Please ask the dream.

Chapter 67 What happened?

"Hello, sir." As soon as I got off the helicopter, a man in a neat suit, with fair skin and looking like a successful man, came up to me.

Before Feng Xue could speak, the senior next to him took out his ID card - the one used for payment in the orchard base.

After seeing the card, the man nodded slightly and looked at Feng Xue again.

Seeing this, Feng Xue immediately took out his own card, and the man said respectfully:
"Your rooms are ready. If you need anything, you can call the intercom directly. But please do not work in the hotel."

Although the man's tone was respectful, Feng Xue always felt that it was a perfunctory matter. After he finished speaking, two young girls in cool clothes came up behind him. One of them came directly in front of Feng Xue and said respectfully:
"Sir, please follow me."

"Okay." Feng Xue glanced at the senior and found that he was following another girl towards the door in the opposite direction. He immediately reacted and felt a lot more relaxed.

Of course, considering the possible pitfalls in the entry test, everything in front of us must be treated with caution.

……

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" The girl asked suggestively as she brought Feng Xue to room 11 on the 1103th floor of the building.

Feng Xue thought for a while before saying:
"Is work related stuff also okay?"

Hearing this question, the girl's face froze slightly, then she regained her business-like smile, walked to the desk in the guest room with the least threatening steps, pointed at the screen in front of her and said:
"You can directly log in to the internal line to entrust business-related services. Of course, if you have a familiar collaborator, we can also help you notify him."

"Hmm." Feng Xue made a nasal sound, and the girl immediately tactfully left the room. Only then did Feng Xue come to the screen and study it.

Although there are some subtle differences in the keyboard layout and mouse shape, it is indeed a computer. However, Feng Xue did not see the host computer and considering the outrageous "what you think is what you get" in this world, he did not think too much about it.

Without inserting the ID card, Feng Xue simply found the power button to turn it on, and then tried to figure out how to access the Internet according to the visual operating system.

However, it was almost as he thought. Most of the contents were wordless books like those in the previous nodes, but there were still some things that were visible like the signs on the streets.

For example, the calendar applet displayed in the upper right corner of the screen.

Although I am not used to the layout of placing the calendar in the upper right corner, now is not the time to think about these things. In comparison, this date is more worthy of attention——

January 437, 6 in the New Calendar.

"Twenty-two years before my predecessor joined the army... In other words, there were still four years before my predecessor was born? Uh, come to think of it, I hadn't noticed before that the time when my predecessor was born was exactly the time when Qingyun's works increased again and became pessimistic in the history of modern and contemporary art development... Well, is this also related to my predecessor's identity as an orphan? After all, the Great Depression led to an increase in abandoned babies..."

Feng Xue recalled all the information about time that he had remembered so far. His previous incarnation left the orphanage to go to school at the age of 12, and joined the army at the age of 18 after failing the college entrance examination. The date on his enlistment application was 459, and the subsequent wars obviously did not take one or two years to fight. In other words, if the person he was possessing now lived to his time, he would be about years old.

He originally suspected that he was possessed by a comrade or NPC, which was why he felt familiar with the person, but now it seems that the person's age does not match.

"It can't be a teacher in the orphanage, right?" Feng Xue complained in her heart, but those teachers were basically extras and she had no impression of them at all. The only person she remembered was the director, who was a woman.

Feng Xue shook her head, temporarily gave up the idea of ​​exploring the identity of this body, and walked out of the room to scout the area.

The previous intelligence was already very specific, but Feng Xue’s reconnaissance was actually secondary. His main purpose was actually to understand the country.

Even if you live in an era 20 or 30 years later when this country is in power and has experienced a large-scale anti-aggression war, you can at least see if you can find a national map or a world map or something.

After all, based on previous experience, text and patterns on roadside signs, magazine covers, advertisements on buses, etc. will not be blocked. Who knows, there might be valuable information hidden in some corner?
……

“The technology is roughly similar, but there is a weird sense of distortion. Shopping malls already have large screens with naked-eye 3D and virtual projection, but the cars on the street are still spewing exhaust gas - which means they are still using chemical energy.”

Feng Xue walked through the streets and alleys, occasionally chatting with locals under the pretext of asking for directions based on the place names in the mission information. He also went into shopping malls, supermarkets, bookstores and other physical stores to see if he could find any useful information.

But after walking around for a long time, Feng Xue frowned. No matter from which angle you look at it, this city is full of a sense of tranquility and peace.

There are no beggars on the street, the environment is clean and tidy, and even in the narrow gaps between buildings, there is no garbage.

The prices in the mall don’t seem to be too high. Even an old lady who is dressed very simply can buy enough food to last for several days at a time without any regrets.

The children that can occasionally be seen on the streets all look carefree, and even the relatively desolate suburbs are full of vitality.

It’s not that a peaceful and harmonious country with a happy life is bad, but this city is too different from the cities Feng Xue has seen at several nodes.

The environment in which he grew up was a city where violent groups could be seen everywhere on the streets, and large amounts of smelly garbage and used balloons could be seen in the alleys. Both children and adults felt defensive, and juvenile detention centers and prisons were overcrowded.

Moreover, according to the information he had obtained from asking for directions and chatting with locals, this city is not one of those first-tier or super first-tier star cities. There are no tourist attractions or large enterprises, and there are not even many large-scale entertainment facilities. Even if there is a gap, it is at most a second-tier or third-tier city. There is no reason to be so different.

"Twenty years... no, ten years at most. How could a country decline to this extent in just ten years? In other words... in the year 441 of the new calendar, the year my predecessor was born, what on earth did this country go through?"

(End of this chapter)