Chapter 2 Death also has to be crossed
The warmth of the sun doesn't change the fact that it's still winter, and although it's much better than before, the cold wind blowing from the humid air still makes people feel the harshness of winter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But at this time, Zheng Jun, who had just gotten rid of the despair of being frozen to death, thirsty to death, and starvation, didn't want to feel the chill, on the contrary, his heart was on fire.
No matter how unreliable it is, we are now also people with golden fingers! You can travel back and forth! You can also bring things! With modern technology and various tools, as long as you are fully prepared, even Mars can live for you!
Of course, this ability to travel is still a bit unreliable, and on the first day, it is directly worn into the magma, and the second day is also worn in a place with no signs of life.
But after all, this is a crossing, and what kind of otaku can resist the temptation of crossing? Even if it is death, it must be worn again! Eh, of course, it is better not to die.
Although Zheng Jun is in an unconscious state every time he crosses, there is no way to deduce more details. But Zheng Jun believes that with more experience, he will be able to obtain more detailed information sooner or later.
Zheng Jun has been a smart person since he was a child, and he has always loved novel affairs, so he used to have a lot of hobbies. But on the other hand, he has been pampered since he was a child, and he is very impatient and persevering, he will not sit if he can lie down, and he will not stand if he can sit, and he believes in the motto: deadline is the first productive force.
Zheng Jun never had a hobby that lasted too long, and in the end, only the world of fiction could satisfy him, giving him the way to experience countless new worlds without activities.
And now he himself is the protagonist!
He was now beaming and ready to prepare for his crossing. It's a pity that he is shy in his pocket, and he can't guarantee that he can survive on Mars for the time being.
Zheng Jun, who pretended to be sick and asked for leave from the hospital, began to formulate his crossing plan. Last time, his furniture and belongings had gone along. He tried the computer and found that it was still fully functional.
Previously low temperatures would have caused permanent damage to delicate electronic components. For the time being, it can only be speculated that after traveling back to the modern era, the item will repair itself. As for the principle of this phenomenon, this has been crossed, so let's figure out the principle of crossing first.
In order to cope with the extremely cold weather before, Zheng Jun purchased professional cold-proof clothing and cold-proof items. Coupled with a rechargeable electric oven and electric fan, coupled with a considerable number of batteries, plus a power bank, I believe it can be dealt with in a short time. After carrying some basic food and water, it was time to prepare transportation.
When you arrive in a new world, of course, you must first conduct reconnaissance, and Zheng Jun alone cannot walk on his own, but he still has to have transportation equipment.
This kind of transportation, Zheng Jun's first thought is the car, which can not only move quickly, but also can cope with some harsh climates itself, which seems to be the best choice. But before, only the items in the room could pass together, and Zheng Jun had no way to get the car to the room on the seventh floor. Then the only reliable options are motorcycles and/or bicycles.
Although it seems that a bicycle can be driven without fuel, it seems to be a better choice, but an otaku like Zheng Jun will not prioritize the option that requires his own effort, and can only be a motorcycle.
Yucheng's motorcycles are well-known throughout the country, and Zheng Jun's childhood home was quite close to the motorcycle factory, and he grew up listening to this brand. So he didn't choose another brand, so he chose a Yucheng off-road motorcycle.
I spent a little money in the shop to make a little modification, and asked the master to simply weld two steel frames on both sides of the rear wheels of the motorcycle, the size of which is just enough to put two small barrels of gasoline, so that the range of the motorcycle has greatly increased. After filling the drum full of gasoline, the center of gravity of the motorcycle changes somewhat. Zheng Jun rode slowly for a while, and after getting used to it, he rode back to the community.
After that, it's the hardest part of the preparation activity. The stairs are the lifelong enemy of the fat man, and this time he not only has to go up to the seventh floor, but also has to push the motorcycle up!
Before this, no one, even Zheng Jun, could never have imagined that he could do such a thing. But the novelty of a different world seduces him deeply, and he accomplishes a great thing that he could never have imagined before: pushing a motorcycle up to the seventh floor.
The moment he pushed the motorcycle into the room, Zheng Jun felt as if he had used all the strength he had accumulated over the past 20 years, and he couldn't lift any more energy.
After Zheng Jun finally recovered, it was already time for the sun to go down. At this moment, his whole body and mind were already focused on the crossing tonight. Zheng Jun set up the tent again, because the room was so small, he could only stand on the bed.
After piling up the prepared food and water in the tent, and reconfirming all kinds of equipment and supplies next to the motorcycle bed, Zheng Jun finally turned his digital camera to the camera function and placed it outside the room facing the room, from which he could just see the chair in front of the computer desk, ready to record the scene of his crossing. Then I sat down in my chair and prepared to cross.
At this time, Zheng Jun, who was so excited by the crossing incident, could not fall asleep for a while. I kept thinking about the various situations I might encounter after crossing over, and fantasized about my various successes in the other world.
It wasn't until the content of his fantasies was enough to write a novel of several million words that the cranky and excited Zheng Junshi finally ran out of energy and finally fell asleep.
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When Zheng Jun woke up again, he didn't feel cold again, but felt stuffy. The bright sunlight shone on Zheng Jun's face through the tent, and the whole tent could feel the hot breath. I couldn't hear the cold wind blowing against the tent, but I could hear the cries of some strange creatures.
Rushing out of the tent, Zheng Jun looked around, the ground was no longer monotonous stones and gravel, not only had the texture of earth, but also could see a lot of green growth like ferns. Not only that, but there seem to be animals living in it, and the green leaves can be seen shaking gently from time to time.
You can still hear the sound of running water, and I believe that there is a river or stream not far away. In the distance, you can also see a forest, so vast that you can't see the edges at all, and you can't see the end at a glance. A little farther away, the mountains are completely covered in greenery. The past is full of life.
At this time, a sharp cry came from the sky, Zheng Jun looked up, and a creature passed through the sky. It has a long, pointed mouth with outstretched wings, and instead of feathers, it has bat-like fleshy wings. There is also no tail, and the two hind limbs branch back to maintain balance. Zheng Jun was surprised to find that he actually knew this creature! In Spielberg's name, this was a pterodactyl!