Above the gray fog

Lin Shan watched He Awei and others go away, while he himself waited outside the barrier for three days. Three days later, he re-entered the clan territory.

The technology of this tribe is no lower than that of the Earth a hundred years ago. To some extent, it even vaguely surpasses the Earth.

There is definitely no shortage of electronic products like cameras. When I was in the mental hospital, I would be accurately located wherever I went. There was a high probability that there was a hidden camera installed.

This technological product happened to hit the pain point of his ability. The 'pendulum' eliminated other people's perception of him, rather than becoming invisible.

To eliminate perception, its ability level should be higher than invisibility, but it is very powerless in the face of this kind of monitoring technology product.

Lin Shan walked on the field path without using his 'pendulum' ability. He walked like an ordinary person. The 'pendulum' can deceive people, but it cannot deceive electronic devices. Rather than lowering his existence and discovering abnormalities, it is better to be aboveboard. Yes, doing so will make it easier to integrate here.

In addition, Lin Shan also made external disguises. His clothes turned into simple coarse cloth, and the styles also imitated the common styles in this tribe. He also used his spirituality to bulge out his face, belly, and all parts of his body. He has undergone all-round physical plastic surgery on himself, and now to anyone, he looks like a middle-aged fat uncle.

This is the countryside, and there should be no electronic surveillance. After all, it is useless to install it, so Lin Shan plans to gradually walk to the city from here. Even if he is photographed, he will still have a source, as long as he does not appear suddenly. Yes, no one has the heart to investigate a rural person.

After walking for about half an hour, the road in front of us gradually widened and we were getting closer to the city.

Just then.

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug."

The roar of a machine came from far away.

Lin Shan turned his head and looked back.

It was a tractor. I saw an old man wearing a straw hat driving a tractor and it was driving towards him at a neither fast nor slow speed.

Lin Shan's mind turned when he heard this demonic voice.

When the tractor came closer, Lin Shan shouted loudly, "If I want to go into the city, can you give me a ride?"

"Are you going to the city, young man? I happen to be dragging this batch of 'bang rice' to the city to sell. Just find an open space behind and sit down." When the old man heard Lin Shan's words, he immediately stopped. The tractor stopped right in front of Lin Shan.

"Thank you, old man." Lin Shan said with a smile, turned over and jumped onto the tractor without using any etiquette. He was afraid that the Fox clan had some exclusive etiquette, and it would be bad if his secret was exposed.

Rather than doing anything unnecessary, it is better to act like a rude young man.

"There are not many young people like you who don't forget their roots. Those young people in the city speak in fox language. I can't understand the old man at all."

What he didn't expect was that the old man not only had no objection, but actually praised him simply because he spoke in Chinese.

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug."

After Lin Shan jumped onto the tractor, the old man started the tractor again. Amidst the rumbling sound, the two of them could not communicate at all. This was exactly what Lin Shan wanted. After all, too much talk leads to mistakes.

He had just looked at this old man on parchment. He was really a respectable person. He was one of the first people to travel through time. He was a knowledgeable and experienced person on earth. After traveling through time, he was The clan is also quite prestigious.

If he followed the normal development, he would definitely have a place among the extraordinary. However, he encountered the arrival of the Fox Clan. Because he insisted on the Chinese tradition and was unwilling to surrender to the Fox Clan, he was slowly squeezed out from the core circle of the human race. In the end, I can only spend the rest of my life in the countryside.

Lin Shan believes that there should be many examples like this old man, but there should be fewer and fewer in the future.

The speed of the tractor was not slow, at least it was many times faster than Lin Shan's. Wherever the tractor passed, a burst of black smoke passed by, and Lin Shan even felt nostalgic as he sucked in the exhaust gas emitted from the exhaust port.

"I wonder if there will be air pollution problems in this world..." Lin Shan leaned on the tailgate of the tractor, and the straw on both sides of the path moved back quickly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the small road that could only accommodate two cars traveling in parallel became wider, and cars could occasionally be seen driving back and forth.

There were no longer straws on both sides of the road, but dense trees. This kind of tree was not any kind of tree on earth. There were actually many holes on the trunk, and you could see from one side to the other.

Lin Shan stared at a tree carefully and found that the trees were undulating slightly, as if they were breathing.

Good guy, just now I was thinking about environmental management, but now there are breathing trees.

"Young man, here we are."

The old man stopped the tractor and shouted.

"Sorry to bother you, old man."

"No trouble, no trouble, young man, which village are you from?" The old man took off his straw hat and put it aside, then turned around and wanted to continue chatting with Lin Shan.

As a result, he found that there was no one in the back compartment. He couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, "Young man."

When the old man made a sound, Lin Shan jumped out of the car and blended into the crowd. He was afraid that the old man would ask about this and that. After all, this was a hobby shared by the elderly.

While driving, he had no chance due to the roar of the tractor, and now that he had stopped, he must have been filled with doubts.

In the crowd, Lin Shan looked around.

This is only the outskirts of the city, but you can already see tens of meters high buildings. Lin Shan discovered a strange phenomenon. The distribution of this tribe land... It seems that there are only cities and rural areas, and there is no transit like towns. The materials in the rural areas are directly transported to the city for sale.

However, when I think about the fact that this tribe land is so small, but it has gathered so many people, it is understandable. The countryside provides food, the city gathers population, and reducing the intermediate towns can also save a lot of land.

"Where is the clue..."

"This tribe land does not even have Sequence 8, and it is definitely impossible to produce Sequence 7 potions. The parchment guides here not because this is the target location, but most likely because there are clues to the target location here."

"The human tribe land cannot have Sequence 7 potions, but the fox tribe can. The final finished potion... should be with the fox tribe..."

"The parchment said 10 years later. It has only been half a year. There is still a long time. We must first find a way to find the location of the fox tribe land."

Lin Shan thought about his future plans in the crowd.

"I knew you would come in again."

Suddenly, a soft voice came into Lin Shan's ears.

Lin Shan's heart tightened, he looked forward, then lowered his head and said, "Madam, you've got the wrong person."

Then, he turned around and continued walking as if nothing had happened.

"You have something of mine on you, I won't make a mistake."

The next second, the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and snowflakes kept falling even though it was a hot summer.

The people around him looked up into the sky as if they had seen a ghost.