Kidnapping All Mankind

Chapter 11: Communication is not just about language

Finally, only one person was left in the room, Wu Qingchen exhaled a long breath, slowly walked to the bed, slowly leaned down, and slowly closed his eyes.

Wu Qingchen originally thought that after experiencing such a bizarre day, he would surely toss and fall asleep.

However, just after lying down for a while, Wu Qingchen's mind did indeed undulate many thoughts, but his deep tiredness quickly occupied Wu Qingchen's entire mind.

I don't know how long it has passed, Wu Qingchen's closed eyes suddenly felt a magnificent light.

Countless huge clouds appeared in all directions of Wu Qingchen.

Again!

Just turning to this idea, Wu Qingchen has been attracted to the edge of the dark blue vortex, surrounded by countless magnificent and changing colors, and in front of him is a glare of white light.

Maybe one second, maybe two seconds, the white light has completely surrounded Wu Qingchen.

Then quickly disappeared.

Blue sky, cascading white clouds, when looking back, Wu Qingchen's feet have stepped on the grassy soil, and the nose smells the fresh air of soil and plants, which the skin feels. It was the breeze that quietly touched.

At his feet, there was a branch that was apparently stumbling and a small stone that was apparently stumbling.

it has started.

Without too many cluttered thoughts, realizing that he had once again entered the Middle Ages, Wu Qingchen's first thought was to "get started."

This is the credit for emergency training. For the first time in the Middle Ages, it took an extremely valuable half an hour. Using dozens of computers and dozens of projection screens, dozens of soldiers explained extremely detailed action plans for Wu Qingchen. .

Closing his eyes, Wu Qingchen slowly recalled combing it again.

The first step is to protect yourself.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Qingchen looked around and took the first step.

In order to enter the historic first part of the medieval world, at night in the dining hall, Wu Qingchen has carefully practiced walking back and forth dozens of times-the weed bushes on both sides are too high.

Wu Qingchen walked in a strange posture. He put his hands into the sleeves of his robes to prevent cutting. He lifted his left elbow to pull out the branches of the bushes, carefully checked the ground with his eyes, and his legs moved slowly along the outer eight.

To put it more vividly, if Wu Qingchen was brought to the screen at this time, he only needs to be equipped with a metal detector, and the audience below will immediately understand the next story of jungle demining.

The end of demining is a big tree. Wu Qingchen is already very familiar with this old friend, and should even be regarded as the person who knows it best in the Middle Ages.

This is normal. No indigenous people in the Middle Ages had the chance to be surrounded by a dozen giant projection screens. From a dozen different perspectives, they could see the height, circumference, bifurcation, and crown of this tree. Supported by two supercomputers, it deeply analyzes its root depth, tree weight, light, growth, health status, etc. from various aspects.

The bark is stripped, smooth at the low end, longitudinally slightly higher, leaves wider, alternate, papery, dark green, and non-irritating.

Repeatedly confirming the security features repeatedly emphasized by arbor experts, Wu Qingchen determined that this was his first goal.

"Target" means that Wu Qingchen walked a few hundred meters to approach the big tree, not for environmental protection, but to fold down a branch of the tree and plucked out a leaf of leaves skillfully.

The leaves are thick and quite wide, without sharp edges on both sides, and rich in fiber ...

Of course, this is the knowledge that arbor experts temporarily gave to Wu Qingchen.

Soon, Wu Qingchen collected enough leaves and began to use the knowledge of shrub experts: find several bushes near the big trees and fold many soft branches.

Then came the knowledge of parasitic vine experts: a small pile of tough vines without thorns was collected from the branches and shrubs of the bush.

The last thing I played was the technique of a handmade artist: using these collected materials and using many techniques that were practiced many times in advance, Wu Qingchen handily compiled a pair of soft branches as bones, leaves as flesh, and rattan as meridians. gloves.

Taobao price 8 yuan ...

That's right, the appearance of the gloves is quite ugly. Dozens of experts took turns to fight, and it was not for Wu Qingchen to enter Taobao Mall smoothly.

A few hundred meters, two other men in the Middle Ages were still working. Wu Qingchen couldn't stand by all the time to visit. His language was unclear and the situation was unknown. The fact that he had not participated in labor would make the situation more complicated.

At the same time, the dense crops that Wu Qingchen must enter next are very sharp, and Wu Qingchen must try his best to protect his hands.

---- There are also feet, and it took a little time, Wu Qingchen also added a layer of 8 yuan worth of packaging to his feet wearing only a pair of wooden shoes.

Equipped with gloves and foot covers, Wu Qingchen peeled a small piece of bark from the tree again, picked a very round stone from the nearby, picked out two or three small vines from the remaining materials, and took a deep breath again , Continue to mine detection posture, return to the edge of the crop.

Pushing away two crop leaves that stretched out of bounds, Wu Qingchen crouched carefully, lying on the grass with a hand rake, the handshake was very smooth, there were several cracks on the grip side, and the whole looked a bit dated.

Long gone.

Wu Qingchen was very emotional. The last time he held it, he was lying comfortably at home. This time he held it, he was already thousands of miles away, surrounded by at least thousands of soldiers, and his future life has never changed. Then you have your own control.

With this in mind, Wu Qingchen's hands skillfully made several knots, and tied a small piece of bark firmly to a hand rake with a small rattan, slightly changed its center of gravity, completed the entry into the Middle Ages, and was also the first in his life. One tool improvement.

Standing up again, Wu Qingchen pulled his sleeves, tightened his robe, pulled the skirt, and carefully adjusted his clothes up, down, left, and right to make it more in line with labor.

Fully working: making gloves, foot covers.

Preparation: hand harrow improvement, clothes adjustment

Once again, a summary of the actions marked by the experts in huge bold fonts was called from the brain. Wu Qingchen also ticked the last item in his heart. Everything is ready and the next action can be started.

Next, Wu Qingchen stepped into the crops and walked to the position where he first appeared at noon when he had a strange dream.

"Loss, Voss, Yates, hot investment?"

Separated from a long distance, the strange old man threw a short sentence in the direction of Wu Qingchen.

This time, Wu Qingchen's response to this strangely pronounced syllable was no longer blank and completely scratching his head.

The half-hour emergency language training immediately came into play, and the explanations of linguists, cryptographers, sociologists, and other messy subject experts quickly came to Wu Qingchen's mind.

Los is my name.

I'm just back in the crops now; the older man looks concerned when he speaks;

The last four syllables should say: "Are you back?" Or "Are you okay?"

At the same time, the phrase "Are you okay?", The strange man once sent out when he entered the Middle Ages for the first time and the second time, has been cracked by cryptographers and linguists to understand the meaning, its pronunciation and at this time There are great differences in pronunciation and can be ruled out.

Therefore, the short sentence of the older man may be the most likely: Los, you are back?

This series of thoughts quickly flashed into Wu Qingchen's mind. Within three or five seconds of the elderly man speaking, Wu Qingchen had introduced its approximate meaning.

A response that had been prepared in advance was also selected.

"Yay."

Wu Qingchen issued a simple monosyllable.

When Wu Qingchen's first strange dream, this monosyllable appeared five times between the dialogue between the older man and the younger man, and it has also been cracked by experts with obvious semantic meanings: Yes, yes, yes.

When this monosyllable was issued, Wu Qingchen's voice was deliberately hoarse, and his face was put on a few strenuous exercises. His right hand touched the throat and he made several depressive coughs.

This is a symptom of aphasia.

During the night training, the group of soldiers who had the most contact with Wu Qingchen ---- Wu Qingchen knew nothing about the army establishment, but intuitively guessed that it should be a group of staff ---- think: Wu Qingchen's current state is directly related to the medieval world. It is extremely difficult and unrealistic for the indigenous people to talk; it is also very irrational not to communicate with the indigenous people at all, which will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble and conflict.

The final solution is: don't pretend to be deaf, semi-dumb, pretend to have less severe symptoms of sound loss.

This has obvious advantages. For Wu Qingchen's medieval world languages, if Wu Qingchen is confident, he can communicate directly in simple language; if it is a vague or complex sentence, Wu Qingchen can naturally use more Vague simple pronunciation to perfunctory.

There are many reasons for camouflage loss of voice: inflammation, vocal cord cocoon, polyps, improper vocalization, irritating diseases, tissue congestion, swelling and so on, etc. These are very easy to happen in the medieval world, older Men's voice is hoarse and they often cough.

Therefore, the staff believed that the disguise of disguise did not seem obtrusive, and no special explanation was needed. The older man and other relatives of Wu Qingchen would find the cause by themselves, while not being too nervous.

Sure enough, when seeing Wu Qingchen caressing his throat and lowering his cough, the older man also stroked his throat and said a word of concern again. This sentence is slightly more complicated. Wu Qingchen only heard the first half and should still ask himself Okay, but in combination with the situation at this time, the second half should be related to the situation of his voice loss.

Wu Qingchen coughed hard twice before answering vaguely. The older man shook his head, waved his hand vigorously, raised his voice to say the last sentence, and then returned to his labor.

"Don't say it, work."

This sentence is also the voice of the two men who had appeared during the first dream and the second dream. Wu Qingchen heard it plainly, lowered his head, and smiled silently.

----

Because the two worlds have a time flow ratio of up to 30 times, the real world must first take a complete picture of what happened in the Middle Ages, and then see through 30 times the slow-motion conversion.

Real world, ten seconds later.

At about the same time, the United States Pentagon, the Russian Kremlin, and the Chinese People's Liberation Army Academy.

"Yes!" "Ula!" "Great!"

Three huge battle rooms set off a huge wave of cheers at the same time.

Successful, the strategy works.

From the beginning to the end, Wu Qingchen could hardly say a word, and there was no explanation. He only responded vaguely, coupled with several well-designed shapes and movements from the staff of several countries, he successfully guided the medieval world The older man himself figured out why Wu Qingchen wouldn't have to complicate the conversation for at least two or three days.

Backed by the earth, communication is more than just language.

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