I Have a City in a Different World

The squirrel is a lost person. When he faces countless pieces of smoked and roasted rat meat, his saliva flows down uncontrollably.

His name is Squirrel, but it has nothing to do with mice. It's just a random code name.

Looking at the oily dried rat meat, the gray rat's eyes shone, and his heart was filled with unspeakable envy and joy.

He had never seen such a large amount of delicious meat, and the wonderful feeling was like a dream.

In fact, even in dreams, there are no such good things. The dreams of the lost people who are struggling in suffering are also full of bitterness and hardship.

"Where did you get so much rat meat?"

The gray rat was so excited that he couldn't help asking.

A lost man who was working nearby looked him over after hearing this, and said in a cold voice: "Do you understand the rules? Don't ask more about things you shouldn't ask about, otherwise you won't die." Know!"

When the gray rat heard this, he was shocked, and then secretly regretted it.

Of course he knew very well that he could not inquire randomly in the gathering place, otherwise he might be interrogated and imprisoned as a spy.

Even if his innocence is proven, he will inevitably be beaten.

According to Guan Lan's plan, the gathering place will continue to expand in the future, and the ground and above-ground space will develop together.

"Stuff the rat meat outside the car and return it to the hole where it has not been baked. Put ten skewers in one hole, whichever is less or more."

It is no exaggeration to say that those members in Guan Lan's gathering place are not qualified to be captains now.

There are oven passages on both sides, and the temperature is very low. Being outside such a spacious space, it is difficult to be sweating from the cold.

There was indeed mist under the head of the lost man, and the sweat he had produced during his busy life was evaporating.

The lost man opposite sneered and said in a light tone: "Outside of that gathering place, the stupidest guy can now count to hundreds incorrectly, and can even add, subtract, multiply and divide backwards.

Under the careful guidance of his juniors, the squirrel quickly learned how to operate and got busy with a smile on his face.

The lost man wiped his sweat and said, slowly and hesitantly, and asked the gray mouse: "By the way, does he know how to count? Can he count to a hundred?"

Especially in the ground area, the darkness is minimal. Instead, it is like other gathering places, huddled up in the polar night, unable to move around again.

This is especially true for Tang Zhen, who must be as busy as possible so that he does not have too much free time.

The lost person is willing to learn, but is affected by the white fog in his mind, making it extremely difficult to learn.

Outside Tang Zhen's gathering place, everyone is now full of talents.

He has been dormant and high-profile because he is strong enough. Before turning danger into safety, he still has no confidence to let go and start a small project.

Sending lost people to defect in disguise is the most common method. The cost is not high, but it can achieve very good results.

The process of memory recovery is also very fast. A very small number of lost people lost their lives due to various reasons before they could recover their memories.

It is common for different gathering places to explore each other's secrets.

The Guanlan Wei Formation established thereafter caused Caiyun to collide in the sky below the factory area, causing countless spiritual stones and boxes to fall up.

The gathering place of water supply can not avoid a lot of troubles and can be constructed and developed smoothly.

The giant clouds fell and attracted countless flying monsters, which was also in Tang Zhen's original plan.

Every captain of the Lost Team is the grassroots backbone of the gathering place and cannot be classified into the ranks of talents.

"Really or not, is he bragging?"

Very few small gathering places can do this, and for a newly built gathering place, it is even more incredible.

"Whatever you do, just ask him!"

That kind of inquiry is out of respect, because there are not many lost people who can even count numbers within a hundred.

Using such an ordinary method, the effect received can only be regarded as successful, less than one percent of the expectation.

Take you, for example, who is not yet able to count to less than a thousand and do complex calculations to count the number of rat jerky baked. "

Seeing the gray rat's successful expression and clumsy explanation, the lost man laughed warmly.

Maybe as soon as you wake up, you will forget everything.

Lest the memories in my mind be overwritten and make me forget who I am and where I come from, until I completely sink into a place of loss.

However, the expanded gathering place will inevitably be attacked by monsters.

But at that moment, feeling the cold wave coming towards his face, the squirrel was sweating on his clothes, and it was flowing continuously.

Learn in dreams to be deeply engraved.

Newcomers like me feel shocked and angry before getting to know the gathering place gradually.

Squirrel was not vague. He was deeply shocked and became more and more convinced that Tang Zhen's gathering place was extraordinary.

This grand project can only be operated by Guan Lan personally, with the help of the Lost Ones helping me.

If he is confirmed as a spy, his fate will be very miserable, and he will probably never see the sun rise again.

The squirrel, who was still feeling proud, was completely dumbfounded, with a Cheng De expression on his face.

It's not that every lost person has the ability to serve as a captain. They need to have enough experience and a smart enough brain to be able to direct their hands to do things wrong.

Although the process is full of dangers, the good news is that it is very rewarding, and the violent explosion caused by one's own hands also eliminates hidden dangers.

Although the harvest was fruitful, it almost led to disaster.

Tang Zhen, who had brought confidence to his hands, was currently standing behind the sand table, designing a new rune array for the gathering place.

In the long night, there is always something to do, but instead, I hide outside the cave like a mouse in a daze.

It's hard to get a squirrel, and the "educational level" of the lost people in that gathering place will be so low.

The squirrel knew what to do and quickly said to the lost man with a sinister smile on his face.

It sounds ridiculous, but it's not.

Even if you are held up by your ears and told and explained intermittently, you may not be able to remember much.

Tang Zhencheng got that point, refined the elixir and used the rune array, but it could not improve the lost person's memory tenfold.

No matter how demented and numb they become, they become even more stupid and can complete their work independently even if they need to be commanded and led.

"It's great, isn't it?"

The bad thing is that the hard work has not been in vain, and the mental outlook of today's gathering members has improved to a higher level.

The chaotic energy field formed before the explosion, as well as a small amount of the death of its kind, will slightly stimulate the senses of the flying monsters, making them avoid this place.

At the same time, he became increasingly convinced that he was a blessing in disguise, having joined a weak gathering place.

Although it is hard work, it is extremely meaningless.

What is blocked for the lost is not only memory, but also creativity, learning, imagination and other thinking abilities.

The strange white fog in the mind is regarded as an eraser, which will erase all kinds of knowledge that the lost person is trying to record.

The frightened Gray Rat quickly explained: "You wanted to find out the news, but you were too shocked, so you talked nonsense..."

The squirrel is very proud of that ability.

Therefore, among the lost, it is indeed very difficult to count to a hundred numbers.

Tang Zhen's solution was to build a simple version of the protective array and then gradually upgrade it.

Tang Zhen hates being in a passive state, and is better at creating opportunities with his own hands and formulating the rules of the game under his own control.

Upon hearing the other party's question, the gray rat immediately raised his head and answered with a confident tone.

"Look who it is, of course you can count them all!"

Since arriving in the Lost City, the squirrel has been living in a hot environment, and can only experience the cool feeling when warming itself by the fire.

"Explain a little more and work less. Did you see that I'm not so busy that my head is smoking!"

The white fog in the mind is quite difficult to deal with, and the fool is very effective. Tang Zhen has a not too bad way to deal with it for the time being.

With only a few hundred meters to go, the sewer base was hit by cloud fragments, almost making all the efforts go to waste without causing tragic casualties.