Indescribable cyberpunk

Songmushan Hot Spring Hotel, in today's environment where there are artificial hot springs everywhere or high-end clubs with some special services in the name of hot springs, as a hotel that truly focuses on pure natural hot springs, this is the best hotel in Anqing. Fudu is a well-known place.

It doesn't even have paved roads to the outside world, it just built a landing pad nearby specifically for aerospace craft.

Some people may ask, why not build roads?

It’s not a lack of time, nor a lack of money. The reason is very simple. The main focus here is high-end consumption, and the hot spring hotel cannot directly say that poor people are not welcome here, just like some clubs refuse entry to people who are not neatly dressed. If the guest If you can't even ride on an aeroboat, what are you doing here?

It will only affect the mood of other guests enjoying the hot springs.

“This is my first time riding an aerostat. I used to think that if I had the chance, I would save up money to try it, but I didn’t expect it to happen so quickly.”

Li Qinglian sat by the window, looking at the high-rise buildings passing by on both sides. Occasionally, she could see high-altitude virtual projections changing shapes in the mist of winter morning. The only drawback was that it was not yet working hours. It looked a little quiet.

"The aerostat we are taking is a long-distance premium type and needs to be booked in advance. Ordinary aerostats do not provide services outside Yecheng."

The range of activities of most aerostats is limited to urban areas. After all, this type of transportation actually only serves a specific group of people.

"What if we go to a farther place, such as Guan Erye in another city?"

Zhu Jue held his phone and looked through some pictures. He didn't realize that he actually asked a very stupid question. His finger stopped on one of the pictures and his eyes focused on it.

The content in the photo is a very tall tower building. It is not so much a building as a high platform built on the tower. On the top of it stands a portrait. Its image is not too familiar to Zhu Jue. Do you recognize it? Not many people came up with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

The background of the picture is dusk again, and some dim golden sunlight falls from the clouds, covering the statue of the god, exuding a certain charm that makes Zhu Jue, a person from the past, inexplicably moved. For this reason, the hand stroking the wind chime slowly moved. It came down and turned into a gentle tap.

"Did you not sleep well last night? Long-distance travel is of course by plane or high-speed train. What are you looking at? Is this Rongxia City?"

Wu Tong noticed Zhu Jue's absent-mindedness and sat next to him with champagne. He soon saw the content on the phone. After a while, Li Qinglian also came over, and the three of them gathered around the phone and marveled.

"This city is one of the few religious and cultural gathering places in the federal government. It is said that in the early spring of every year, a very grand religious procession will be held to celebrate the new year. I have seen some video materials before. People who have been there say that Rongxia City seems to be very different from other cities because it retains many ancient things, which is normal when you think about it. After all, religion itself is something that is passed down from generation to generation."

Li Qinglian sat on the sofa in the airship and talked. Zhu Jue also began to search for Rongxia City celebration videos, but quickly closed them because the photographers of these videos were tourists and there were no professional photographers. Equipment, mostly glimpses of the celebration or small-scale shots.

This will only destroy the beautiful fantasy of this celebration in Zhu Jue's heart.

"Rongxia City actually prohibits the use of high-tech equipment for filming during the celebrations. Although there are too many tourists to ban all the people, the official ban is basically not there. They believe that only sincere people can get good fortune. Only such scenes can remain. It only has meaning in the heart, and what is recorded is just a soulless image.”

I searched some forums about Rong Xiacheng one after another. As Li Qinglian said, most of the images and text materials only describe it intermittently from the perspective of a bystander, which is really interesting.

"I'm going to Rongxia City, Lotus Leaf. After soaking in the hot springs, remember to help me find information about this city. It would be great if there is information about the monster that is the source of mental pollution."

Zhu Jue saw some ancient things in this city that overlapped with his own memories, and he yearned for them endlessly, but then he said,

"The hot spring I'm talking about is after we return to Yecheng. Don't go to work during the break. I'm not someone who exploits employees."

When you rest, you should rest. Zhu Jue put away his mobile phone and kept this thought in his mind, and then turned his attention to the increasingly dense jungle below and the conspicuous man-made buildings in the forest in the distance.

"It seems that many people choose to come here to soak in the hot springs at this time. Look at the floating boat park."

Before landing, Wu Tong pointed to the crowd below who had just stepped out of another aerospace boat that was obviously several times larger than the one they were riding in.

"It's probably a comfort trip from another company, just like us, but there are only three of us."

They each put on their coats, Wu Tong and Li Qinglian also put on plush hats, while Zhu Jue reluctantly wore a down jacket and put the wind chime in his backpack and hung it on his chest.

Wu Tong had already booked rooms here in advance. They were all single rooms. This was the result of consulting Zhu Jue and Li Qinglian.

In fact, the Pinewood Hot Spring Hotel itself does not have a large bathing place or a mixed bath with strangers. Most of the people who come here are rich or noble, and naturally they are not willing to share a hot spring pool with others. Among the three of them, Li Qinglian definitely wants to Although the two grown men Zhu Jue and Wu Tong had no grudges against each other, they chose to stay alone in the hot spring for a better rest. They could just get together after bathing in the hot spring.

After changing into a bathrobe in a room with floor heating, Zhu Jue looked at the 20-square-meter bath outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Although it is a single room, the bathhouse is not small. It is made of gray stone and is surrounded by vibrant bushes and trees. Occasionally, gray rabbits and beautiful thrushes appear beside the bathtub.

Of course, these environments are holographically projected. There is no such environment outside at this time of year. It is impossible for a hot spring hotel to really throw these high-priced guests into the jungle. Only the hot springs are purely natural.

"Natural jungle mode. Sunset and dusk mode?"

His eyes shifted to the content displayed on the floor-to-ceiling window. The control system of the hot spring was on this window. He raised his hand and pressed the transfer arrow next to the hot spring mode. After a short delay, the environment around the hot spring pool outside transformed into the one on the cliff. The sunset scenery, the setting sun is hidden among the mountains, and the orange-red light falls on the trees in the mountains in front, which is extremely real.

Open the floor-to-ceiling windows and walk into the hot bath. Stepping on the pebble bottom, your whole body is soaked in the hot spring. The numbing warmth immediately wraps your whole body.

Ouch~

The wind chime screamed from the side and rushed over. It plunged into the water. It was not afraid of water. It swam around in the hot spring pool with its head exposed. When it got tired, it would return to Zhu Jue's side and squat on his shoulders or behind him. He stood on a rock, rested for a while, and then plunged into the water. His face was splashed with water.

Zhu Jue was also idle and bored, and after a while he started pretending to be dead in the hot spring pool, floating on the water like a corpse with his tongue hanging out, while Feng Ling used his belly as a springboard to jump back and forth into the water. , occasionally he would turn over to practice his breath-holding ability, and his two tender buttocks would just float on the water.

"Cold watermelon, how do you deliver the drinks?"

After staying in the water for a while, Zhu Jue squinted his eyes and looked at the food delivery options on the screen next to him, and pressed a few items. After waiting for more than ten seconds, he saw two people emerging from the bushes beside the pool. The turtle walked slowly inside with two trays on his back.

When I walked into Zhujue, I discovered that it was not a real turtle but a mechanical creation.

"This place is quite interesting."

He stuffed a few pieces of iced watermelon into his mouth, felt his body getting cold, and then buried his whole body in the water. He was still very satisfied with this trip to the hot spring.

It's a pity that although the hot spring is good, you can't stay in it all the time. Soon there was a sound from the floor-to-ceiling window, telling Zhu Jue to pay attention to the bathing time for the sake of his health.

The other two people were in similar conditions. When Zhu Jue put on the loose robe prepared in the hotel, he picked up his phone and saw their message, saying that he was going for a massage. Zhu Jue thought about it and followed him. This time The three of them were not separated, but were in the same room, but separated by bamboo curtains.

"Guess who I met at the hotel before?"

Wu Tong was in the middle, talking enthusiastically.

"Your parents?"

"Your classmate?"

"No, but a star. Let me give you a hint, the one who is currently popular in the Federation's female idol group!"

Listening to Wu Tong's voice, you can tell that he is very excited now. In addition to video editing, most of the time he is either playing games or following various idol groups.

"Cheng Shu? I remember there was a news report that her home is in Yecheng."

Li Qinglian is not a star-chaser, but she just habitually browses various news.

"You are still smart. Yes, it's her. I even went up to talk to her. They are here to shoot the MV. Zhu Jue, what do you mean? Zhu Jue? Are you asleep?"

Halfway through the words, Wu Tong heard snoring next to him. He opened the bamboo curtain and asked the masseur next to him. The latter nodded, stopped moving, and covered Zhu Jue with a blanket.

So Wu Tong and Li Qinglian did not continue chatting, they just massaged quietly, and asked the masseur to move smaller and not to make too much noise.

However, none of them noticed that after Zhu Jie fell asleep, his brows began to frown.

In sleep.

Zhu Jue stepped on the snow on the ground and walked through the woods, finally stopping in front of a mountain col.

The trees in front of me were all white.

It's not snow.