Among the crowds, the thorns led the carriage forward, and suddenly felt someone patted his shoulder from behind.

He suddenly turned around and saw Wu Xijin wearing a gray coat.

"So your name is Zhen Jingthorn." Wu Xijin smiled.

The reason why he followed up was because the secret move of Zhen Jingthorn just made Wu Xijin feel a little worried, wanting to see if he had any bold ideas.

"It's you!"

Zhen Jingthorn first showed a hint of excitement, then raised his face and said, "I'm shocked when I say it, there are no thorns."

"But grandpa said you have it."

"I! No! There is!" Zhen Jing Thorn corrected it word by word, and his expression became more serious.

"Okay, okay, you don't."

Wu Xijin spread his hands and said that he didn't care.

"Hey, your condition has been adjusted well. It doesn't seem like you can't do anything on the surface in the morning, but it gives people the illusion that you will commit suicide by turning around." Zhen Jingtie said in a little surprised.

I forgot... Wu Xijin laughed awkwardly and adjusted his state, saying, "I figured it out. People cannot live in the past. God has made me lose my memory. Maybe I want me to start over. Or I should learn from you and change my name."

"Good thing! And you will definitely not change your name like me..."

"What?"

"I'm just verbally changing it, but I haven't implemented it in the registration book." Zhen Jingtiao originally wanted to say that Wu Xijin's name change would not be severely opposed by his family like he did, but halfway through his words, he felt that this was obviously sprinkling salt on someone's wounds, so he held it back.

"But I have a question, why did you change your name?" Wu Xijin pretended not to hear the other party's embarrassment.

"Why? Haha, my grandfather shakes the mountains and rivers, and my father shakes the five mountains. Why can only shake thorns when I come here? Let me tell you what thorns are. A vine with thorns is not beautiful or grand, and it cannot be used." Zhen Thorn said indignantly.

"It's true that there is a thorn." Wu Xijin nodded in agreement.

"Right? So I took a different approach, leaving only Jing, and don't Jing. You can't imagine the expressions of my parents and my grandfather when I heard my new name." Zhen Jing Ting rubbed his hands excitedly.

"They were shocked?"

"Of course! They were not only shocked, but also beat me up in turn!"

?

No, what happened to you when you said you beat you up one after another... Are you also a capable person? Are you also a strange attribute? Or is it just because you don’t have a complete childhood?

"By the way, why do you have to take turns to beat it instead of together?"

Wu Xijin thinks that the education method of their Lao Zhen family is quite special.

"That's because they need to show their different degrees of opposition through the 'beat' process." Zhen Jingtie explained seriously. It seems that there is a certain basis for this matter, rather than just saying it casually.

"Different to different degrees?"

Wu Xijin learned for the first time that beating a child can also give him a sense of ritual.

"Of course! My mother was against the third level and beat me hard with a whip. My father was against the second level and used a sword to add a bamboo sword. My grandfather was against the first level. However, due to my mother's dissuasion, I was unable to witness what the first level opposition was. "Zhen Jingtie said.

You have already put your efforts into the second-level opposition. Do you still feel a little regretful that you haven’t seen your grandfather’s first-level opposition?

...When Wu Xijin saw that he could live safely to his 20s, he suddenly became confident that he would survive in this strange world.

"I'm almost home."

The thorns pointed to a two-story building, which was obviously smaller than the Wuxi family.

"You live here?"

Wu Xijin looked at Zhen Jingtiao's house, and then looked at his own house. It was very close... So he was sent to find me before?

"Well, I moved it out a few days ago because I changed my name, so we don't know each other." Zhen Jingtie explained.

No, even if you have lived here since you were born, I don’t know you… Wu Xijin muttered mentally, and then smiled and said, “I know you now.”

"Of course! I'm a little older than you. If you are happy, you can recognize me as your brother." Zhen Jingtie patted his chest.

Haha, people, they always want to get it after losing it... Wu Xijin complained again about the question of Zhen Jingthorn changing his name in his heart, and then changed the topic and said: "By the way, what task did your dad assign you?"

"So many! I guess I'm busy until the early morning, what's wrong?" Zhen Jingtiao asked.

Just check if you have time to commit suicide. It seems that your father and your grandfather have already prepared... "It's nothing, you can do it, I'll go back first." Wu Xijin said.

"OK."

...

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

Because there was no TV and could not access the Internet, Wu Xijin turned out all the books and started to make up for his lessons.

To be honest, Wu Xijin has not been able to fully believe in everything in front of him until now. Putting aside the humanities, whether it is celestial movements, time laws, flowers, birds, fish and insects, Wu Xijin has difficulty distinguishing this place from the earth.

But reality always reminded him that this is not the earth he is familiar with.

There are not many archaeological books at home. In the limited records, it mentions that creatures that look like "dinosaurs" also experienced environmental changes and became extinct, which is very similar to the history of the earth.

Wu Xijin searched for documents related to history and tried to find evidence of the existence of the civilization he was familiar with, but unfortunately he had no results.

The history of this world is not long.

Although the records in the books are not comprehensive, some of them may even conflict with each other.

But Wu Xijin can at least confirm that the earth civilization he is familiar with does not exist in this world.

In addition to history, Wu Xijin focused on the content about the Four Gods, and then found that this world may not be as boring as he imagined.

During the previous "makeup lesson", Night Baxin mentioned the virtual god.

Ye Banxin didn't explain it in detail at that time. After reading the relevant information, Wu Xijin learned about the name "Fifth World National Game Platform" and also knew that this was simply an immersive virtual reality game that could cover the world.

According to the book, the fifth world has extremely high degree of imitation, and players cannot feel the difference between the game world and the material world in the game.

If you don’t have a computer, you can create virtual reality. Is this a jump to technology?

Unfortunately, I am under great pressure to survive now and am not suitable for online games. The book also mentions that too much contact with games may lead to addiction. It is not recommended that young people try it, so as not to get addicted to affect their work.

It seems that the attitude towards the game is similar no matter where it is.

Wu Xijin chuckled and closed the book, and then saw the signature at the end of the cover:

"Sky City Press."
Chapter completed!