Chapter 132, The Land of Sin
Don't ask Wang Dashu how he knows the specific information of this town.
You must know that this is the Internet era, and there will always be some gray business on the Internet.
Wang Dashu bought those medical equipment and even some things that could not be bought on the surface, such as the world's rare earth vein analysis research report, but they were all obtained through these online trading channels.
In the same way, in Sam's Country, as long as you are willing to pay the money, then everything is easy to do.
Wang Dashu drove a second-hand car he bought, drove music, and galloped on the desert road in California.
There is one thing that Wang Dashu must admit is that Sam's country can indeed be called vast and sparsely populated.
At least in the west.
All the deserts and desert terrain of Sam's country are concentrated here, but the population only accounts for one-third of Sam's country.
The highways extend in all directions, allowing you to drive around and enjoy the desert scenery.
On this highway to the seaside, Wang Dashu drove for two hours, and he encountered only five cars!
It's late at night, but you can see how sparsely populated the area is.
If you change to the highway outside Cuihu City, even if it is late at night, you can meet dozens of cars in two hours.
Wang Dashu's mind connected to the clone in the Journey to the West, compared to before, this clone who was still in the mother's womb seemed to be a lot stronger, and the size was much larger, and Wang Dashu could control it to carry out slight activities.
What surprised Wang Dashu was that the doppelganger he reincarnated this time didn't seem to be a human being, but actually had a fleshy tail.
However, even if Wang Dashu has read a lot of books on biology, it is difficult to determine his own race.
Even so, Wang Dashu is sure of one thing, he is a demon fetus!
To put it bluntly, his doppelganger should be a monster, and his father has some status, Wang Dashu can often hear the king, the king's cry.
Of course, due to the weakness and limitations of the fetus itself, Wang Dashu cannot connect with his mind for a long time, so Wang Dashu can't figure out what kind of monster his father is.
Fortunately, according to Wang Dashu's calculations, the ratio of the time flow between the Journey to the West World and the real universe is far greater than that of the Yue Nu Jian-Wu Yue Hegemony World and the real universe, so in reality, less than ten days have passed, and the fetus is almost about to be born.
This is exactly the case, when Wang Dashu is fine, he will mentally connect with the doppelganger fetus and check the situation, so as not to be born and he doesn't know it.
Well, the town of Lacey has arrived.
Seeing the lights from the huge billboard erected next to the road outside the town, Wang slowed down and finally parked in front of a fast-food restaurant at the entrance of the town.
"Help me get a Coke and three buckets of family photos."
Wang Dashu pressed the window of the car and handed over a banknote.
The waiter was a little surprised to see that it was a Chinese person, after all, a western town like this is not as rare as those big cities.
However, when the business came to the door, the waiter naturally could not refuse, and after taking the banknote, he quickly handed over the food and change.
"Thank you."
After nodding his head in thanks, Wang Dashu started the car while drinking Coke and nibbling on food such as chicken leg burgers, and slowly walked through the streets of the town towards the exit at the other end.
Sweeping his eyes, the residents on both sides of the streets of the town are basically young and prime, which is consistent with the news that Wang Dashu got.
Most of the people here are active members of social groups, so children and the elderly are invisible.
There are only female *** practitioners who stand on the street to solicit customers.
Well, according to the composition of the members of this town, the business of these female *** practitioners should be very good.
"Hi sir!"
Wang Dashu was about to speed out of the town when a young Sam knocked on the car window and whispered.
Wang Dashu pressed the car window a little puzzled, he wasn't afraid of what this guy wanted to do to him, he was just a little curious.
"Hey, sir, do you want the goods? The best! If you want, open the door and let me go! ”
The young man spoke hurriedly, his eyes shooting around, as if someone had spotted him, and his right hand was spread out, holding a small white plastic pouch inside.
Seeing this scene, Wang Dashu immediately understood, you must know that before this, he had made up for a lot of time in Sam's language, not to mention whether the pronunciation standard was or not, at least there was no problem with normal communication.
He knew what the young man was selling.
It's not a prohibited special flour, or a banned narcotic or something, in short, it's not a legal product.
Wang Dashu shook his head and sped up the car, he just came here to check the size of the town on the spot, and he didn't have a brain twitch to buy this kind of thing.
Just as the car was about to leave the town, a loud roar sounded from behind: "Jerry! You bastard, what are you doing? Get him! I have to ...... today."
Hearing this voice, Wang Dashu knew that the young man should have violated the ban in the town and sold drugs to passers-by without permission.
This is not surprising.
You must know that although these active social groups are engaged in illegal and criminal business, at least on the surface, they are all legal companies.
Therefore, such an approach by young people will undoubtedly attract the attention of the police and eventually affect them.
As a result, the young man was either severely beaten or sent to a place where there was a rarity of smoke to be disposed of.
Wang Dashu would not pity the young man, even if he was killed in the desert.
Of course, if that young man was a Chinese, Wang Dashu would still see his compatriots and fellow villagers to save him, but since there was a Sam man on the other side.
Wang Dashu could only say hehehe, blaming the other party for his bad life.
Leaving the town, Wang Dashu parked the car on the side of the road, and then sat in the driver's seat and connected his mind to the physical god.
In the blink of an eye, a special perspective of 360 degrees was revealed in front of Wang Dashu's eyes.
As the sun sets, the flesh god passes quickly across the sea.
Compared with the first dispatch of the physical god, this time Wang Dashu has already considered the problem of concealment.
Flying fast at a distance of 100 meters from the sea surface, although the speed will be greatly affected, due to the curvature of the blue star, it is difficult for the radar to detect the whereabouts of the physical god in the distance.
As for the satellites in the sky, the physical gods monitor the satellites passing by their heads at all times, and the detection of satellites is easier to avoid than radar.
After all, the detection range of satellites is much wider than that of ground-based radars, and in such a range, satellites have too many targets to detect, such as aircraft, ships, and even ground buildings.