Yang Qi took a moment to understand the situation in this world and this city.

First of all, this is by no means the earth. Of course, strictly speaking, this is a nonsense, all say that if you dream of entering the "other world", how can you still be on Earth. But what I want to say is that the four other worlds that Yang Qi and Yang Qi entered before and after can be regarded as the earth in a general sense. History, culture, ethnicity, national borders, and ecology are basically the same as the earth. In particular, the geological characteristics and other general environment, such as gravity, are exactly the same as the earth, so there is nothing that people do not adapt to.

But that's not the case here. Calm down and sense, touching the powerful realm of micro-change can make Yang Qi understand that the gravitational pull of this world is greater than that of the earth. It's not big, but it's different. The atmosphere here is thicker than that of the earth, so thick that Yang Qi can sense the difference in atmospheric pressure. And everything has to be a little stronger, if the real earth is version 1.0, then here is the upgraded version of 1.1.

Second, this world is by no means a peaceful and prosperous world of singing and dancing. On the contrary, if you look at this small town alone, it is still a little poor. I don't know if it's a matter of the route taken, anyway, Yang Qi is looking at a large area of slums. These poorly clothed, withered people are huddled together, lifeless. These people have a weak physique, no different from ordinary earthlings. Thinking about what I saw just now, it seems that the gap in personal strength in this world is still not small.

These people are very special when they see Yang Qihou's appearance, on the one hand, there is light in their eyes, and the name of light is ambition, desire/hope, and yearning. On the other hand, there is also fear on his face, and he can't help but shrink back. Maybe for these guys, Yang Qi's sportswear looks a little too glamorous, which makes them mistakenly think that they are some kind of big people who are in the limelight. And the big guys, for them, may be equated with danger.

Third, and very important, Yang Qi found that she was in a very bad situation: poor!

Yang Qi has never been poor. Of course, Yang Qi still suffered from hunger and hardship when he was a child, but Yang Qi has never been poor since the moment she appeared in the world! But now she found that the money on the earth was meaningless, and even real money had no effect. The little brother in the convenience store looked at the gold bar as if he was looking at a piece of, and complained to Yang Qi: "Are you from the classical era? This thing is rubbish now." ”

"So where can I go to make some money?"

"You can go to a street......" The little brother's eyes are very obscene, and men understand that kind of look.

Yang Qi's anger came up all of a sudden, and it just so happened that three big men with knives broke in to rob them, robbing money and goods. Yang Qi's head crossed and punched over. The big man in front flew out with a pop and smashed on the other two. Then the three of them flew out of the store together like billiard balls that had been hit, and were hit by a speeding car.

The car didn't even hesitate at all, as if nothing had happened, and it was as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Yang Qi punching Fei Yan, the clerk stammered with his eyes: "Or, or...... If you want to make money, you can go to the church. ”

"Church?"

"Yes, as long as you have the ability, you can go there. "The clerk is very determined.

The three unlucky people who came to rob were also poor ghosts, and Yang Qi searched for a long time and didn't find a penny, so there was no way to take a taxi. But when it comes to churches, people in this area seem to be familiar with each other, so I asked all the way and walked all the way, and it was there when it got dark.

It was really a church, the Gothic kind of Earth Catholic building. It's not big, it's not too small, it looks a little dilapidated, but the whole thing looks like it. Yang Qi pushed the door in, and it was empty, with two or three people sitting on rows of benches. At the end of the church, there is no crucifix - not even a cross, to be exact.

The worship here turned out to be a woman, or a goddess.

And don't think it's some kind of dignified and beautiful Madonna or something, this four-meter-tall statue has an S-shaped curve, slender limbs, a short waistcoat, a small short skirt, a big boobs, a good figure, wavy hair, a pair of wings and a aperture. Moreover, that pair of jade hands has a big gun in one hand, and in general, it is an extremely hot alienated version of the angel.

Yang Qi whistled, and walked towards the angel statue with a sigh in his mouth: "It's amazing, even the gods you worship are different." But I like this, she looks a lot more powerful than the one who suffered. ”

"You're talking about Jesus Christ, right?" a gentle male voice came from the side, and Yang Qi turned his head to see a big man in the first row of seats. The big man is very burly and strong, with a height of nearly two meters, which is not much better than the green version of the veteran. But his overall feeling is not that of a reckless man, but of a professor.

How to say it, it is the kind of professor who can respect the teachings in the face of good children, and can punch and beat the air in the face of bad children. The gentle male voice came from his mouth: "After the collapse of the classical age, few people knew about Jesus Christ anymore. He raised his big hand, smiled out of a mouthful of white teeth, and looked very friendly: "It's nice to meet you, my name is Zheng Daocheng." ”

Yang Qi raised his hand and shook it, a very normal way to shake hands, and introduced himself: "Yang Qi." Then he sat down next to Zheng Daocheng and looked up at the angel statue: "I heard that you can make money here, and you are the kind of guy who is amazing, can you tell me about it?"

"You must have listened to the guys on the street. It is true that you can make money here, but the way is to do it. ”

"Do **?" Yang Qi pointed in surprise: "You mean, this church is equivalent to the ** talent trading market, and I want to join a gang to earn wages like applying for a job?"

"Hahaha, almost!" Zheng Daocheng was amused, and after smiling at the sky, he said, "You are not from the Death Wasteland, are you?"

"See?"

"Very obvious!" Zheng Daocheng looked at Yang Qi, his eyes flashed, but it was not lust, but appreciation: "You have the feeling of classical times, which is incompatible with here, and you are by no means struggling out of the cruel wasteland of death." At the same time, the handshake just now—the people of the Dead Wasteland did not shake hands like that. He looked at the angel statue again and said in a calm tone, "Moreover, I have done some homework to find out what happened at the prison gate today. ”

"Oh?" Yang Qi didn't panic when he heard this, he glanced at him, and there was a slight danger in his tone: "The news is very well-informed, what do you know?"

"Don't worry, I'm not hostile. I just know that you're pretty good, that you have a bad gun, that you don't know anything about the people of the wasteland, and that you have a very classical morality. The corners of Zheng Daocheng's mouth hooked up with a smile, very chic and good-looking: "A person who understands the wasteland will never make a fuss about the profession of/son." This kind of morality is too incompatible here, and can only come from the classical era. ”

"Uh......" mentioned this topic, Yang Qi still had a black line: "Your investigation is clear...... So what do you want to do? Arrest me and study it?"

"Haha, how can it, I still maintain a great affection and yearning for the classical era. Zheng Daocheng sighed: "The more cruel life is, the more people need pure beauty as sustenance." That's how this angel statue came about, she represents violence, power, beauty, truth, purity, and faithfulness. People who live in the wasteland need such things, so she has become a new faith. And you," Zheng Daocheng looked at Yang Qi: "Looking at your eyes, it means a little bit like this, so you have a strong attraction on you, which will make many people admire you." ”

"The face, it's too big, take it away. Yang Qi looked at it with a weak eye: "If you want to **, I advise you to die as soon as possible." If you don't get entangled, I'll just beat you up. ”

"Huh?" Zheng Daocheng glared in astonishment, then shrunk his head and laughed: "It's seen through! Okay, come on, I'll teach you how to live in a wasteland city." ”