The aborigines are afraid of the traverser, and the traverser is afraid of the reborn, and the asymmetry of information will lead to the crushing of intelligence, and the consequences will be catastrophic.

Therefore, in a sense, entering the fantasy world behind the black body hollow, the traverser who knows the "plot" will have a certain meaningful advantage.

This slight advantage can offset the lack of intelligence in the unknown environment to a certain extent, bring a sense of security, and increase the probability of survival.

Where there is demand, there is a market.

Since the information about the entrance to the fantasy world was revealed, there has been a wave of adventures around the world...... Waves of daring people who were sent to death rushed into another world with rudimentary equipment before the state institutions could react......

There are quite a few dealers who specialize in fantasy world intelligence, wandering the streets, peddling some bits and pieces of information.

This situation is particularly acute in the now chaotic former United States...... After all, there is no unified regime in this land.

Careerists rise here, but unfortunately there is no force that can subdue everyone, so there are often scuffles here......

"Da Da Da, Da, Da ......"

“……”

"Whoosh......"

"Boom ......"

“……”

Lin Zhengyang, who didn't say a word, strolled through the streets of New York, dragging a strange-looking spider-shaped terminator behind his back, and took a closer look at a roll of silver wire in his palm, which used this to bind the completely destroyed remnants of the terminator.

Both sides in the battle completely avoided his position.

It's like a coincidence that bullets and bazookas, no matter how close they get, will "coincidentally" not touch.

Walking through the deserted streets, he walked all the way, and his trench coat was only slightly raised......

"It's an Oriental, a kung fu master!"

"NO, NO, this is the king of martial arts, ordinary kung fu masters can't do it!"

“…… I knew him, and he followed Colonel Dayluby into the Skynet world to see what he had brought to the table...... Oh my God, he's bringing back T1997 Spider Terminator! ”

Ignoring the admiration of these incompetent gang members, Lin Zhengyang walked his own way indifferently.

Such praise is not new for a long time...... People who are incapable are always like this, envying them as pioneers, but who knows their suffering?

"More than 1,200 people entered the Skynet world in three batches, and the task was to bring back a Terminator wreckage, or some other valuable information, and only forty-six came back alive...... Except for me, the cheater, there are actually only forty-five......"

"The death rate of opening up another world is too big, and the so-called intelligence is all cannon fodder like us, cobbled together with human lives......"

On the map of the Skynet world, for every square kilometer of intelligence, an average of one person will die, relying on this primitive method to slowly explore...... Situations like this continue to happen all over the world.

Lin Zhengyang was able to survive because of the danger avoidance, or guidance, that is almost at the causal level of the script.

Of course, there is also his own ability, such as the basic martial arts called "Eagle Takeoff" officially promoted by Huaxia, including internal strength, external strength, moves, and acupoint healing.

Of course, just relying on his internal strength, which is only a year's heat, is not enough for him to walk in the rain of bullets without being injured......

"The King of Martial Arts? At least 100 years of practice, and you have to have good qualifications and be willing to work hard...... Where did I get that American time! ”

Most Americans don't understand the connotation of kung fu, and just take it for granted that those martial arts masters who are inside and out to form a wall of qi and can block the bombardment of anti-tank guns head-on, are named "kings of martial arts" and "kings of the century".

On the earth, not counting those fantasy characters who are messing in, human beings cultivate on their own, in fact, those who have achieved the highest level have almost reached this level.

It's not that they don't want to improve......

"Fantasy World is not a dinner party, it's not a seven-day tour of Hainan Island, Fantasy World is really a cannibal!"

To date, there are very few fantasy worlds that are relatively safe and can be effectively developed.

The vast majority of fantasy worlds are quite dangerous.

No matter how harmless it seems.

"The basic environment of different worlds is different, and the basic structure of living things is also different, even if it looks like a human, it is not necessarily a race...... Colds killing Martians are not just a joke. ”

"Trying to bring out specialties from the fantasy world is no less than gambling on your life, especially the first batch of pathfinders, which is simply a death squad......"

At first, many pioneers suffered this loss, rushed into the fantasy world, and directly entered the environment where humans could not live, such as swamps, magma, miasma, underground caves......

This kind of blackbody void cannot be developed for the time being, let alone used.

There are also people who have encountered a terrible virus, which may be nothing more than a small cold for the natives of the fantasy world, and a terrible virus that has never been seen before for the humans of Earth...... Once it is brought back to Earth, it will be another big flu in an instant......

Or is it something else that is invading......

In short, there are more similar messes than imagined.

By now, very few people have foolishly rushed in to be cannon fodder, especially the newly unexplored hollows.

"Good morning, Lin, congratulations on coming back alive."

A blonde boy greeted him.

"Hello, Paul, give me the reckoning, this is what I found out, what those jackals don't want......"

Lin Zhengyang responded weakly.

This Paul is a scrapyard ...... It may be a bit inappropriate to say that, he specializes in buying some specialties.

Even if it's garbage in the fantasy world, it may not be impossible to package it and sell it at a high price, after all, it is the garbage of the fantasy world, and it may have unknown uses...... Some tyrants just like these.

At the entrance to that Skynet world, there was an army stationed there, and after the disappearance of the United States, they belonged to New York approximately...... Anyway, this time they hit the streets.

Fortunately, once the terminator of Skynet breaks through the blackbody hole and comes to the earth, all of them will crash and shut down, and finally there is no drama of the Skynet army attacking the earth.

The fantasy world is a different world from the earth...... This concept is becoming more and more recognized.

The Terminator of Skynet is just scrap metal on Earth for technical reasons, and it has some research value.

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven is an Immortal Emperor in the perfect world, but when he ran to the earth, he couldn't even escape from a miniature black hole prison......

There are also a large number of aliens who have seen the light and died, and the origin is unknown, and the whole is unknown.

In short, the remnants of the Terminator that Lin Zhengyang brought back this time are really just unusable specialties, and the value is there, but it is really not big.

"Well, it's not badly preserved, count you fifteen thousand, RMB."

"It's low, less than fifty people survived this time, and only I brought back the loot...... I want 18,000, and I can't give a word if I can't make it. ”

Lin Zhengyang was a little impatient.

"Then even if it's 18,000, I like to talk to you about business, happy!"

"Heh......"

Noncommittal, Lin Zhengyang watched him transfer money.

Now that the dollar is worthless, the renminbi has quickly occupied part of the market, and now they all use the renminbi for those who pick up garbage...... Who stabilized the situation on the Huaxia side?

This is the life of Lin Zhengyang, who turned into an American homeless man.