Opening his eyes again, Gu Yang found that he was in a place similar to a wasteland.
There was sparse snow in the sky, and there was a vast expanse of white surrounding it.
Hooray!
A gust of evil wind blew over.
Gu Yang couldn't help but shiver twice. Ten seconds ago, he was only wearing short sleeves and shorts.
It's obviously winter here.
Gu Yang was stunned and said in his heart:
"Am I not sitting in the stands? Where is this? How did I get here?"
He couldn't believe his eyes.
"Could it be...am I dreaming?"
"The mailbox must be caused by the mailbox."
"Could it be...that I traveled through time?"
I quickly pinched my thigh.
It hurts...it hurts so much!
"I really traveled through time!"
"Ah! So...so cold!"
After struggling painfully for a moment, I finally confirmed that I had traveled through time.
Next, Gu Yang was inevitably gripped by the severe cold.
It makes it difficult for him to think about other things.
Gu Yang rubbed his hands vigorously and kept breathing hot air. His body shivered for a while, and he found a row of short red brick houses not far away in front of him, with smoke still coming from the chimneys on the roofs.
Based on the color of the sky, Gu Yang judged that it should be afternoon now.
There should be a wheat field under his feet.
When you step on it, the wheat seedlings that bounce back are still green and black.
Obviously, this is the north.
Gu Yang instinctively quickened his pace and ran towards the row of houses.
Coming to the back of the red brick house, there is a spacious street.
Perhaps because of the snow, there were almost no people on the road.
Occasionally, a car drives by quickly, splashing melting snow.
Gu Yang found an old man selling sweet potatoes not far away. He was wearing a Leifeng hat and a gray-black cotton-padded jacket. He looked like he was wrapped in a quilt. His hands were inserted into his sleeves, leaving only two round black ones wrapped around him.
Eyes.
This image seems familiar to Gu Yang.
The world in front of us is very different from the previous one. One is obviously an era where materials and technology are very developed, and the other is an era of famine, which is similar to poverty and backwardness.
Since you are traveling through time, you have to do as the Romans do.
"Uncle, it's really cold today!"
Taking a deep breath, Gu Yang walked over and greeted him politely.
As he spoke, Leng's teeth were chattering.
He stretched out his frozen hands and put them on the stove to bake.
"Young man, do you want roasted sweet potatoes?"
The uncle stood up from the bench excitedly and asked with a smile in a difficult-to-pronounce local dialect, looking honest and honest.
Seeing Gu Yang's short sleeves and shorts, he immediately showed an expression of surprise and confusion.
"Come on, come on!" Gu Yang agreed bravely.
The uncle also chimed in casually:
"Okay!"
Speculations about Gu Yang’s weird clothes still haven’t stopped.
He diligently fished out the sweet potatoes and murmured in his mouth: "Young man, you are wearing such thin clothes, aren't you cold?"
"It's okay. Sir, sir, what's the date today?" His teeth were shaking violently.
The uncle told him without hesitation.
While wrapping the weighed sweet potatoes in a piece of oil paper, he handed them to Gu Yang.
Gu Yang was a little surprised when he received it.
He was accustomed to using plastic bags in his previous life, but now he is not used to these antiques.
From the uncle's words, Gu Yang already knew that it was the 1990s.
This is a small county town, and the uncle just sells sweet potatoes. The packaging is usually cheap oil paper, and plastic bags are rarely used because of the high cost.
After a moment of adaptation, Gu Yang took out a roll of modern coins from his pocket.
I was about to give it, but then I stopped.
I thought to myself: "Can this money still be used?"
Obviously, it cannot be used.
If the other party mistakenly thinks it is a ghost coin, it will be too much of a loss.
Fortunately, Gu Yang was prepared.
Call up the ‘traceability panel’ immediately.
.......
Name: Gu Yang
Skills: None
Physique: 11.6 1 (Fusion or not)
Wealth: 1 (whether to exchange)
Tracing the origin: the severed hand beside the bed, progress 31%.
......
Sure enough, after traveling to this world, the values on the panel immediately changed.
The last time Gu Yang checked, the value has always been 20%, and it has not changed for a long time.
Now it suddenly jumped to 31%.
Constitution and wealth are both increased by 1 point.
Obviously, the weirdness comes from this world.
Gu Yang didn't even think about it and immediately chose: "Exchange for the one with the largest face value."
Sure enough, the next moment he had ten more banknotes in his hand.
They are all old-fashioned 100 yuan, gray in color, and the paper is obviously much larger than the big red head in his previous life. They look very domineering and full of antique atmosphere.
Gu Yang knew that if these money were kept in the previous life, each piece would be worth at least 10,000 yuan.
If there are ten sheets, it’s one hundred thousand yuan.
However, Gu Yang believes that he should be considered a "ten thousand yuan household" in this world.
No, at least you can use this money to eat, drink and have fun in this world for a year.
Gu Yang did not fuse the remaining 1 point of constitution immediately.
He was afraid that he might not be sure, so two horns appeared on his forehead.
What's more, the sweet potato seller is still in front of him.
Without saying anything, Gu Yang took out one and handed it to the uncle.
"Don't you have any change for these three cents of sweet potato?" the uncle said awkwardly.
"Sanmao?" Gu Yang wanted to laugh.
In his previous life, he couldn't buy anything for one dollar, let alone three cents. He had rarely seen dimes.
Gu Yang had an idea and asked: "Uncle, is there any supermarket nearby?"
"Supermarket?" The uncle was stunned for a moment.
He quickly reacted and said: "Do you want to exchange change? Go around this building and there is a small shop."
"Shop? OK, okay, then wait for me and I'll be back soon."
After saying that, Gu Yang ran over quickly.
It’s a ‘Huimin Store’, a bit old-fashioned.
Sure enough, everything in the black and white photos is real.
The store is a bit small, but it is well-equipped with everything, and the variety of items is very complete.
Gu Yang spent less than twenty yuan to buy a thick cotton coat and trousers, as well as a pair of sheepskin cotton shoes.
The style and fabric are both unexpectedly tacky, but fortunately it’s very warm to wear, and the quality is even better.
Gu Yang couldn't help but sigh: "Everyone said that things in the past were so good. Pure sheepskin and thick and strong fabrics like this would probably not wear out in twenty years!"
Gu Yang got dressed directly in the fitting room, asked for a bag from the cashier, and packed up his original clothes.
Returning to the sweet potato stall, I casually pulled out a red one and handed it to the uncle.
He smiled and said: "No need to look for me, uncle."
The uncle was stunned on the spot, and for a moment he did not recognize the handsome young man with a new look in front of him.
"Uh...how did this happen?"
When he reacted again, Gu Yang had already disappeared.
I was eating and walking while holding the hot sweet potatoes. After a while, it started to get dark.
He already understood the basic outline of this world. The practical way now is to find a hotel to stay in.
"These days, it shouldn't be difficult to find a hotel in a small county. No, it should be a guest house."
Gu Yang is also a person who has been here, so he naturally knows.
After wandering on the street for a while, it became completely dark.
Passing through a remote and dark alley, Gu Yang was surprised to find that there was actually a row of guesthouses, which could be called a red light district in a few decades.
Of course, how can a prosperous place not have a red light district?
"Well, that's it."
Gu Yang walked in swaggeringly.
.......
.......
“Sure enough, it’s not a serious guest house!”
After closing the door, Gu Yang let out a long sigh of relief.
A moment ago, he had opened the room and before he even sat down, a beautiful girl in a gorgeous dress walked in and asked him enthusiastically if he wanted to order a set meal.
Since it had just been sent to the mailbox, I didn’t understand many things, so I declined.
"It's better to calm down first."
Gu Yang reminded himself secretly, and then carefully lay back on the bed.
There seems to be no mobile phones or computers in this world... maybe not.
At least there are basically no people he has met.
The room he stayed in was considered to be the most upscale, but the furnishings inside were something that Gu Yang really couldn't praise. There was only an old-fashioned table and chair, an old wardrobe, and a black-and-white TV squatting on the wardrobe. Maybe this TV was what made this room.
selling point.
When I looked up, I saw familiar and sexy paintings of porn stars taped to the wall.
But, with Gu Yang’s current aesthetic level.
These photos seem too ordinary.
There is a tungsten filament light bulb hanging above the head. The light is yellow and dazzling, making people feel uncomfortable when looking at it.
Gu Yang instinctively took out the Warwick mobile phone he bought for more than 5,000 yuan and looked at it, but there was no signal.
"Is this the rhythm of bricking?"
.......
Generally familiar with the environment.
Gu Yang began to turn his attention to the 'broken hand beside the bed'.
After all, this is the most important thing.
Call up the ‘traceability panel’.
.......
Name: Gu Yang
Skills: None
Physique: 11.6 1 (Fusion or not)
Wealth:0
Tracing the origin: the severed hand beside the bed, progress 31%.
......
There is no change in the traceability progress.
There is still 1 point of constitution that has not been integrated.
"Is it integrated?"
Gu Yang thought for a while and felt that there was no need to worry, it would be the same sooner or later.
But the main mission ‘The severed hand beside the bed’ still made him anxious.
"Where do I start?"
"Now that I have traveled to this world, and the entries on the 'Origin Tracing Panel' are still increasing, this may mean that the 'broken hand beside the bed' is related to this world."
"Since...then doesn't it mean that the 'Bedside Severed Hand' was born in this world, and then, with the blessing of some mysterious power, had an impact on another world."
"So, as long as I find out the truth about the 'broken hand beside the bed' in this world, will I be able to prevent its impact on the other world?"
"..."
Thinking like this.
Finally, Gu Yang sorted out some clues, so that he would not be completely unsure when a stranger crossed the river.
When the traceability progress reaches 100%, perhaps the truth about the 'broken hand beside the bed' will be revealed.
Now, the causes and consequences of the main plot have been roughly clarified.
The only thing that makes Gu Yang crazy is how to start.
After all, the world is so big, where can he go to find out the truth?
Just when I was at a loss what to do, the 'postbox' on my body suddenly trembled twice.
"What... does this mean?"
Gu Yang was alert and immediately held the mailbox in his hand. Along with waves of terrifying low moans, it seemed as if some kind of information was forcefully poured into Gu Yang's brain.