Shao Weijie's eyes lit up, and he could directly find a carrier driver and ask how many years it has been since he wandered on the earth.

But he was just about to take a step when he stopped again, and suddenly he found that everyone was wearing a cold suit and a mask, and he was alone in a white robe, and if the human saw him, it would not be like seeing a ghost.

Not daring to be too arrogant, Shao Weijie chose to bypass the large machinery that was working, and instead sneaked through Sulawesi from an imperceptible angle.

After leaving the dense steering engine group, Shao Weijie directly broke through the space and arrived at the imperial capital.

A city frozen in ice.

The prosperity of the past is long gone, and there is nothing but boundless ice and snow, and extremely cold and violent hurricanes.

After Shao Weijie entered the city, he no longer stirred up the space, he carried light skills, walked on the cold streets, and shuttled between high-rise buildings.

If you want to enter the underground city located five kilometers underground, you must take a direct elevator, although the entrance is not as strict as the first lottery immigration, but it is not Shao Weijie, a person in a light coat, can enter if he wants to, if he doesn't want to be discovered, the best way is to find someone to borrow a set of protective clothing.

Or just break it with great fanfare, just stride it by yourself, just afraid that the United Mansion will soon come to the door.

After thinking about it, Shao Weijie felt that it was better to remain silent for the first time.

His divine thoughts radiated, trying to find a dungeon located five kilometers below the imperial capital, there was a huge energy source around, Shao Weijie did not dare to break the space at will, in case it caused an energy shock, even if it was leaked, it would be unimaginable.

The dungeon under the planetary engine is huge, and if it wants to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, even on the ground, it must be at least a small city.

Shao Weijie's luck was not bad, Shen Nian passed through a piece of dirt and rocks, and found a wide space very smoothly.

He was calm, and quite carefully tore out a space, and the whole person turned into light and shadow and quickly drilled into it.

The temperature gap between the dungeon and the ground was too large, and in just such an instant, a cold air also penetrated into the dungeon.

The dungeon is densely populated, and although it is not as exaggerated as the one after another, it can only be regarded as barely adaptable.

Having seen the underground base of the Resident Evil plane, Shao Weijie felt that the living environment of humans here was indeed very difficult.

"Shhh

The cold air hit, instantly causing the air around several meters to plummet, causing many pedestrians nearby to shiver, but with it came a different kind of air.

The place Shao Weijie chose to break belongs to an alley, and the cold air directly condenses a hoarfrost on the wall, but fortunately, there are no pedestrians around, and it will not be injured by mistake.

With a wave of his hand, the hoarfrost on the wall disappeared and the wall returned to normal.

"Hey, buddy, you're cosplaying!"

A joking voice came, and a man in his forties wearing a leather jacket walked over from the other side of the alley and said with a smile: "In this day and age, it's not common to play this anymore!"

Shao Weijie looked at the man sideways, feeling quite embarrassed in his heart, he had really been in the costume plane for a long time, and he had forgotten even the most basic common sense.

The wandering plane is the technology plane, and it's strange that he is not eye-catching when he wears an ancient costume and waves everywhere.

The man was furious when Shao Weijie saw it, thinking that this guy wouldn't be a pervert!

"Brother, do you sell these clothes?" Shao Weijie looked at the man, smiled lightly, and said kindly.

After learning the lesson of running naked in the heavenly realm last time, after Shao Weijie returned to Shushan, he asked people to prepare some clothes for him, but the results were all ancient costumes.

When he set off to purchase supplies before, he didn't remember that he had entered modern society, mainly because he was used to wearing a robe, which was more prominent.

"Clothes?" the man was stunned, shook his clothes, and the suspicion in his heart deepened.

"Today's company is engaged in activities, and I wore this outfit in a hurry!" Shao Weijie made up an excuse at random, pretending to put his hand into his arms and rubbing it, but in fact he was pulling something out of the Temple of the God of War, "This will be a little embarrassing to walk around in this after all, I will use this to exchange with you, you can't change it!"

"What's it?" The man in the leather jacket was a little strange, and his eyes glanced at a bag without a pattern in Shao Weijie's hand.

Shao Weijie smiled mysteriously, gently tore open the package, and a strong aroma of chili oil came to his nose.

Such a familiar fragrance instantly aroused the man's taste buds, he swallowed his saliva, and hesitated: "You are spicy strips?"

Shao Weijie didn't speak, and gently handed the bag to the man's nose.

"Damn, buddy, that's awesome!" the man gently pulled out one and tasted it, and the familiar taste instantly bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

As a man in his forties, I haven't tasted this for more than ten years.

He chewed slowly and gently, swallowed it with saliva, and then licked his lips unsatisfactorily.

"Dude, what are you doing? How many more, I've got it all!" It's not expired, it's not a chemically synthesized fake, it's actually a real guy made of pure flour and fresh chili oil.

"There are a few more packs!" Shao Weijie smiled, took out four packs of spicy strips and threw them to the man, "I want your coat and pants!"

Soon, a young man in a leather jacket walked out of the alley leisurely.

"Dude, if you still have goods in the future, remember to think about me!" The man was wearing a vest, holding a few packets of spicy strips in his arms like a treasure, and was shouting at the young man's back with a smile on his face.

Shao Weijie waved his hand casually, it seemed that the decision to prepare supplies in advance was right.

In a plane that has been reduced to feeding on earthworms, the food that was once ubiquitous in modern society is the most important commodity.

I inquired with the man just now, and this dungeon is actually the No. 3 dungeon of the Emperor City, that is, the dungeon where the protagonists Liu Qi and Han Duoduo live.

Shao Weijie has a plan in his heart, and he can find a solution to the identity problem here.

......

A cluttered underground gambling house.

The dim incandescent lamps provided a faint light to the whole room, and the mahjong tables and a few dilapidated gambling tables were not easy to get together in this apocalyptic era.

The scantily clad bunny girl and the burly man acting as a security guard all show that the owner of this gambling house still has some influence in the local area.

When Shao Weijie walked into this gambling house, it was quite like coming to Los Angeles, the plane of Elysium, the illusion of the gangster territory that sent people to the sky.

is also helping the protagonist tamper with system information, and also sending the protagonist to it, which is also a gray force, which makes Shao Weijie feel a little cordial.

After all, the gangster programmer boss is very obedient.

"Handsome guy, very raw, first time?"

As soon as Shao Weijie walked in, a bunny girl greeted him.