righteous **** by the local court."

Shanhaijie is very similar to Daxia in ancient times, and even the conditions are even worse. The record of "death by gangrene" is almost impossible in the modern era of the earth after the invention of antibiotics, but here, But very common.

Various diseases, disasters, lead to an average life expectancy of only 28 years.

"It turns out that there is a reason for this." Lu Tianming took a deep breath, "So, according to the Internet, as long as we continue to provide antibiotics, there will be no harm in regaining people's hearts?"

"certainly."

"There is also a practice method similar to the "Abscess Rebirth Technique". Don't we pursue these methods when we come here? Apart from the teachings of the local gods, only those floating mountains have a lot of mastery. This kind of occupation Known as Taoist priests, great witches, celestial masters, great celestial masters, etc."

"Just like the world of immortality, the class is fixed, and the real exercises are in the hands of the high-level... and we have too few instruments to carry out targeted research."

"It would be great if we could go to the Kunlun Mountains." Lao Lu said with some emotion, "When the time comes, think of a way to worship a sect or something. Our aptitudes are also ranked first in the human community, right?"

It's just a pity that these people are faintly rejected by the mountain and sea world, and they can only rely on the power of [Game] to slowly extend outward and expand the power of Qingshi Town.

If you rush out of the protection of [Game], you don't know how to die.

On the 24th, something suddenly came to mind: "Is there going to be a war tomorrow?"

"Well, the two fitters and I fiddled with a few ballistas that fired bombs overnight. Tomorrow you are going to go on a crusade against the water ghost thieves, right? It will be useful at that time."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Lao Lu clenched his fists. "With a long-range offensive weapon, take it down in one go!"

Witnessed by Pan Hao, most of the 30,000 catties of horse meat were divided up.

As for the remaining horse meat, it was all smoked and air-dried and became the property of the Taoist temple.

The seized weapons also became the property of the Taoist temple, managed by Feng Ling and Pan Hao.

Residents have no objection to this.

The people here are very realistic and know deeply that whoever follows them will have a bite to eat.

Whoever controls the power controls everything. And they have 10 pounds per household, so there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"Uncle Pan, you seem to be very happy. Aren't you a billionaire? There's no joy in living a poor life here, like a rich man who owns a house on Hong Kong Island." Fengling said with a smile.

During the time when she had just crossed over to the earth, she was picked up by Pan Hao and brought home. The friendship between the two was quite deep.

"This kind of satisfaction is a little different from making money." Pan Hao sighed, "In the past seventy years of life, I have enjoyed and experienced everything, and I only have the feeling of being an official, and I haven't experienced it yet. Yes. Watching Qingshi Town fill up a little bit, there is a sense of satisfaction."

"Our Blue Star is also developing rapidly. When will we travel together?"

"Ha, it must be done when you are done!"

Even the fortune-teller lady, through the crystal ball, was enthusiastically communicating with the "Old Mother".

Maybe it's because of the [game] light, this old turtle seems to be flattering and has a high willingness to communicate.

Just when everyone was discussing the rise, suddenly, everyone sensed an indescribable mysterious force that rose rapidly from the direction of the Taoist Temple.

It is not aggressive, but it looks so huge and vast, like the universe in the sky.

In the endless space and time, there seems to be a boundless giant looking down at this piece of heaven and earth.

At this glance, ordinary people have no feeling, and the more knowledgeable people are, the more terrifying they feel in the depths of their souls.

"F... what happened?"

"I do not know."

A very strange voice sounded from my heart.

"Only God is not constant, and he does good things to bring a hundred auspiciousness, and he does bad things to bring a hundred disasters. You are only virtuous, and all nations are happy; you are not virtuous, and you will fall into the sect."

"This is... the vision of Tianmen."

The local squire "Huang Youcai" is in a state of apprehension.

He groaned and stood up again, wandering anxiously in the room.

"Dad, they have a very big, very big instrument there. The gears are extremely sharp... With a 'squeak', the iron ingot was cut in half!"

A young man was dancing in front of Huang Youcai, vividly describing what he saw.

He also didn't know what that thing called "machine tool" was.

I just think this strange machine is very interesting and very fun.

"You bastard, you know how to play every day!"

"The big witches said that you need the corresponding skills to be able to play... things."

"Are they willing to teach you?"

"You won't lose a piece of meat if you look at it twice. They're good people."

Huang Youcai cursed in his heart and kicked his son out, then sat on the chair, frowning in thought.

There are too many things happening in Qingshi Town these days. In just half a month, the living environment of the whole town has undergone earth-shaking changes.

That evil **** has been executed, please return to the original righteous **** "Old Mother"!

This is already an excellent thing.

As a result, just today, the "water ghost thieves" who were entrenched in the nearby villages and harassed the village were also caught in one pot!

Recalling the way the "Water Ghost Pirates" was destroyed, Huang Youcai was still frightened.

If the terrifying fireball was thrown on his head, wouldn't it be wiped out in an instant?

"Dong dong dong."

A scholar who looked like a scholar walked in from outside the door.

Huang Youcai hurriedly poured a glass of water and told the visitor what he saw today.

"Lao Zhang, you said that the fireball shone like a falling sun in the sky, and there is still a terrifying residual temperature a hundred meters away?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, and I was so scared that I couldn't sleep."

The scholar smiled and said, "Old man... Rest easy for now, the Celestial Masters in the city, with the help of divine power, can also perform such Taoist techniques."

"Even if you relax, it's just a lot of consumption. Even if the local gods do their best, it won't be used twice in a short period of time. No matter what, it's impossible to use it on mortals."

Huang Youcai's two sons are not good enough, they are young and playful, but fortunately, their daughter is married to a well-known scholarly family in Fenghua City, the Ding family, which is a good marriage.

The son-in-law's name is "Ding Zhijing". He has read poetry and books a lot, and his astronomy and geography are stained a little bit, which can be regarded as some ink in his stomach.

Ever since I heard that the old man had won a big victory here, he rushed back to Qingshi Town from Fenghua City overnight to check the staff situation.

Huang Youcai knew that this kind of weapon could not be thrown on his head, but he was still afraid, "How many of the Celestial Masters in Fenghua City can perform this kind of Taoism?"

Great witches and celestial masters are both people who can communicate with gods.

Of course, there are fewer Celestial Masters and more powerful ones.

"Only relying on the power of people, at least the Great Celestial Master can make such a formidable power. But with the power of the gods, there are one or two in Fenghua City."

Ding Zhijing said: "However, the sore is so big... It's quite strange to be able to use such a Taoist technique."

Among the gods, there is naturally a hierarchy. The stronger the ability to interfere with the human world, the larger the territory they rule, and the more population they have under their command, the stronger the power.

Chuangsheng Damu, a deity who lives in a remote area, is not too strong, otherwise it would be impossible for him to remain unremarkable for decades.

Master Huang said, "Ah, let me tell you, there is a **** behind the sore mother, and it must be the one who helped."

"Then there is no problem." Ding Zhijing said confidently, "In a short period of time, that **** will definitely not be able to use such Taoism!"

"Unless, it is stronger than the big turtle spirit mother in the city!"

Only then did Mr. Huang feel relieved. The main **** in the city is the "Mother Turtle Spirit", whose incarnation is huge, as tall as a three-story building!

Three floors!

Every move is earth-shattering!

Just three years ago, the condensed incarnation of the turtle spirit mother moved a step unintentionally and crushed the temple!

How terrifying!

In contrast, the big mother of sore is a little sparrow...

"The nameless statue in that temple is no match for the Turtle Mother."

Huang Youcai added: "But they are a large group of people who obviously know each other. They have no household registration, and there is no guidance from the government, as if they appeared out of thin air. When asked, they all said they came from the east. Equipment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How should this be?"

A group of people from unknown origins held the power of the "big witch". After a series of disasters, the townspeople also believed in them.

In less than half a month, Huang Youcai's reputation for years of business has been completely compared.

The villagers are not stupid. They have meat to eat when they follow others, and when they follow you, Master Huang, they can't even fight against the evil **** "The Pivot of Calamity".

Thinking of this, Mr. Huang had trouble sleeping and eating.

Not resentment, but... fear.

That group of guys is clearly organized and premeditated, with abilities, means, and talents.

He is a local squire, can he not be afraid?

"Hurry up and give me an idea. Are these people thieves! They are thieves, we have to report it to the government!"

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