Wu Chong let go of the concentrated strength in his hand. It seemed that Boss Zhang's pill really helped a lot. Otherwise, if he came over, he would not be seriously polluted, but would directly sound the alarm.
As long as it's not exposed, everything else is easy to talk about.
Wu Chong obeyed the command and, like other herb collectors, was taken to quarantine by the soldiers.
The isolation process was smoother than Wu Chong expected. He was dragged to an area by the guarding soldiers and locked up. There were people like them who were severely infected. They just needed to take the elimination medicine sent by Xianfu on time every day.
The medicine is provided for free, which can be regarded as helping Wu Chong solve a problem. Otherwise, he may not be able to get it if he has to pay. Maybe the Immortal Mansion has also considered the situation of free medicine collectors, so they put these
Free medicine is one of the few benefits of the Immortal Mansion.
The pills were very similar to the ones Boss Zhang had given him before, but they were full of sourness, so they must be cheap. They were free, so no one cared about them.
He squatted in the isolation area for more than a month and was inspected hundreds of times. Wu Chong was not released until the number on the compass was less than two digits.
"Don't forget to take your medicine when you go out. Your situation is a little more serious than others."
When he went out, the guard in charge of the quarantine gave Wu Chong a bag of free medicine.
More than a month has been considered a relatively long time in the quarantine area. As an institution of the Immortal Mansion, it is naturally impossible for him to let him eat and drink here all the time. He will be released after making sure there is no threat.
This bayonet stronghold is a backward town, not only full of wind and sand, but also has a strong smell of donkey manure. The merchants on both sides are also lifeless, no one is hawking, and no one is shouting. Everything is controlled.
With.
I don’t know if there are too many people in this group, the Immortal Mansion is too lazy to take care of it, or there are other reasons.
The carriage drove tediously for two days.
"Wu Chong."
Mushroom vision.
"the same as you."
"Where to go?"
beautiful scenery?
There is something wrong with your aesthetics!
In Wu Chong's field of vision, a sandworm just killed a crawling crocodile. Under the twisted environment, the sandworm soon turned into a poisonous dragon hanging on the tree.
"Momojiji, are you stupid because of being locked up?" the coachman said cursingly.
After walking out of the isolation area, Wu Chong felt that the scene in front of him was in a trance, like an abstract painting slowly becoming clearer. The eyes made of fungus skin coats were still very different from ordinary people. Just look at the eyes of Boss Zhang and the others.
I didn’t realize it at the time, but now when I enter a crowded area, the picture is a little abnormal.
Wu Chong stopped and glanced at the shop next to him. It was a grain shop, and the shop owners were all very tall, not to mention the guards next to them. The sticks they held in their hands were almost as thick as their waists.
"The spiritual energy is more abundant."
Wu Chong asked.
"Look for an opportunity to change the materials."
"Your eyes are different from other herbal collectors. Most of their eyes are numb." Li Suiyun took off the wine gourd from his waist and took a sip himself, without any intention of passing it to Wu Chong.
"Back to the city, do you want to live in the stronghold?" The coachman looked impatient.
A voice suddenly sounded.
Walked a few steps along the street.
It was a driver, and he was driving a large carriage, which contained many "refugees" who had come out of the quarantine area like Wu Chong.
The carriage slowly drove out of the bayonet stronghold, and Wu Chong saw many different scenery on the way.
Fairy Mansion!
"My name is Li Suiyun."
Wu Chong stood at the gate of the quarantine area and stretched out his hand to sense it.
Wu Chong looked at this person with a smile. He found that this guy named Li Suiyun seemed to be hiding a secret.
Wu Chong raised his head to see what was at the end of the street, but after looking into the distance, the picture in his field of vision turned into a distorted circle, and there seemed to be a little person dancing vaguely. Even the clouds in the sky grew a
His face kept saying something.
When Wu Chong saw this, he stepped onto the carriage.
Wu Chong glanced at this person and simply said his name.
These people seem to have absolute confidence in Xianfu.
"Do you still want to stay? Then you have to pay." The guard looked Wu Chong up and down, his eyes full of disgust.
That’s the normal range of about three hundred meters.
"What kind of place do you think this is? You really think that the Immortal Mansion is just a decoration!" The guard soldier sneered, and then closed the window and door directly, not even bothering to say anything to Wu Chong.
"Aren't you afraid that dream demons will sneak in?"
Spiritual energy is extremely poisonous to the life on the other side of the Chaos Sea. The previous octopus just couldn't stand the high concentration of spiritual energy here and was corroded to death. Wu Chong was also affected, but it was still within the acceptable range. He
To a certain extent, his delusional path is also the 'immortal path', and he can adapt to the situation here more easily than others.
Rice fields began to appear all around, a scene of abundant harvest.
Fortunately, this abnormality is still within the acceptable range.
Wu Chong was a little surprised when he took the medicine bag.
I originally thought that there was a real fairyland behind the ultimate gate, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. After exiting the bayonet, there is a desolate desert everywhere, and the environment along the way will be distorted like jelly from time to time. Maybe it was the previous one.
One second it looked like a forest, and the next it turned into rocky sand dunes.
"Can we leave now?"
Next to Wu Chong, a herb collector who had the same 'refugee' identity as him suddenly spoke.
They have always had this attitude towards refugees.
Li Suiyun just smiled. He was just talking to Wu Chong casually. Now that he is interested, he has no interest in talking anymore.
Wu Chong looked over and found that there were already seven or eight people sitting inside. He had met several of these people. He had met him once in the quarantine area before, and they were all severely quarantined.
Seeing Wu Chong staring at the scene outside the carriage, he thought he was a fan like himself, so he spoke to him.
"Can we leave or not?"
"It's a beautiful view, isn't it?"
After finally passing the bayonet stronghold, I naturally went deep into the society here. The bayonet stronghold is too small, and the people living here are also semi-military. The Immortal Mansion has extremely strict control over this place, secretly
There must be strong people who have not shown up yet. If you want to do something, it would be easier to move to a more stable place.
After passing through the twisted and changing plain area, the surrounding scene slowly became normal.
He originally thought he would be quarantined for three months, but he didn't expect to be released so soon. The procedures in the Immortal Mansion were also quite rough, and there was no identity verification. After he reported being a freelance herb collector, he was immediately released there.
A temporary file was created for him, with 'refugee' written on it.
Wu Chong looked forward and saw a huge oval-shaped curved city in his distorted mushroom vision. This city was like a monster in an abstract painting, laughing maniacally at it.
'I don't know what a normal city is like.'
Wu Chong guessed in his heart.
His current mushroom vision is fine for close ranges, but for distances over 300 meters, it's all up to his imagination.