Chapter 112: Sight

Zhang Zicheng's first reaction was that he was the one who exiled Rego, and he also arranged for someone to monitor here.

However, he immediately felt that this was unlikely, although Zhang Zicheng did not know much about the situation in this world, it had been more than two months since Rego entered the crack space. He is not a sealed demon king, and there will be people who will squat in place to prevent the demon king from returning during his two months of disappearance.

Under the round red lens of the gas mask, Zhang Zicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the spiritual energy fluctuations in his body.

Truth be told, this kind of being watched ...... Or maybe it's the first time I've felt like I've been observed by some kind of gaze. At least whether it is in the lower dimension or on the earth, even if Zhang Zicheng is standing in front of the public, he can feel very little sight, and he can only say that he can feel a little bit when he senses it carefully.

At this time, the observation was more like being X-ray scanned from the inside out, and Zhang Zicheng even doubted that the other party's eyes could directly observe his muscles and bones through his own skin.

Well...... The description is similar to the clair-eyed eyes of Kryptonians.

However, this kind of observation, after arousing Zhang Zicheng's psionic vigilance, was reduced a lot in the confrontation of psionic energy.

As Zhang Zicheng held his breath and condensed, wanting to trace back through the spiritual energy, the sight of observation finally disappeared completely.

At the same time, the breeze in the forest is blowing again, the trees and grass are swaying again, and the insects and birds can be faintly heard.

Zhang Zicheng raised his head, casually found a fairly tall tree, and climbed it two or three times.

It's just that he just stepped on the branch, Zhang Zicheng heard a 'click' sound under his feet, and his whole person fell down again.

"The trees here feel so brittle?" Zhang Zicheng looked at the broken branches under his feet, turned his head to look at the tree that was enough for an ordinary adult male to wrap around his hands, thought for a while, turned around, and kicked the military boots under his feet.

"Bang ——!"

Suddenly, the tree was clearly visible with shoe prints, the entire bark was kicked to pieces, a handful of sawdust flew everywhere, and the sap seeped out of the cracks of the shoe prints like blood.

However, this time, Zhang Zicheng did not use spiritual energy to increase himself.

In other words, any adult on the planet who has exercised well can do the same thing when he comes here.

It doesn't seem to be very difficult to pick up trees with bare hands.

"So it's because of the low dimension?" Zhang Zicheng touched the chin of the helmet-type gas mask and muttered to himself.

But I have to say that the low dimension of the number change after seven digits is only slightly lower than the earth in terms of mass and density, which is very unexpected by Zhang Zicheng.

After all...... Whether it is the universe where the original system ascended to the dimension, or the universe of the Galactic Empire, Zhang Zicheng has the ability to destroy the world with a breath.

This level of disparity in power seems disproportionate compared to the numbers?

If the generation difference between each decimal point after seven digits is similar to the generation difference between the earth and this world, after it is reduced to 2.01 dimensions, Zhang Zicheng feels that he can destroy a planet if he dies, and it will not reach the outrageous level of millions of light years in a cell.

But this world, after all, is a dimension that starts with 3, maybe the integer of '3' is a watershed? Perhaps the difference between 2.999 dimensions and 3.0001 dimensions is the largest.

However, there are too few samples, so Zhang Zicheng can only think about it here, put this issue aside for the time being, and talk about the dimensions near integer digits in the future.

At this moment, another person walked out of the space-time pocket behind him.

It's not Rego, it's the empty ring.

On the shoulder of the empty ring stood a scarlet crow with its right eye, and both a person and a bird were looking around curiously.

Since Zhang Zicheng was already very proficient in entering and exiting the space-time pocket, she had mastered certain skills, so even if the spiritual energy that protected the empty ring clothes came from the crow's right eye, she successfully walked out of the gap space in the intact clothes.

At this time, the surrounding wind suddenly became quiet again.

Not only that, Zhang Zicheng didn't feel anything unusual on his body, but among the super white blood cells stored in the crow's right eye, Zhang Zicheng once again felt the sight that seemed to completely scan the person according to the spiritual energy stored in it.

It's just that after touching the crow's right eye, the gaze receded faster than when Zhang Zicheng was first observed, so that the empty ring didn't notice anything abnormal at all.

"Is this the skinny planet? Looks a bit like Earth? ”

Konghuan said curiously.

On the alien planet, Zhang Zicheng finally stopped caring about what the empty ring was doing, she walked around freely, destroying flowers and plants, Zhang Zicheng didn't care.

He just glanced at the empty ring and asked, "Doesn't Pan Xing have these vegetation?" ”

Konghuan shook his head: "You forgot? As I said, Pan Star is a satellite of Silver Heart, and we are the descendants of the colonists. For us, there are no natural plants to speak of, all plants are functional, normalized, and not even as a luxury of the landscape. They are all neatly organized, and there is no such natural scenery. ”

Zhang Zicheng nodded, it is also reasonable, for a planet without any primitive plants, it may not be difficult to transplant plants, but the cost is not the same as the cost of a plant itself. Maybe it's okay to sell it as a luxury item, but it's a fool's dream for ordinary people to want to enjoy it for free.

Due to the fragility of the trees here, Zhang Zicheng no longer considered going to a high place, but directly ordered the crow to fly into the air to provide him with vision through super white blood cells.

Zhang Zicheng didn't like the crow's cry very much, so Xiao Wu just nodded, flapped his wings silently and rushed into the sky.

Zhang Zicheng finally saw the nearby landform clearly.

It is surrounded by mountains and forests, but there are not many high mountains, and most of them are just gentle slopes. There is a river not far away, and there is a small town built along the riverbank, and the smoke in the town is faint, and you can faintly see the waterwheel and the mill.

Well, after all, it is the position of the illegitimate son of the exiled duke, and it is really not a deserted place.

Zhang Zicheng turned his head to look at the empty ring and asked, "Hasn't Rego decided to come over yet?" ”

Konghuan shrugged: "I don't understand what he is saying, but looking at him like that, it seems very reluctant." ”

Speaking of this, Konghuan couldn't help but complain: "I think, he is just hungry, if he lives alone in the gap space for more than half a year like me, no matter what bad luck happens at home, it is a good place to leave that depressing ghost place anyway." ”

When Zhang Zicheng heard this, he suddenly had some doubts and said, "Speaking of which...... After you entered the crack space, it took so long to find the room to go to Earth, so how did you survive this time? ”

Konghuan opened his mouth, diverted his gaze, and threw the back of his head to Zhang Zicheng and said: "Of course, my parents were prepared, and when they threw me in, they also prepared food for me......"

Speaking of this, as if she had thought of some excuse, she turned her head to look at Zhang Zicheng, and said as a matter of course: "And didn't we plan to build a living area in the first place?" There is also food left over from the early days of the colonists. ”

Zhang Zicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the empty ring, and felt that this girl still didn't tell the truth.

It seems that people of high civilization will only have more eyes in their hearts, not less.

However, Zhang Zicheng could see the resistance of the empty ring, so he didn't ask anymore, anyway, those things were not important.

Since Rego didn't plan to come back, Zhang Zicheng ignored it and began to move in the direction of that town, and the empty ring also followed behind him, messing with flowers and grass from time to time, causing a lot of trouble.

However, not long after Zhang Zicheng walked out of the forest, he suddenly saw some strange figures from Xiaowu's perspective.

These figures are different from ordinary small town residents, although those residents look poor and dusty, they are no different from the ancient poor people of Europe in film and television materials, and they are very normal at a glance.

And those so-called strange figures...... Some are like black three-dimensional shadows, and some are like dolls carved from trees, too far away, and the super white blood cells in Xiao Wu's eyes are too few, and the number of photons that can be received is limited, and he can only see them roughly.

Zhang Zicheng had a premonition in his heart...... Those things, presumably like Rego's manifestations, are supernatural things that belong to a different universe.

No, there is nothing supernatural in the universe, it is just the nature of this universe.

Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but speed up his pace, wanting to take a closer look at those things that didn't exist on the earth.

This impulse to be curious is completely different from when facing the previous low dimensions...... After all, the previous low dimension was too low, and Zhang Zicheng had a mentality for a long time, which was to regard it as an upgraded version of a computer game.

Even if he is willing to do something good to improve the lives of ordinary people, it is because of ...... In the game, Zhang Zicheng will do the same, and the low dimension just gives him a chance to achieve it.

But this low dimension finally brought Zhang Zicheng a real 'sense of time', and now it is not a game, but a real new world that is completely different from the laws of the earth.

When Zhang Zicheng approached this town, from a distance, someone noticed Zhang Zicheng's existence.

Even for earthlings, the image of wearing a gas helmet that completely covers their faces and wearing protective clothing is a bit scary, let alone these countrymen who don't have much knowledge.

The town is built on a low slope, and in addition to the road facing the town entrance, a simple arch and watchtower are built of brick and stone in the flat area. In the remaining steep areas, it seems that in order to save costs, rows of sharpened logs are used to bolt the walls.

Originally, there were many people coming and going on this road into the town, but after Zhang Zicheng appeared, most of the people poured directly into the town, and after a while, the entire uphill stone road was empty.

At the same time, in the middle of the arches, the cross-grid gate fell with a clatter, completely cutting off the access to and out.

"Stop!"

Above the masonry archway, there were many guards in armor, and only the white-haired man who shouted was the only one wearing neat green clothes, not armor.

Seeing this, Konghuan poked Zhang Zicheng's back and said curiously: "They don't seem to be very welcoming, what are you going to do next?" Break in? ”

Zhang Zicheng didn't pay attention to the empty ring, he really stopped obediently after the other party shouted to stop.

However, he was not afraid of the bows and arrows in the hands of those guards, but was controlling Xiao Wu to fly down from the sky and observe the situation in the city up close.

"Who are you? Where did it come from? I don't think you look like a local. ”

After the white-haired man finished shouting, several people approached behind him, holding armor in their hands, to help the white-haired man put it on.

It turned out that Zhang Zicheng came too abruptly, this man who looked like a lord didn't have time to put on his armor at all.

However, when it comes to armor, Zhang Zicheng also saw through Xiao Wu's eyes that those armors are not the tin cans that he often sees in film and television dramas. Most of the parts are shrouded in a strangely colored robe, and only the shoulders and helmet can be seen clearly with the iron skin.

And Xiao Wu's vision swept over the scene in the entire city, and after mastering a certain amount of information, Zhang Zicheng spoke.

"Dear ...... My lord? I was just a doctor who happened to be passing by and heard of a plague in the city, so I came to check on the situation. ”

The people on the walls looked at each other, apparently skeptical.

Zhang Zicheng also saw through the perspective of a crow that there were many tents near the city gate, and there were many patients with abscesses lying in them...... Or corpses.

The town is small, but most of the people look sick, and there are many priest-looking characters walking around, muttering words of mercy and then dipping some water from the basin around them and spilling it on the surrounding crowd.

These droplets, obviously, are not purely psychological comfort. Because Zhang Zicheng clearly saw that after the water droplets hit the patient, they showed a trace of green, and then the patient's expression was also a little refreshed.

Embodyment?

I hope it's not Rego's kind of half-person who can't tell the reason.

Or, at least the legends and stories they recited can be slightly more reasonable, so that Zhang Zicheng will not have any sense of identity and substitution.

And after the white-haired man put on his armor, he saw that the person who came did not show signs of wearing a bow and crossbow, so he did not continue to wear a helmet, and continued to shout with full anger: "Is it? You're a good doctor, but we're sorry, but we're sorry we can't welcome unsolicited guests. If you want to come into town to help, the first step should be to reassure us and tell us who you are and where you are from. ”

To be honest, Zhang Zicheng was even a little surprised by the other party's politeness.

This kind of decent response made Zhang Zicheng not too embarrassed to do anything rude, he simply took off his gas helmet, and said politely: "I'm sorry, this is my gas mask, which is used to prevent the spread of the plague, after all, as a doctor, you must first protect yourself from the disease in order to help patients." ”

And Zhang Zicheng, who took off his helmet, had already used his spiritual energy to concave his eye sockets and raise the bridge of his nose...... It's like an ordinary brunette Westerner.

(End of chapter)