Accident
It would be a bit ridiculous for others to make up a rumor that you are having an affair with yourself.
Of course, this is also ridiculous for those who pursue respectability. It is ridiculous in another sense. When they open their mouths to speak, their stupid but self-righteous brains speak without thinking. When they really say something, it is really difficult for them to accept what they have said.
This is equivalent to making people think that both of his identities have physical desires. In his heart, he must force himself to step down from the altar, pull him down to the same level as humans, and make him as ugly as humans.
No offense, he shouldn't think so highly of himself, and humans are not the kind he despises. He just thinks that whether it is physical desire driven by a simple desire for reproduction, or doing so out of so-called "love", it is stupid and ugly.
He does not judge others rashly, but only himself. Fortunately, he cannot throw stones at himself like the ancient law did.
It is not just the education he received that prompted Wu Ci to have such thoughts, but because of his experiences in his previous life, he hates his own body, hates the body that restrains his soul, and hates the body that will be influenced by society. Therefore, everything related to the human body is a sin.
Because the spirit is completely free, while the body is restricted by various conditions.
In order to protect his spirit from being destroyed along with the death of his body, it is not an impossible challenge to fabricate a rumor that he is as ugly as humans.
The words came out of his mouth with such ease that he didn't even have time to recall what he was thinking.
Perhaps it was because Dextaol's character was too well-designed, and the moment he said this, it made people feel shocking and wonder who he really was. In any case, the idle people surrounding him all left before the train started.
The train started moving.
The mechanical gate of the carriage automatically locks while driving and cannot be opened from the inside.
The freight car where Wu Ci was located had no windows, so he could not see what was happening outside. He could only hear the loud clanging of the train and the shaking of the floor of the car.
Chen Qian was sent by Zhen Shanhe specifically to cause trouble for him. He replaced the spiritual masters who were in charge of guarding him, and asked those spiritual masters to guard the precious spiritual stones and supplies.
Fortunately, he had been bribed by Cecilia, so he left when Wu Ci asked him to. Without any other escorts watching him, Wu Ci didn't have to nail himself back to the stand to show his harmlessness.
To be honest, Zhen Shanhe was too ruthless. Wu Ci's joints were completely damaged. The metal spikes on the main joints of each limb were as big as a baby's fist, which made it impossible for him to move after he got down from the booth, let alone stand up.
He just bent his legs and sat up just now just to pretend in front of others. Because of that action, a large pool of blood flowed. Fortunately, there was no one around now, so he didn't need to care about his decency.
Wu Ci endured the pain in his body and slowly crawled to the corner of the car. He felt a little safe in the dark and sat up against the metal wall. His lips turned pale and he pursed them tightly to form a straight line. He pulled out the metal spikes from his joints one by one, reset the displaced bones, and took out the broken bones. He prepared to stop the bleeding and pulled out the [Joint Spirit System] in his chest, activating [Blood and Flesh Infusion] to the maximum extent to restore his body with the accumulated blood and flesh vitality.
The time for recovery was neither long nor short. If it were an ordinary person, he would have passed out from the severe pain and shock, and even brain death would be possible. However, this was nothing for Wu Ci, who was always good at enduring pain. After his body was fully recovered, he had the leisure to take out the wet towel he had prepared long ago to clean the dried blood on his body, and took out a biological certification suitcase from the corner of the carriage.
The batch of spiritual stones and goods he needed were in another freight car, and each freight car compartment was closed. Wu Ci had to leave the interior of the psychic train and go to another compartment, so he had to be well prepared.
Because the word "wilderness" does not mean weeds and overgrown areas as the common perception twenty years ago suggested; it represents dead silence.
Leaving a Psychic Train in the wilderness without preparation is an act of suicide, even if it is only to leave for a moment to pass above the train.
The Dark Star, which had lost its sun, had already become completely dark. Even with the radiation from the city's psychic life support system and the heat from the geothermal pipes, outside the city, the temperature under normal circumstances was only a maximum of minus 200 degrees Celsius.
The extremely harsh environment of the wilderness is an absolute forbidden zone for life. No living creature can survive here, not even microorganisms and viruses.
You can't even breathe normally in this damn place. As soon as you breathe, all your internal dirt will be immediately frozen into ice chips from the inside out.
Therefore, advance preparation is very necessary.
Wu Ci passed the biometric authentication and opened the suitcase, revealing a reflective multifunctional combat suit and a one-piece helmet.
This thing was given by Cecilia, who smuggled it from the Ministry of Finance.
In order to obtain the equipment legitimately, the woman pretended to approve supplies and equipment for special field personnel, but in fact she signed the order and killed the people who were on the field. After her subordinates submitted the report form, she marked the field personnel and the equipment as missing, and then turned around and gave a set of clothes to Wu Ci and Black Cat respectively.
This is clothing made with special psychic technology. It looks very high-tech and tight, and looks a bit like a one-piece black customer service suit from the future world. It is waterproof, fireproof, and bulletproof, and is convenient for carrying various weapons and props. It can also prevent attacks from some heroes with spiritual power. It has a body temperature regulation system, a gravity regulation system, and an internal circulation system, which can ensure that people can move normally in various harsh environments in the wilderness.
The matching helmet also comes with a fully enclosed breathing purification and ultrasonic imaging function, and also carries a smart system that facilitates movement in the wilderness.
With this set of equipment, one can survive for several months in the wilderness, even in outer space, because the equipment is powered by AA spiritual power batteries.
The No. 1 battery made from ordinary human corpses is simply injected with a little spiritual power during the manufacturing process and is usually used in daily life and household energy supply.
The No. 2 battery is made from living people who were made into batteries. The batteries refined from their corpses will have a higher spiritual power capacity.
The No. 3 battery is for people who have an affinity with spiritual power. It not only has a larger capacity, but also has a higher energy utilization rate. It is an industrial energy and can be used in large machinery and machine tools.
The principle of AA batteries is the same as that of AA batteries. When they are cultivated by people with stronger spiritual affinity, they are suitable for a higher level of industrial energy.
I won't elaborate on the batteries made by the Healers later on, but given the scarcity of Healers, anything that comes in contact with them is an extremely valuable strategic resource.
In short, the AA battery is considered to have a large capacity, as it is made with some of the body tissue of the necromancer.
Oxygen and the required heat, electricity, and nutrients needed for body circulation can all be directly converted through spiritual power. If the person wearing this suit is a spiritualist, when the spiritual power in the battery is used up, he can provide spiritual power to charge the battery, and then continue to maintain the operation of this set of equipment through the battery conversion process.
Wu Ci put on his clothes, put on his helmet, and hung his weapon on his belt. He could have gone out like this, but in order to be decent and match his helmet, he put on trousers and boots over his combat suit and a high-waisted jacket from the luggage he brought to Sky City.
Now, his attire is completely different from his usual old-fashioned and conservative style. Even if he were to rob something and the entire process was broadcast live, no one would be able to recognize him.
The helmet's internal screen automatically activated, calling up the real-time location and current time of the witch as the train moved.
[Location: 30 degrees 47 minutes north latitude, 35 degrees 12 minutes east longitude]
[Dark Star Global Unified Standard Time: 14: 31:00]
[Dark Star City Standard Time: 14:31:00]
[Detected that you are on the (Dark Star City → Sky City) train track, automatically calibrating Sky City's own regional time]
[SkyCity Standard Time: 19:45:03]
[Body temperature: 36.0 degrees Celsius]
[Outside temperature: -243.93 degrees Celsius]
[Good vital signs]
Wu Ci raised his arms and climbed to the top of the display stand.
The Heroic Spirit maintained a synchronized state, with golden spirit particles gathering at his fingertips. In order to prevent the train's own spiritual defense alarm from sounding, the sword light of the Dragon Severing Sword was synthesized into a precise and fine water blade, which cut a circular channel in the weak spot on the roof of the train.
The circular passage, which was just big enough for people to pass through, had a metal layer weighing dozens of kilograms. As soon as a gap was opened, the cold air from outside invaded the carriage. The heating system struggled to maintain the temperature, but soon, as it was fully opened, the entire carriage was covered by low temperature.
The large pool of blood that Wu Ci had left in the carriage had frozen into ice, and even the light from the incandescent lamps in the carriage seemed to be frozen, becoming dim and cold.
Fearing that something might happen to his luggage, Wu Ci quickly and lightly climbed onto the top of the psychic train, covered the cut metal back with one hand, and used his spiritual power to do a simple re-welding from the outside.
After the welding was completed, Wu Ci stood up on the train, with his hems fluttering in the howling frost.
His circulatory and respiratory systems were functioning normally, he did not feel cold, and his vital signs were good.
Through the helmet's screen, a dark, dark world unfolded before him. Through intelligent system analysis, the surrounding scenery was reconstructed in dull colors, allowing him to clearly see this land that had lost its sun.
A grayish-white ice forest and a black forest of abnormal dead trees covered with frost and snow were baring their fangs.
He suddenly heard shrill laughter and the roar of psychic engines.
The spike gun's claws fired, and the steel cable tightly connected the heavy off-road trailer that came with the sound to the compartment he was in.
"Good afternoon, Brother A-Ci!"
The slender boy landed silently on the roof of the car like a nimble cat.
It's a black cat.
He was wearing the same equipment as Wu Ci, but he made some personalized settings just like Wu Ci put on clothes and pants over the jumpsuit. The original black formulaic helmet face was changed by him into a light pollution fluorescent expression that was almost the same as the electronic information mask.
Two big green crosses represent the eyes, and the semi-arcuate mouth keeps flashing due to poor pixel contact, which is somewhat eerily infiltrative in the darkness.
However, the black cat had no self-awareness at all. He seemed very excited about going back to the wilderness with Wu Ci, and he immediately snuggled into Wu Ci's arms.
He was a head shorter than Wu Ci. He hugged Wu Ci's waist affectionately and said with a smile, "It was so cold underground before, and we were targeted by those powerful subway station leaders. We had to beg for a living. I never thought that we would be able to wear such good equipment on the ground in the wilderness one day. We must seize the opportunity to make more money, so that we don't have to come to the ground for the rest of our lives!"
Wu Ci didn't want to have close contact with the cannibal, so he touched his head through his helmet, pretended to push him away, and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and take the goods away. It's not safe in the wilderness."
"Oh? Okay..." Black Cat quickly followed him to the designated carriage, deliberately complaining in a coquettish tone as he walked, "Really, Brother A-Chen, you are still so cautious. Wandering cults usually don't come to the Psychic Train tracks."
"The night is long and dreams are many. There will always be surprises before the dust settles."
"The area around the tracks is cleaned regularly, so there are very few accidents. The wilderness is not like the city, where there are so many man-made accidents."
Wu Ci did not answer, but suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong? Brother Aci?"
"Listen," Wu Ci raised his hand to signal him to be quiet, and identified the direction of the sound in the howling wind caused by the moving train, "It's coming."
There should be another chapter in the evening, but it will be a little late. I will try my best.
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