I have a city in another world

The squirrel is a lost person. When he faces countless pieces of smoked and roasted rat meat, his saliva flows down uncontrollably.

His name is Squirrel, but it has nothing to do with mice. It's just a random code name.

Looking at the oily dried rat meat, the gray rat's eyes shone, and his heart was filled with unspeakable envy and joy.

He had never seen such a large amount of delicious meat, and the wonderful feeling was like a dream.

In fact, even in dreams, there are no such good things. The dreams of the lost people who are struggling in suffering are also full of bitterness and hardship.

"Where did you get so much rat meat?"

The gray rat was so excited that he couldn't help asking.

A lost man who was working nearby looked him over after hearing this, and said in a cold voice: "Do you understand the rules? Don't ask more about things you shouldn't ask about, otherwise you won't die." Know!"

When the gray rat heard this, he was suddenly shocked, and then secretly regretted it.

Of course he knew very well that he could not inquire randomly in the gathering place, otherwise he might be interrogated and imprisoned as a spy.

Even if his innocence is proven, he will inevitably be beaten.

It is common for different gathering places to explore each other's secrets.

Sending lost people to defect in disguise is the most common method. The cost is not high, but it can achieve very good results.

If he is confirmed as a spy, his fate will be very miserable, and he will probably never see the sun rise again.

The frightened Gray Rat quickly explained: "I didn't want to find out the news, but I was too shocked, so I talked nonsense..."

Seeing the gray rat's panicked face and clumsy explanation, the lost man sneered.

"Explain less and do more work. Didn't you see that I'm so busy that my head is smoking!"

There is indeed mist on the head of this lost man, and the sweat he produced during his busy life is constantly evaporating.

There are oven passages on both sides, which are very hot. If you are in such a narrow space, you will easily become sweaty due to the heat.

Since arriving in the Lost City, the squirrel has been living in a cold environment and can only feel the warmth when warming up by the fire.

But at this moment, feeling the heat wave hitting his face, the gray mouse began to sweat under his clothes, and it continued to flow down.

"Just tell me what I should do!"

The gray rat didn't know what to do, so he quickly put on a flattering smile and said to the lost person.

"Put the rat meat in the car into the hole that has been baked. Put ten skewers in each hole, no more, no less."

The lost man wiped his sweat and said, then hesitated again and asked the gray rat: "By the way, do you know how to count? Can you count to a hundred?"

Such a question is not an insult, because there are so many lost people that they cannot even count numbers within a hundred.

The lost are not only blocked from memory, but also from creativity, learning, imagination and other thinking abilities.

The process of memory recovery is also extremely slow. The vast majority of lost people lose their lives for various reasons before they can recover their memories.

Therefore, among the lost, it is indeed not easy to be able to count a hundred numbers.

It sounds ridiculous, but it's true.

"Of course I can count who I look down on!"

Upon hearing the other party's question, the gray rat immediately raised his head and answered with a confident tone.

Squirrels are very proud of this ability.

"Is it amazing?"

The lost man opposite sneered and said in a light tone: "In this gathering place, the stupidest guy can now accurately count to hundreds, and can even add, subtract, multiply and divide.

Take me as an example. I can already count to more than 1000 and do simple calculations on the number of rat jerky baked. "

The squirrel, who was still feeling proud, was completely dumbfounded, with an expression of doubt on his face.

"Really? Are you bragging?"

It is hard for Gray Rat to believe that the "cultural level" of the lost people in this gathering place is so high.

This is impossible for many large gathering places, and it is even more incredible for a newly built gathering place.The lost are not unwilling to learn, but are affected by the black fog in their minds, which makes it extremely difficult for them to learn.

Even if you are held up by your ears and told and explained constantly, you may not be able to remember much.

Maybe as soon as you wake up, you will forget everything.

The strange black fog in the mind can be regarded as an eraser, which will erase all kinds of knowledge that the lost person is trying to record.

Tang Zhen knew this, and refined the elixir and used the rune array to improve the lost person's memory tenfold.

Learn in dreams to be deeply engraved.

Using such a special method, the effect received can only be regarded as average, only one percent of the expected.

The black fog in the mind is quite difficult to deal with, and the fool effect is excellent. Tang Zhen doesn't have a good way to deal with it for the time being.

Fortunately, the efforts have not been in vain, and the mental outlook of today's gathering members has improved to a higher level.

No longer stupid and numb, but becoming smarter and able to complete work independently without command and leadership.

It is no exaggeration to say that these members in Tang Zhen's gathering place are now qualified to serve as captains.

Not every lost person has the ability to serve as a captain. They need to have enough experience and be smart enough to direct their men to do things well.

Every captain of the Lost Team is the grassroots backbone of the gathering place and can be classified into the ranks of talents.

Tang Zhen's gathering place is now full of talents.

Gray Rat didn't know this, and was deeply shocked. He became more and more convinced that Tang Zhen's gathering place was extraordinary.

Under the careful guidance of his seniors, the squirrel quickly learned how to operate and got busy with a smile on his face.

Newcomers like him feel the same shock and joy after gradually getting to know the gathering place.

At the same time, he became increasingly convinced that he was a blessing in disguise, having joined a powerful gathering place.

Tang Zhen, who had brought confidence to his men, was currently standing in front of the sand table, designing a new rune array for the gathering place.

The previously established rune array caused colorful clouds to collide over the factory area, and countless spiritual stones and boxes fell down.

Although the harvest was fruitful, it almost led to disaster.

With only a few hundred meters to go, the sewer base was hit by cloud fragments, almost making all the efforts go to waste and possibly causing tragic casualties.

The giant cloud fell and attracted countless flying monsters, which were also not in Tang Zhen's original plan.

Although the process was full of dangers, fortunately, it was very rewarding, and the violent explosion caused by his own hands also eliminated the hidden dangers.

The chaotic energy field formed after the explosion, as well as the aura of death of a large number of fellow creatures, will seriously stimulate the senses of flying monsters, making them avoid this place.

Sewerage gathering areas can avoid a lot of trouble and enable smooth construction and development.

Tang Zhen doesn't like to be in a passive state, and is better at creating opportunities with his own hands and formulating the rules of the game under his own control.

Previously, he kept a low profile because of his lack of strength. After turning danger into danger, he now has the confidence to go big and take action.

According to Tang Zhen's plan, the gathering place will continue to expand in the future, and the ground and underground spaces will develop together.

Especially the ground area should be displayed openly and openly, instead of shrinking in the polar night like other gathering places and not daring to go out easily.

However, the expanded gathering place will inevitably be attacked by monsters.

Tang Zhen's solution was to build a simple version of the protective array and then gradually upgrade it.

This grand project can only be operated by Tang Zhen himself, and other lost people can't help much.

Although it is hard work, it is very meaningful.

During the long nights, there is always something to do instead of hiding in a hole like a mouse in a daze.

This is especially true for Tang Zhen, who must be as busy as possible and not allow himself too much free time.

Lest the memory in his mind be overwritten and make him forget who he is and where he comes from, until he completely sinks into a lost place.