When the staff at the Pentagon were in pain looking for a suggestion that Wu Qingchen could be tied firmly, and that Wu Qingchen would not be injured, and that Wu Qingchen would not dream, and finally, Wu Qingchen had to accept all this and would never look for opportunities to retaliate, Wu Qingchen, the distant, Chinese, damn, bastard, had moved again.

The transfer was quite fast. In less than ten minutes, after passing several guard posts directly arranged on the street, the convoy stopped in front of a low building.

Many vehicles have been parked in front of the building gate. They have just arrived soon. Some trucks have not even stopped the engine and the front of the truck is still roaring. Two trucks are coming later and are being stopped by the soldiers at the last post.

Several officers and several bureaucrats stood at the door, one of whom helped Wu Qingchen pull out the door, "Mr. Wu, I am Jiang Fengming, responsible for coordinating your emergency training tonight."

Training?

Before Wu Qingchen could frown and doubt, Jiang Fengming held several thin documents and asked: "First confirm, Mr. Wu, is the rest time you are used to from 1:00 to 1:30 in the morning?"

"Yes."

"Confirm." Jiang Fengming ticked the document with a pen and nodded to another bureaucrat who followed him, who grabbed the document and walked into the building quickly.

"Mr. Wu..." Jiang Fengming looked at his watch and looked up again, his eyebrows were filled with unconcealed anxiety, "It's 19:27 now, and we only have 5 hours and 37 minutes left. Regarding the training, I will explain the situation briefly to you first. Please do not interrupt halfway, and I will give you the time to ask questions later."

While speaking, Jiang Fengming took a quick and fast pace, and Wu Qingchen repeatedly accelerated his pace before he could barely keep up.

He looked down at the document in his hand. Jiang Fengming's speech was also very fast: "The fourth department of the United States, Russian think tanks, Chinese, British, French and other major countries have unanimously determined that Mr. Wu's dream is directly related to the two astronomical events today. The specific reason is currently unknown, but it can basically determine the time of the next astronomical event, which should also be your rest time for Mr. Wu."

I understand this too...

Wu Qingchen nodded.

"In view of this, all countries agree that Mr. Wu, your current state is still dangerous and uncertain. In order to further ensure Mr. Wu's safety, think tanks from various countries recommend that Mr. Wu be trained as much as possible."

A certain danger...

Hearing this, Wu Qingchen understood the meaning of "training", and also admired the tactfulness of the documents used in Jiang Fengming's hand. Wu Qingchen knew nothing about the world in his dreams, and the danger was even far more than that of a three-year-old child playing football at a traffic jam.

While speaking, Jiang Fengming had already led Wu Qingchen into the building. The interior area of ​​the building was very wide, about half the size of a football field, the roof was very high, and many high-power headlights were hung on it, illuminating the brightness from all directions.

There was about a canteen before, and it could be seen that it was temporarily arranged. Many places were quite hasty, with tables and chairs piled up in the corners in a mess, and hundreds of people surrounded the remaining tables into groups. At the same time, the temporary training room was divided into several areas. Most people were busy, constantly moving computers, projecting, wood, tree trunks, and even straw, thorns, animal leather and other things.

"This is Professor Zhang, and the research direction is what you are currently facing."

Jiang Fengming led Wu Qingchen to the area close to the left door. There were many open display screens on the table here, either dynamic or still, most of which were the situations Wu Qingchen experienced in his dreams. When Jiang Fengming and Wu Qingchen approached, Professor Zhang and more than a dozen assistants were carefully observing a plant on the screen through the enlarged screen.

"Mr. Wu, we must explain in advance, and you must remember that there is too little information about astronomical events at present, and the results we analyze cannot be guaranteed to be correct. If you encounter situations that are contrary to the analysis results, you must think independently and treat them with caution."

Professor Zhang signaled Wu Qingchen to get closer. Several assistants quickly switched the content on the display screen. Professor Zhang pointed to the first display screen, which was the first plant cluster that Wu Qingchen saw when he was dreaming at noon: "From the stems, leaves and spikes, this is a cereal crop, which is relatively close to buckwheat in high altitude areas. The variety is not very good. Combined with the soil conditions and the degree of cultivation here, it can be seen that the yield of this crop should not be too high."

To conclude, Professor Zhang pointed to the second display screen, which was a strange tool Wu Qingchen held when he first entered his dream: "This is a hand rake, used to level the land, flip the soil, and also has the function of partial weeding, but the design is relatively simple, and the overall design is made of wood, without a metal stable center of gravity, and very low efficiency."

“Look at this road again…”

Road? Why didn’t I notice that there is a road in my dream?

Wu Qingchen carefully stared at the third display screen and finally found a path from the ups and downs of grass and shrubs that could pass at most two people at the same time.

"This is a very narrow road, and the traces of cutting the edges of shrubs are very untidy. There are two possibilities: one is that the metal products in the area are not sharp enough, and the other is that the metal products in the area are quite precious. However, both are for the same reason: the technology of smelting metals is relatively backward."

After briefly speaking, Professor Zhang walked to a group of projection screens. They were six static images taken from different angles and at different times. The images on them were all strange men pulling Wu Qingchen up from the ground.

"So far, this object is our biggest source of information. According to professional software analysis, this object has a high level of proficiency in labor and is very focused most of the time, so it can basically determine the identity of the worker."

"This outfit can also be determined as the worker's clothing. Judging from the style of the outfit, the short top means that workers in this area often have to go to places with lush vegetation, which means that the workers' families need to collect fuel and often go to forests. The beasts are no longer an existential threat."

"Looking at the shoulders on both sides, especially the right shoulders, the most patches and thickest, it means that workers often have to carry heavy objects, families have storage awareness, and should also have storage space and the ability to build houses."

"In addition, the clothes are robe-like, with the opening on the front chest, which shows that workers often have to carry multiple tools, and the social division of labor is not detailed enough. Workers need to master multiple life skills at the same time..."

Standing next to the projection screen, Professor Zhang talked endlessly, a small grass, a piece of wood, a branch, a piece of cloth, a pocket, etc. Starting from these insignificant details, after combining classification, Professor Zhang came to one conclusion after another.

The whole process had sufficient reasons and the conclusion was credible, and Wu Qingchen gradually became fascinated by the hearing.

Before meeting Professor Zhang, Wu Qingchen's deepest feeling about the dream in his heart was a fog. He only knew that it was a strange dream with sky, white clouds, crops, hills, strangers, and farm tools.

At this moment, after Professor Zhang's detailed explanation for more than ten minutes, Wu Qingchen no longer stayed on the surface visible to the naked eye for his strange dream, and had constructed specific details of labor, food, roads, livestock, tools, economy and other aspects for the dream.

At this time, Professor Zhang also made a final summary: "Mr. Wu, overall, your dream is closer to the medieval era of Europe from the 9th to 13th centuries, and can be temporarily called the medieval world. Most people in this world engage in agricultural activities, and their main ways are to plant crops and raise livestock. There should be classes in society, the degree of labor cooperation is very low, and the social division of labor is also very rough, with families as the main production unit."

"Okay, Mr. Wu, time is limited, and this is roughly the overall analysis of society. We cannot communicate more detailed details for the time being..."

While speaking, Professor Zhang pointed to the middle-aged man who stood by him at some point. "This is General He, psychologist, behaviorist, and professor of psychology. He will introduce you to a more specific personal analysis."

"Mr. Wu, good evening..." Professor He, who had three titles at the same time, wore a military uniform, but Wu Qingchen received the first normal smile from the afternoon. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. This smile from a psychologist suddenly made Wu Qingchen feel much more relaxed.

"Let's first determine the relationship between these three individuals that have appeared in the Middle Ages."

Professor He simply pressed a few keys, and a man wearing a hood, cloth robe, wooden shoes, and a little confused expression appeared on the projector.

"This is you."

Is this me?

From the young man's clothes and standing position, Wu Qingchen had guessed that the first person who appeared was himself. However, it was not until this moment that Wu Qingchen finally saw his dream image with his own eyes and couldn't help but get closer to the projection screen.

The man in the picture is not old, with dark black hair, big eyes, slightly round face, and a well-proportioned figure. He looks quite pleasing, but he is a little thin and has no luster on his skin.

"Analyzing bones and muscles from the picture, in your dream, you are about 14 to 16 years old, you have no major problems with your body, just a little malnourished."

So young?

The picture on the projector switches to the second picture: "This is an older individual and is also the main source of information for Professor Zhang to analyze the overall society. This individual is about 35 to 40 years old..."

“35 to 40 years old?”

Wu Qingchen was a little surprised. The man in the picture showed a lot of white hair on the edge of his hood, and his forehead and arms were also covered with wrinkles.

“Long-term high-intensity labor can easily lead to aging.”

Professor He briefly explained, pressed a few more buttons, and switched to the scene of an elderly man bending or walking: "The older individual has many problems with the body. When bending, the leg movements are somewhat deformed, the knees are excessively bent, and arthritis is quite obvious. These two pictures are very close when raking, and they have habitual squinting movements. The eyesight has begun to deteriorate. The last three pictures are coughing. The situation is not very optimistic. Overall, it is just overworking."

"The last individual is about 20 to 22 years old, and is in his prime and healthy body. There are only minor problems, so no detailed explanation is given."

What is the meaning of analyzing physical condition?

Wu Qingchen was still thinking this way, and Professor He's next sentence immediately surprised him: "According to analysis, these two individuals are likely to be your brother and father in your dream."

"Of course, this is not completely certain at the moment..."

Probably, he had expected Wu Qingchen's surprise, so Professor He pressed the button again, and the six projection screens immediately showed up the enlarged comparison photos of the three people in the dream.

"According to repeated analysis by dozens of professional medical institutions at home and abroad, Mr. Wu, the three individuals in your dream have obvious genetic similarity and are very close to blood relationships. In addition, from the degree of exposed skin discoloration of the three individuals, the approximate degree of clothing patches, and some other specific details, it is certain that the three individuals live together for a long time and live in the same family is very high."

"But……"

"Mr. Wu, this is the common opinion of thousands of experts."

Professor He waved his hand and directly blocked Wu Qingchen's question, "And the most important thing at the moment is not whether these three individuals have direct kinship. The key is that it has basically confirmed that these three individuals live in the same family."

Speaking of this, Professor He's expression became much more serious: "Mr. Wu, Professor Zhang has explained to you just now that the crop yields in the medieval world are very low, and the farmland you can see is far from being able to bring the three individuals to a state of health that is currently only generally malnutrition."

"In other words, this farmland is definitely not the main area for your future life... You are facing a more complex environment."

So what about this?

Wu Qingchen was a little confused. Through Professor Zhang's previous explanation, Wu Qingchen had already gained a certain understanding of the ancient world in his dreams and knew that the environment he lived in was definitely more than a few kilometers in size.

"Specifically..." Professor He paused for a while, as if he was speaking: "The place where the three individuals worked in the Middle Ages should be a newly opened wasteland, and the land reclamation point is deserted within a few kilometers, and is far away from the trails, which means that the land reclamation location is not the independent choice of the three individuals. All this ultimately shows..."

"Mr. Wu... In the medieval world, your situation is not extremely bad, but the class and status of your family... is indeed not very high... In the medieval world, you may have a lord, and you must be mentally prepared."
Chapter completed!