Shao Weijie's eyes lit up. He could directly find a carrier vehicle driver and ask him how many years it has been since he wandered around the earth.

But just as he was about to take a step forward, he stopped again. He suddenly realized that everyone was wearing cold-proof clothes and masks, and he was the only one wearing a white robe. If that human saw him, he would have seen a ghost.

Same.

Not daring to be too arrogant, Shao Weijie chose to bypass the large machines at work, and instead sneaked through Sulawesi from an angle that was not easy to detect.

After leaving the dense group of steering engines, Shao Weijie directly broke through the space and arrived at the Imperial Capital.

A city frozen in ice.

The prosperity of the past is long gone, and all that is left is endless ice and snow, and extremely cold and violent hurricanes.

After Shao Weijie entered the city, he stopped randomly stirring up space. He used Qinggong to walk on the cold streets and shuttle between high-rise buildings.

If you want to enter the underground city located five kilometers underground, you must take a direct elevator. Although the entrance is not as strictly guarded as it was during the first immigration lottery, it is not something that Shao Weijie, a man in a light coat, can enter if he wants to.

If you don't want to be discovered, the best way is to ask someone to borrow a set of protective clothing.

Or just use force to break it with great fanfare and walk away by yourself, but you are afraid that the United Government will soon come to your door.

After thinking about it, Shao Weijie thought it would be better to remain calm for now.

He spread out his spiritual thoughts and tried to find the underground city located five kilometers below the imperial capital. There was a huge energy source around it. Shao Weijie did not dare to break through the space at will. If it caused an energy shock, even if it leaked a little, it would bring

What happened next is unimaginable.

The underground city located under the planetary engine is very large. If it wants to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, it will need at least a large city even on the ground.

Shao Weijie's luck was pretty good. His mind passed through a patch of soil and rocks, and he successfully found a wide space.

He concentrated on it, carefully tore out a space, and his whole body turned into light and shadow and quickly got in.

The temperature difference between the underground city and the ground was too big, and just for a moment, a cold air penetrated into the underground city.

The population in the underground city is very dense. Although it is not as exaggerated as walking shoulder to shoulder, it can only be regarded as barely adaptable living.

Having seen the underground base in the Resident Evil plane, Shao Weijie felt that the living environment for humans here was indeed very difficult.

"hiss!"

The cold air hit, instantly causing the air within a few meters of the surrounding area to plummet, causing many pedestrians nearby to shiver uncontrollably, but what followed was a different kind of air.

The place Shao Weijie chose to break through belonged to an alley, and the cold air directly condensed white frost on the wall. Fortunately, there were no pedestrians around, so there was no chance of accidental injury.

With a wave of his hand, the white frost on the wall disappeared and the wall returned to normal.

"Hey! Dude, you are playing tricks!"

A joking voice came, and a man in his forties wearing a leather jacket walked over from the other end of the alley and said with a smile: "In this day and age, it's not common to play like this!"

Shao Weijie looked sideways at the man, feeling rather embarrassed. He had been in the costume world for so long that he had forgotten even the most basic common sense.

The wandering plane is a technological plane, so it's strange that he wanders around in ancient costume and doesn't attract attention.

Shao Weijie looked at the man and his heart went crazy. He thought to himself that this guy was not a pervert!

"Brother, can you sell your clothes?" Shao Weijie looked at the man, smiled slightly, and said kindly.

After learning the lesson of streaking in heaven last time, when Shao Weijie returned to Shushan, he had some clothes prepared for him, but they were all in ancient costumes.

When he set out to purchase supplies, he never thought that he was entering a modern society. The main reason was that he was used to wearing ancient robes, which also highlighted his style.

"Clothes?" The man was startled and shook his clothes, his doubts deepening.

"The company is having an event today, so I wore this because I was in a hurry!" Shao Weijie made up an excuse at random, pretending to put his hand into his arms to rub it, but in fact he was taking something out of the War Temple, "I will wear this everywhere after all.

It’s a little embarrassing, I’ll trade this with you, but you can’t trade it!”

"What is it?" The man in the leather jacket was a little strange and glanced at the unpatterned packaging bag in Shao Weijie's hand.

Shao Weijie smiled mysteriously, gently tore open the package, and a strong scent of chili oil hit his nostrils.

Such a familiar fragrance instantly aroused the man's taste buds. He swallowed and said hesitantly: "Is this spicy strips?"

Shao Weijie said nothing and gently handed the bag to the man's nose.

"Holy shit, man, you're awesome!" The man gently pulled out one and took a sip, and the familiar taste instantly bloomed on his tongue.

As a man in his forties, I haven't tasted this taste for more than ten years.

He chewed slowly and gently, swallowed it mixed with saliva, and licked his lips with unsatisfied content.

"Brother, what did you do with this thing? How many more are there? I'll cover them all!" It's not expired, it's not a chemically synthesized fake, it's actually a real thing made of pure flour and fresh chili oil.

"There are a few more packets!" Shao Weijie smiled, took out four more packets of spicy strips and threw them to the man, "I want your jacket and pants!"

Soon, a young man wearing a leather jacket walked out of the alley leisurely.

"Brother, if there are still goods in the future, remember to think of me!" The man was wearing a vest, holding a few packages of spicy strips in his arms as if he had found a treasure, and shouted to the young man's back with a smile on his face.

Shao Weijie waved his hand casually. It seemed that the decision to prepare supplies in advance was the right one.

In this dimension that has been reduced to eating earthworms, food that was once ubiquitous in modern society is the most important material.

I just inquired with the man and found out that this underground city is actually the No. 3 underground city in the Imperial City, which is the underground city where the protagonists Liu Qi and Han Duoduo live.

Shao Weijie had a calculation in his mind, and he could find a solution to the identity problem here.

…

A messy underground gambling house.

Dim incandescent lamps provide weak illumination to the entire room. There are mahjong tables and several dilapidated gambling tables placed everywhere. In this apocalyptic era, it is obviously not easy to assemble these.

The scantily clad bunny girl and the burly man acting as security all show that the owner of this gambling house still has a certain influence in the local area.

When Shao Weijie walked into this gambling house, he had the illusion that he had arrived in Los Angeles, the paradise plane, the gangster territory that was sent to heaven.

They are also helping the protagonist to tamper with system information, they are also sending the protagonist to the top, and they are also gray forces, which makes Shao Weijie feel a sense of intimacy.

After all, the gangster programmer boss is very obedient.

"Handsome guy, you are very unfamiliar. Is this your first time here?"
Chapter completed!