Finally, he was the only one left in the room. Wu Qingchen breathed out a long breath, walked slowly to the edge of the bed, slowly leaned back, and slowly closed his eyes.

Wu Qingchen originally thought that after such a bizarre day, he would definitely toss and turns and couldn't sleep.

However, after just lying down for a while, Wu Qingchen's mind did have many chaotic thoughts, but his deep tiredness quickly occupied Wu Qingchen's entire mind.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wu Qingchen’s eyes closed suddenly felt a magnificent light.

Countless huge clouds appeared in Wu Qingchen's direction.

here we go again!

Just as he turned to this idea, Wu Qingchen had been absorbed to the edge of the deep blue vortex, surrounded by countless magnificent and changing colors, and in front of him was a dazzling white light that was getting bigger and bigger.

Maybe one second, maybe two seconds, the white light has completely surrounded Wu Qingchen.

Then it disappeared quickly.

The blue sky and the layered white clouds came to his senses. Wu Qingchen's feet had already stepped on the mud covered with grass. What he smelled was the air with the fresh smell of soil and plants between his nose, and his skin felt the breeze that quietly stroked.

At the feet, there was a branch that was obviously tripped and a small stone that was obviously rubbed.

here we go.

Without too many messy thoughts, realizing that he had entered the medieval world again, Wu Qingchen's first thought was to "start".

This is the credit for the emergency training. For the first time I entered the medieval world, it took up an extremely precious half hour, and used dozens of computers and dozens of projection screens, and dozens of soldiers explained the extremely detailed action plan to Wu Qingchen.

Close your eyes and Wu Qingchen slowly sorted out the memories.

The first step is to protect yourself.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Qingchen looked around and took the first step.

In order to enter the first historic journey of the Middle Ages, Wu Qingchen had already practiced the way he walked back and forth dozens of times in the canteen at night - the weeds and shrubs on both sides were too high.

Wu Qingchen's walking posture was a bit strange. He put his hands into the sleeves of the robe to prevent cutting and scratching. He supported his left elbow to spread the branches of the shrubs, carefully checked the ground with his eyes, and slowly moved alternately along the outer eight characters.

To put it more vividly, if Wu Qingchen is brought to the screen at this time, he only needs to be equipped with a metal detector, and the audience below will immediately understand that the next plot is the jungle mine clearance.

The end of mine removal is a big tree. Wu Qingchen is already very familiar with this old friend, and he should even be regarded as the person who knows it best in the entire medieval world.

This is normal. No one of the natives in the Middle Ages has the chance to be surrounded by more than a dozen giant projection screens. They can see the height, diameter, fork, and crown of this tree from more than a dozen different angles. They have no chance to be supported by two supercomputers, and they can deeply analyze its deep roots, tree weight, light, growth, health status, etc. from all aspects.

The bark has interstitial patterns, the low end is smooth, slightly higher and has longitudinal cracks, wide leaves, alternate, papery, dark green, and no irritating odor.

After repeatedly confirming the safety characteristics repeatedly emphasized by Qiaomu experts, Wu Qingchen determined that this was his first goal.

"Target" means that Wu Qingchen's purpose of walking up hundreds of meters to get close to the big tree was not for environmental protection, but for breaking a piece of branches and skillfully pulling out leaves.

The leaves are thick, quite wide, with no sharp mouths on both sides, and are rich in fiber...

Of course, this is the knowledge that Qiaomu experts temporarily gave to Wu Qingchen.

Soon, Wu Qingchen collected enough leaves and began to use the knowledge of shrub experts: find several bushes near the big tree and break down many soft branches.

Next comes the knowledge of parasitic vine experts: a small pile of tough vines without thorns was collected from the branches of the shrubs.

The last one to appear was the technique of the handicraft artist: using these collected materials and using techniques that were practiced many times in advance, Wu Qingchen quickly woves a pair of gloves with soft branches as bones, leaves as flesh, and rattan as meridians.

Taobao price is 8 yuan...

That's right, the gloves look quite ugly, and dozens of experts took turns to play, not for Wu Qingchen to successfully enter the Taobao mall.

Hundreds of meters, two other men from the Middle Ages were still working. Wu Qingchen could not have been standing next to him for a long time to visit. His language was not clear and the situation was unclear. Not participating in labor would make the situation even more complicated.

At the same time, the crop bushes that Wu Qingchen must enter next, the dense leaves are quite sharp, and Wu Qingchen must try his best to protect his hands.

----There are still feet, and it took a little more time. Wu Qingchen also added a layer of packaging worth 8 yuan to his feet, which were only wearing a pair of wooden shoes.

Equipped with gloves and foot covers, Wu Qingchen peeled off a small piece of bark from the big tree, picked up a very round stone from the nearby area, picked out two or three small vines from the remaining materials, took a deep breath again, continued to detect the thunder, and returned to the edge of the crop clump.

Pulling apart the two crop leaves that stretched across the boundary, Wu Qingchen squatted down carefully, and a hand rake lay quietly on the grass. The handshake was very smooth, and there were several cracks on the side of the gripping, which looked a bit old overall.

It's been a long time.

Wu Qingchen was a little moved. The last time he held it, he was still lying comfortably at home. This time he held it, he was already thousands of miles away, surrounded by at least thousands of soldiers, and his future life will no longer be controlled by himself.

Thinking of this in mind, Wu Qingchen skillfully tied several knots with his hands, and used small vines to tie a small piece of bark to the hand rake, slightly changed its center of gravity, and completed the entry into the medieval world. It was also his first tool improvement in his life.

Standing up again, Wu Qingchen pulled his sleeves, tightened his outer robe, pulled his skirt, and carefully adjusted his clothes up, down, left and right to make it more in line with the state of labor.

Complete work: make gloves, foot covers.

Preparation: Hand rake improvement, clothing adjustment

Once again, the experts' action summary marked in huge bold words was drawn out from their minds. Wu Qingchen also checked the last item in his mind. Everything was ready and he could start the next action.

Next, Wu Qingchen stepped into the crop bush and walked to the first place he appeared in the strange dream at noon.

"Loss, Worth, Yites, hot investment?"

A long distance away, the strange older man threw a short sentence in Wu Qingchen's direction.

This time, Wu Qingchen's reaction to this string of syllables with strange pronunciation was no longer confused and completely confused.

Half an hour of emergency language training immediately played a role, and explanations from linguists, cryptologists, sociologists, and other messy subject experts rushed into Wu Qingchen's mind.

Los is my name.

I have just returned to the crop bush now; the older man can tell the look of concern when he speaks;

The last four syllables should mean: "Are you back?" or "Are you okay?"

At the same time, the sentence "Are you okay?" was issued by a strange man when he entered the medieval world for the first and second time. It has been cracked by cryptographers and linguists. Its pronunciation is very different from the pronunciation at this time and can be ruled out.

Therefore, the biggest possibility of this short sentence from an older man should be to express: Los, are you back?

This series of thoughts flashed through Wu Qingchen's mind quickly. In the last few seconds of the elderly man's words, Wu Qingchen had already expressed its approximate meaning.

We also selected responses that had been prepared in advance.

"yeah."

Wu Qingchen issues a simple monosyllable.

When Wu Qingchen first strange dreams, this monosyllable appeared five times between the conversation between an older man and a younger man, and the experts also cracked the obvious meaning of the semantics: Yes, yes, yes.

When Wu Qingchen made this monosyllable, he deliberately made a little hoarse voice, and he felt a little struggling on his face that he had practiced many times. He stroked his right hand and made a few depressing coughs at the same time.

This is a symptom of loss of sound.

During the night training, the group of soldiers who had the most contact with Wu Qingchen - Wu Qingchen knew nothing about the military organization, but he intuitively guessed that it should be a group of staff members - he believed that Wu Qingchen's current state was naturally extremely difficult and extremely unrealistic in talking directly with the indigenous people in the Middle Ages; and it was irrational to have linguistic communication with the indigenous people at all, which would lead to a lot of unnecessary troubles and conflicts.

The final solution is: not to act deaf, to be half dumb, and to disguise the symptoms of non-severe voice loss.

This has obvious benefits. For the medieval world language related to Wu Qingchen, if Wu Qingchen is sure, he can communicate directly in simple language; if it is a relatively vague or complex sentence, due to the loss of voice, Wu Qingchen can naturally use a more vague simple pronunciation to perfunctorily.

There are many reasons for the loss of sound in disguise: inflammation, cocoons of vocal cords, polyps, improper voice, irritating diseases, tissue congestion, swelling and pain, etc. These are all things that are very easy to happen in the Middle Ages. The voices of older men are hoarse and often cough.

Therefore, the staff members believe that the disguise of losing voice does not seem abrupt, and there is no need for special explanation. The older man and Wu Qingchen's other relatives will look for the reasons themselves, and will not be too nervous.

Sure enough, seeing Wu Qingchen rubbing his throat and lowering his cough, the older man stroked his throat and said another question with concern. This sentence was a little complicated. Wu Qingchen only heard that the first half should still ask if he was safe, but based on the situation at this time, the second half should be related to his loss of voice.

Wu Qingchen coughed twice before answering vaguely. The older man shook his head, waved his hand hard, raised his voice and said the last sentence, and then re-entered his own labor.

"Stop talking, work."

This sentence is also the voice that appeared when the two men talked. Wu Qingchen could hear it clearly, lowered his head, and smiled silently.

----

Because the time flow rate ratio of two worlds is as high as thirty times, the real world must first take a complete photo of what happened in the medieval world, and then use a slow-play conversion of thirty times to see clearly.

The real world, ten seconds later.

Almost at the same time, the Pentagon of the United States, the Kremlin of Russia, and the Chinese People's Liberation Army Academy.

"yes!" "Ula!" "That's great!"

Three huge combat rooms were filled with huge cheers.

Successful, the strategy is effective.

From beginning to end, Wu Qingchen could hardly say a word, let alone explain it, and just responded vaguely twice. In addition, several carefully designed shapes and actions by staff from several countries, they successfully guided the elderly men in the medieval world to find the reasons for Wu Qingchen to not have to be complicated for at least two or three days.

Backed by the earth, communication is not only language.
Chapter completed!