Chapter 677
"Let’s start!"
With the old professor’s voice, the all around scene began to change. The students appeared near a farmland, not far away The place is a low manor.
I took a strong breath of air, which seemed to be fresh. What I saw was a large area of farmland.
"This is...wheat? And corn!"
A group of interstellar people were amazed at the farming culture on Earth, as if people from the city went to the countryside to experience life.
The plants in the new human fleet are basically high-yield species cultivated without soil, which looks like a large area at a glance. It is indeed the first time they have seen them. These plants growing in the soil are sparse, and it seems that the yield per mu is two to three hundred catties.
After enjoying these natural scenery, they were a little disappointed.
First, students find that they have become a lot stupid, and many of their accustomed intellectual functions have disappeared.
This fact makes everyone feel a little frustrated. This is because of the instinctive fear caused by the sharp decline in ability. Without the super memory and the ability to remember, he completely restored the level of ordinary person.
Even sports ability has dropped by more than one level.
Second, there is no so-called romantic scene, and farmland is just farmland, and I get bored in a few minutes. There are no tall castles, warriors in armor, and no so-called princess Prince...
Not far away is a small town full of low civilian houses.
When they walked into the city gate, the students saw a farmer holding a wooden bucket and dumping the dirty stuff on the road.
"Ah!" A girl couldn’t help screaming. She recognized what was poured out of the barrel...
The European cities in the Middle Ages were not big, but they were Stink! The citizens dumped their excrement and urine on the street, and the excrement on the street was trampled and crushed by humans and horseshoes, like layers of pancakes, spread on the streets and alleys...
Where have the students seen this? He almost vomited collectively. The so-called romantic feelings reversed in an instant, giving them an urge to escape.
Jiang Yifan turned his head and found that the old professor who brought them in had disappeared.
He took a few steps quickly and called out: "Professor Ma, Professor Ma?!"
As a result, a line of text popped up in his mind, letting them have the opportunity this time , In-depth understanding of the customs of medieval Europe. They each have their own families and virtual relatives, where they can experience life well, and they will be able to return after two days...
This is compulsory education, and there is no right to resist.
"Professor Ma ran off!"
"What should we do, we really have to live here for two days?" A girl rubbed her hair and thought Living in a dung pile, goose bumps all over his body appeared.
Even if they know that this is just a virtual world, they still have instinctive panic in places where they are not familiar with life.
Jiang Yifan shrugged and said: "What else can I do, I can only continue to experience it... These should be anthropomorphic intelligent NPCs, not real characters, don't panic. Alas, the sun is about to set. , Go home."
There is a map of the house in my mind.
There is no other way, I can only pinch my nose and walk home.
"My mother finally knows, why is it that a man invented wearing high heels?" A boy made a suddenly realized look.
"Why?"
"In order to step on that layer of pancakes, not to stick to my feet..."
"You are so disgusting!"
"This is a fact!"
As the sun sets, everyone goes back to their homes and eats some rough tea and light rice. The so-called "virtual relatives" are just ordinary people, and naturally they will not be treated as princesses.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yifan felt that he was hungry, and began to brace oneself, gnawing on a piece of dark stuff.
"In the virtual world, you will actually go hungry..."
Black bread-a line of text introduction pops up in my mind, which is naturally part of the history class.
When they touch anything, a corresponding message will pop up.
[History of brown bread: Farmers use rye, oats, barley, and millet to make bread, because these crops are easy to survive and have relatively high yields. However, because these coarse grains have low starch content and are not easy to ferment, the breads made with them are darker in color and very hard. 】
This kind of hardness seems to be no different from dry chewing wood. It naturally makes it difficult for students who are used to eating nutritious meals in school to swallow... But if you don’t eat, you will go hungry. If you are hungry, everything is fine. Eat.
2nd day In the early morning, the sun has just risen, and everyone has to go to farm work.
Jiang Yifan will not what, plus he didn't sleep well, he didn't even have the strength, so he was naturally scolded by his parents.
Learning? Learning to read is good.
"Mathematics, physics and chemistry" is a luxury that only aristocrats can have the energy to engage in.
The meaning of life? No, who would think so much...
It is the meaning of life to be able to eat and sleep well, and then have a few children and continue the next generation.
A student was surprised to find that his relative was sick and was coughing and fever... But he was much better than their helpless students.
"That...my'mother' seems to be sick, what should I do?" a girl whispered.
"What disease..."
"I don't know, the cough is a little bloody."
"It won't be tuberculosis!"
"It seems to be..."
Without antibiotics, this disease is almost terminally ill. These few of them do not have enough knowledge to say that it is impossible to come up with antibiotics in just a few days.
Everyone is silent, even if it is just a temporary construction of relatives, this feeling is still uncomfortable.
In this filthy environment, plagues appear very frequently, but there is no cure.
This is the legendary...ancient.
Two days passed in a hurry, and Professor Ma appeared in front of them again...The girl whose relative was sick was very sad. She didn’t know whether Dao Idol was the "mother" for two days. How is it.
Jiang Yifan and the others watched by the side and felt a little puzzled. They were all born and raised in a very affluent environment, and their ideology is naturally more kind and peaceful.
The weight of the word death is too heavy. Although it's just a virtual character...
"Professor Ma, can you make some antibiotics and save it..." Jiang Yifan suddenly has a thought and wants to hang up.
The professor unceremoniously rejected them: "This is history, how can we change the history of the past?"
"Go back, you guys have a rest and calm down. There is the next class."
......
After that, the students experienced the legendary "Crusade" and became a group of people about to go on an expedition. Soldiers.
The underwhelming crowd cheered fanatically in front of the Pope.
Everyone who participated in the expedition wore a "ten" mark on their chest and arms, so they were called "Crusaders."
"Someone is blaspheming the Holy Land!"
"Go on the battle in the name of God!"
"This is the will of God!"
The soldiers on the march are becoming more and more fanatical, their voices are getting louder and louder, and the voices are wave after wave.
Jiang Yifan naturally does not have such fanatical religious beliefs, so he feels a little unclear.
"Jiang Yifan, can we escape!"
"Should, don't go to the battlefield, right?"
He saw what his surrounding companions were making , But I can’t hear exactly what it is.
But as a part of the plot, as a soldier, he was trapped in the crowd, and he even had a desire to shout.
He felt very scared, really scared. What a fragile human being is, it is easy to be changed by the environment.
Because of different beliefs, it is so funny to kill other human beings, but it has really happened in history. And it happened more than once.
All the students present felt truly trembling in fear in the face of this enthusiasm.