Chapter 1481 The World of Western Style

Howson took advantage of the female staff's inattention and ran over to knock on the car window to greet them, but there was no response.

When the idiot turned his head back, he found that the woman leading the way was looking at him with a smile, and then said in a very sweet voice: "My guest, the robots on the train are all in a dormant state, and there is no way to respond to your actions." of."

Howson said: "Not now, then it will be fine in a while, right?"

She still smiled and said: "Yes, after the train enters the world of western style, they will wake up from hibernation."

"So... can I really do whatever I want with them?"

The woman giggled and said, "It is the meaning of their existence to try their best to please the guests who enter the free space."

She didn't answer Howson's question directly, but anyone with an online IQ can understand the implication of this sentence.

At this moment, three people came from another upward passage corresponding to the platform. At the front is also a female staff member, and at the back are guests dressed in the same attire as Tang Fang and the other three.

"Three gentlemen, please remember that in addition to protecting you from harm, the protective clothing can also be transformed into various forms of clothing. You can choose freely on the built-in computer."

The three of them looked at the small monitor on the wrist instead of the mobile video device, and nodded to her to show their understanding.

"Okay, I've said all the points that should be paid attention to, so please get in the car. I wish you a pleasant journey and fun."

The female staff let the three of them into the carriage with a smile on their faces, then turned and left.

The three of Tang Fang entered through the aisle, only to find that there were already several people sitting in the fifth carriage. From the constantly changing facial expressions, it was confirmed that they were not robots, but living human beings... Like the three of them, they wanted to experience the free game. tourists.

He found a seat by the window and Churchill and Howson chose to sit opposite him. At this time, the two guests who had just seen outside came along the aisle. Perhaps it was because Howson's gaze was a bit fierce. The young man walking in front was smiling like a spring breeze, but when he passed the seat where the three of them were sitting, his expression froze, and he hid in the rear of the carriage as if fleeing.

The middle-aged woman in the back was not afraid of Hao Sen's face, she looked curiously at the three of them several times, and then quickly walked over to the young man and sat down, and very actively kissed him on the cheek, very charming Chongdi called out "baby".

Tang Fang felt a chill for no reason, and felt uncomfortable all over. I thought to myself that there are really all kinds of people who come to this kind of place to have fun.

At this moment, the whistle sounded from the front, and with jets of air jets, the train began to move forward slowly.

When he was asking Emma about the lack of air gushing from the chimney in front, Churchill had already started operating the touch screen of the protective suit to choose the clothes he liked.

Howson looked back at the passengers who got on the bus before, and he could see that he was a little upset: "I thought it was only the three of us, but I never thought there were others."

Tang Fang said: "If I tell you that there are guests who have entered before in the western style small world, how would you feel?"

"OH, SHIT!" The rascal yelled, "I don't want to fuck with the women they touched."

His voice was a bit loud, causing the other passengers to look sideways, as if they despised his vulgarity.

Churchill suddenly raised his head and said: "I remember that the advertisements advertised by the Macallan Group and the Sandley Group at the entrance of the Omega Space Station used 'exclusive journeys' to describe the beauty of the Zizai Tian system...Why is it now a multiplayer game? "

Tang Fang looked at the track flying backwards outside the window, and said without turning his head: "The exclusive journey belongs to those small worlds, not the big world like the western style world."

This is what Emma reminded him a long time ago. Howson and Churchill have been focusing on eating, drinking and having fun. Of course, it is impossible to know the service rules of the Zizaitian system.

The Zizaitian system is a multi-dimensional structure composed of many different worlds, large and small. After all, different novels, movies, and games,

Corresponding to different world views, different story lines, and different scene scales, there are obvious differences in the difficulty of construction.

For those worlds with relatively short storylines, not many sidelines, and small-scale scenes, there is no way to accommodate multiple people to enter, and they are generally open to single players or those who are willing to form a team. However, in a large world like the Western Style World, which has an open scene, rich details, and a relatively complete world view, unless there are special circumstances, the single-player mode will generally not be activated.

When Tang Fang signed up for the Zizaitian system, he clicked on the option of obeying the system arrangement, so that he could quickly enter the Zizaitian small world and investigate whether the location of the central computer was where Dewey Hansel was hiding.

In a big world like the Western Style World, there are many guests entering, and the mobility is naturally relatively high. It is naturally a reasonable thing for the three of them to be assigned to this project.

Howson glanced fiercely at the people in the compartment again, and snorted heavily, as if he couldn't accept Tang Fang's explanation, because this was not the service he wanted.

Churchill was able to understand the system settings, nodded to show his understanding, continued to look at the officially recommended outfits on the computer screen, and chose an outfit that fairly matched his appearance.

When the system is on standby, the ambient light outside changes, and the brilliance from the lighting in the tunnel is replaced by the light from the artificial sun. After the initial glare, you can see the green fields, meadows and city scenery in the distance.

It turns out that the train has already traveled up the track from the space below the service hall and entered the slender pipelines outside the sphere facility.

Tang Fang always thought that they were parts used to fix the sphere facilities, but he didn't expect that they were also passages for trains to run.

Although this train looks like an old steam locomotive from the outside, the whole process of driving out from the lower space of the service hall to entering the upward passage did not cause any discomfort to the human body. Presumably the whole facility has a very complete gravity field conversion system. Only then can people not feel the change of driving state.

The speed of the train began to increase, and the light projected by the artificial sun was quickly blocked by a tunnel, which meant that the train was about to enter the inner space of the sphere.

Unlike the previous situation, the tunnel was very dark and there was no lighting equipment inside. The entire train set was plunged into darkness, and only the rapid breathing of the people around could be vaguely heard.

Fortunately, this journey is not long, at most half a minute, as a light spot in front slowly expands from far to near, the train rushes into the bright world ahead with unruly wind.

When the sun shone through the car window on the internal facilities, Tang Fang and others were surprised to find that the white protective clothing they were wearing had changed color, and they had become suits, vests, windbreakers, felt hats, riding boots, shirts, and leather shirts. , jeans, long skirts with lace and gorgeous textures, long gloves, top hats...

Churchill's outfit was the template he chose, while Tang Fang and Howson were the templates assigned by the system.

There was an exclamation from the side, and it was the tourists who couldn't help themselves when they discovered the changes in their bodies. The middle-aged woman who boarded the car later than Tang Fang and the other three got up holding the light blue dress, looked at the exquisite lace, then looked at the flowing skirt, and very actively kissed the face of the little fresh meat sitting next to her. a mouthful.

"After returning from here, I will definitely ask the tailor to make an identical outfit." She said: "This is a testimony and commemoration of our honeymoon."

In the seat opposite Howson was fiddling with a revolver that had been strapped to his belt.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the siren came from the front, and the sound of the steam engine and wheels running was as loud as the ear. Through the window, you can also see strands of black smoke coming out of the big chimney in front, stretching to the rear under the wind, and at the same time the speed of the train slowed down.

Speaking of which, the current scene is in line with what the steam locomotive looks like in his impression.

The change was not over yet, the door leading to the No. 4 carriage was suddenly opened, and two children in suspenders, white shirts, and peaked caps chased and beat them all the way, running across the aisle between the seats.

Crisp laughter resounded throughout the carriage, followed by the hurried footsteps and shouts of adults.

Not only that, the moment the carriage door opened, there were noisy human voices in front, there were women arguing about the most popular clothing styles of the season, there were sweet and crisp laughter of children, and there were men who were quick to draw their guns. debate.

For Tang Fang and the others, the scene in front of them was like opening a random door and stepping into another world. The originally gloomy scenery suddenly became alive, full of sunshine and vitality.

The mother of the child passed by, bringing a gust of fragrant wind, which made the faces of the passengers who boarded the car first turn red, and their eyes stared straight.

Tang Fang didn't pay attention to the situation of the aisle and the other carriage. His eyes fell on the somewhat desolate ridges outside the window, watching them meander at the end of his field of vision.

The barren land on both sides of the train track grows large and small cacti and Achnatherum splendens. Occasionally, the shadow of a mole can be seen shuttling among the vegetation, and it is quickly startled by the sound of the train, burrowing into the ground and not daring to show its head.

It's all very real, so real that people can't bear to destroy its perfection. That kind of feeling is like going back to the past suddenly. Here are the most moving poems and the brightest distance.

The young woman did not catch the two naughty children. One of the little boys, with some jam on his lips, suddenly got into the room where Tang Fang and Churchill were sitting. Flying Eagle, with envy and longing in his eyes.

"It would be nice if I had a pair of wings too."

Tang Fang looked back at the little boy beside him, smiled and said, "What's your name?"

"Charlie... Charlie Cruise, nice to meet you, sir." He introduced himself in a childlike voice like a little adult, with eyes as pure as a pearl.

Tang Fang said, "Nice to meet you."

At this time, the young woman who had just passed by took another naughty little boy's arm and walked up to Tang Fang, grabbed Charlie's shoulder, and said in a very gentle voice: "I'm sorry, sir, to trouble you."

Tang Fang shook his head, and said kindly: "Remember to watch them carefully, don't fight on the train, it's easy to hurt yourself."

"Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention." The young woman bowed slightly and thanked him.

Churchill looked at Little Charlie, who was pouting and full of displeasure, and looked at another little boy who was struggling constantly, trying to break away from his mother. His gaze was fixed on the woman's gentle and beautiful face, with a seemingly calm expression. , In fact, the heart has already been turned upside down.

He knew very well that neither the little boy in front of him nor the very polite young woman was a real human being, but a robot made of programs and hardware. However, the scene in front of him was so real that he felt like going back to the past in a trance.

The scene in front of him was completely different from the feeling he had when facing Su Qing, perhaps because the environment of the Omega space station kept reminding him that Su Qing was not a human, but a robot. But when he entered the world of western style, he was surrounded by a group of fake robots, which formed an indescribable impact on his senses.

The young woman took her two children and walked to carriage No. 4. Among the passengers who got on the bus earlier than Tang Fang and the others, a man in his 30s stood up and looked at the snow-white neck that matched the long skirt from behind, without hiding his heart. Burning desire, without hesitation, is now on a walking train, leaving the seat and walking along the aisle.

From the moment the train smoked, this western-style world exploration game kicked off. As a guest, he is a well-deserved God in this world, free to do whatever he wants, To release the pressure accumulated in work and life.

The special service of Zizaitian system can be said to be the most perfect way to reduce stress in the world. No need to worry about breaking the law, no need to worry about morality and ethics, it is up to the guests to choose whether to be a polite and upright gentleman, or to release their desires and activate the wildness suppressed in their bodies.

To his surprise, before he could catch up with the gentle and charming young woman in front of him, a ferocious face stood in front of him, followed by a deep and fierce voice: "She is the woman our boss likes... ..."

The one who spoke was none other than Uncle Howson who was sitting across from him and had been picking his nostrils.

Tang Fang was a little surprised that he was meddling in his own business, and for that person, this was obviously a very embarrassing thing.

"With so many people in front, he can choose other targets."

"That's what I want to tell you too," Howson said.

The man said, "What if I say no?"

Without answering, Howson expressed his thoughts with actions. He grabbed the collar of the middle-aged man and easily lifted his nearly 200-jin body with only one hand.

"You...what are you going to do? Quick...let go of me? Let me go!" The man kept moving his body, and there was unconcealable fear in his voice. Although the guests will not encounter life-threatening danger in the Zizaitian system, there is no guarantee that they will suffer some minor injuries, and most of the time it is themselves who accidentally injure themselves. In addition, the objects who are also guests will not be affected by the program, it is difficult to avoid the phenomenon of fighting, and it may also cause some harm.