After resting for a while, regaining a lot of strength, and his stomach was not so swollen, Zhang Zhen began to search the factory.

Those who are slipping around are still weak and do not walk fast.

The cutlery factory was empty until Zhang Zhen walked to the bathroom.

The big mirror that is more than one meter high and more than two meters long is particularly conspicuous, and what is even more conspicuous is the person in the mirror, the clothes are in tatters, the body is patched and patched, full of dust and filth, and the clothes that are not big on the thin body also look wide and fat, how thin this body should be.

As for the face, the complexion is sallow, the cheeks are sunken, the eyes are cloudy, and the walking corpse is like a walking corpse.

"Hell!!"

At first glance, Xiao is Zhang Zhen was bold and almost scared to death, and he took a few steps back.

After all, today's encounter is too weird, there is no one in a good factory or even an industrial park, except for the bright lights, there is not even a little living life, and a walking corpse-like figure suddenly appears in the mirror, it is strange if you are not afraid.

Zhang Zhen was a little stunned when he retreated a few meters away, it wouldn't be himself in this mirror, right? It can't really be yourself, right?

Strong and courageous, Zhang Zhen stepped forward again, looked inside with blazing eyes, squeezed his eyebrows and waved his head and made a few movements, and the figures inside did the same, and finally determined that this is his current image.

Dressed in ancient costumes, Zhang Zhen is very sure that he is not filming, is it a crossing?

Zhang Zhen has read a lot of novels, but it is just a pastime to pass the time, who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen to him.

It is that happiness is the same, and there are thousands of sorrows, and from the book, no matter whether what is written in the books I read before is true or not, the crossing is also strange.

Now the question Zhang Zhen is facing is, what world has he arrived in? Or in which era of history? It's best to have a golden finger or something.

Thinking of this, thinking about the desolation that filled his eyes when he first woke up, Zhang Zhen couldn't help but look around, he wouldn't take an industrial park with him, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhen was instantly excited, immediately resurrected with full blood, walked out of the workshop quickly, pulled a broken bicycle in the carport of this tableware factory, rode out of the factory with a smoke, and looked at these factories one by one along the avenue, where is there a living person? Except for himself, let alone a living person, there is not even a dog.

There is really only one in the entire industrial park, is it really like what you think, with an industrial park crossed?

I pedaled the bicycle hard until the end, the crops in the fields were still there, and beyond that, it was chaotic and dark, and I couldn't ride it anymore.

The main road in the industrial park, although only three kilometers long at this time, rode three kilometers with a weak body, Zhang Zhen did not feel tired at all under the excitement, and then rode back to the tableware factory where he came in, the exit of the wild grass was still there, and Zhang Zhen rode over without thinking about it.

The light and shadow in front of him changed, the phantom of the wild grass turned into a real thing, everything was so real, Zhang Zhen couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

"Oh my God! O earth! Dude is developed! ”

Excited for a long time, Zhang Zhen finally calmed down, looked back, the industrial park behind him was gone, thinking about the factory, the phantom really reappeared, Zhang Zhen looked at the bicycle, knowing that this kind of thing could not appear, otherwise with his current thin state, he would either be robbed by someone, or be arrested and tortured to death as a stranger.

Pushing the bicycle into the phantom, Zhang Zhen's figure disappeared again.

Since bicycles can be introduced, electric cars, motorcycles, sedans, etc. will definitely come out.

When Zhang Zhen was riding in the industrial park, he clearly saw a few Mercedes-Benz BMWs or something, looking for the key to see if he could drive one out.

It's really not good to smash the window and get one, as well as motorcycles, these are all escape weapons, and they can't catch up with thousands of horses when they are tired, how can they be happy.

In this way, Zhang Zhen began a refreshing journey of frantically searching for the key, which factory parked the car, and went directly to the office building to search.

I have to say that the boss managers like to put the car keys on the desk and pretend to be forced to the habit is very happy to Zhang Zhen, just two hours, Zhang Zhen found 35 bar car keys, including two Mercedes-Benz, a BMW, four Audi, and other mid-range cars made at home and abroad.

Mercedes-Benz is an S600, an S320, BMW is X6, Audi can make Zhang shocked and happy, an A6 and two A8 are fine, the key is that R8, the sprint red body, Zhang Zhen is satisfied no matter how he looks at it.

Who makes himself not a rich second generation, from an ordinary background, let alone ten years of struggle, even if he gives himself another ten years, he can afford to buy it, more than two million, he can only be envious in his previous life.

At this time, in the face of this row of cars worth tens of millions, this is all their own! Especially the R8, Zhang Zhen really couldn't put it down, and in the roar of the engine, he drove in the industrial park for half an hour before stopping.

Thirty-five cars lined up on the main road, Zhang Zhen is really very satisfied, of course, this sports car has too high requirements for road conditions, and it must be lying on its stomach when driving outside, and it can only be refreshing in the industrial park, if you want to go crazy, BMW X6 and motorcycles are the main force.

Driving the X6, Zhang Zhen found the keys to five motorcycles in each workshop, there were many cars, and Zhang Zhen was too lazy to find more motorcycle keys.

Parking the X6 and the motorcycle next to the cutlery factory, Zhang Zhen prepared to go out.

In order not to be regarded as an alien, the clothes on the body are not daring to change, according to the impression when looking for the car keys, I found a bedroom that looked like the boss of the factory, washed and dried the rags on my body, and the outside is still the same, and I put on the clean underwear I found inside.

Zhang Zhen thought about it, and found a small mirror in a female worker's locker room and put it close to him, and then left the industrial park.

Riding a motorcycle through the desolate land, Zhang Zhen traveled far away with curiosity and anticipation.

In line with the principle of following the local customs and keeping a low profile, Zhang Zhen rode very carefully, after all, the motorcycle was too shocking to the ancient people, except for a few corpses on the side of the road, there was no one along the way, until a village appeared in the distance, Zhang Zhen got the motorcycle into the industrial park and walked forward.

Compared with the crowding of more than a billion people in later generations, it is estimated that there are tens of millions of people at this time, otherwise how can it be so desolate?

Based on his own image, coupled with the several rotten corpses he saw on the way here, Zhang Zhen concluded that this world must be in turmoil, otherwise he would not be able to travel to the people who were about to starve to death.

Of course, it is also possible that the person who crossed by himself has been starved to death, and he got cheap by chance, as for what is going on, there is no way to know.

There is a saying that describes the village very aptly, ten rooms and nine empty, and there is no life.

The village looked like there were more than 100 households, and when I went in, there were few people, but Zhang Zhen shouted a few times at the top of his voice before a few people came out.

"Anyone? Passers-by come and ask for a bowl of water to drink! ”

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the people who came out looked at Zhang Zhen, and saw that he was defenseless, and an old man sighed: "Young man, come here, I have it at home." ”

The old man looked very old, and Zhang Zhen asked politely: "How long does the old man live?" ”

The old man replied casually: "The old man is fifty and two this year, this army is in chaos, and I am afraid that I will not have a few years to live, and I will not be able to live a long life." ”

"Re-enlistment?" Zhang Zhen couldn't help but mutter, is this still TOEFL? Thanks to the blessing and still alive, who is this heavy conscription master?

"It's Emperor Chongzhen, the old man is a countryman, except for being worried about taxes, there is nothing to live, just talk about it casually, the countryside says so, outsiders, look at you like you come out of the mountains, remember, you have to be cautious when you enter the city, be careful when you hear the Jinyi Wei factory guard, the head is still small."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhen stood stunned on the spot, not afraid of the brocade guard or anything.

Emperor Chongzhen? The last emperor of the Ming Dynasty traveled to the Ming Dynasty by himself?

Even if he knew that he had crossed over, knew the dynasty at this time, or traveled to the Chongzhen period at the end of the Ming Dynasty three hundred and seventy or eighty years ago, Zhang Zhen was still excited.