The city defense array did not sound an alarm for Bai Mo's invasion, and he appeared in an empty alley in the city without much effort.
At this time, it was the cold winter, and there was a continuous fine snow in the sky, but the streets were still full of people coming and going, shouting, shouting, and cheering one after another, and many places were very lively.
The smell of wine, pancakes and fried fruits is wafting in the air. These are very tempting smells in winter, attracting customers to stop in front of the stall.
It's a pity that Bai Mo, who is like a piece of wood, didn't pay attention to this, because he had even forgotten how many years he hadn't eaten with his own mouth.
That is to say, when the original body has no awakening memory, he has the habit of eating three meals like a normal person, but whether it can be regarded as a real memory is also a question.
As early as many years ago, Baimo had a variety of energy intake methods.
Wind energy, light energy, heat energy... Even if the concentration of aura in the environment is not enough, he can still directly swallow and use most forms of energy to maintain his own existence.
But now, if someone can pay close attention to the airflow around him, he will find that the completely stagnant air around Baimo is somewhat incompatible with the biting cold wind in the distance.
The kinetic energy in the airflow around the body was almost completely absorbed by Bai Mo unconsciously.
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The concentration of aura in this world is far lower than that of the earth, and he feels a little unaccustomed to the gap from a high aura environment to a low aura world.
However, it is only some short-term discomfort, which is much smaller than the altitude sickness problem of ordinary people.
"According to the decline rate of the earth's spiritual energy, it will reach a balanced state in about 20 to 30 years. By then, it should be similar to the situation here..."
"Big brother, do you want to buy candied haws?" A childish voice pulled Bai Mo out of the world of contemplation.
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He lowered his head and saw a little boy who stood on tiptoe barely reaching his chest, pulling at the corner of his clothes.
The little boy breathed on his hand while talking.
"Xiaoyun, don't tear other people's clothes, what are you talking about!" An old man with gray temples pulled the boy.
"The child is not sensible, Mr. Xiao, don't take it to heart." The old man pulled his grandson behind him, apologized to Bai Mo in an almost flattering tone, and even lightly slapped his little grandson's hand a few times.
This strange behavior made Bai Mo pay more attention to the two of them.
They seem to be a pair of grandparents selling candied haws on the side of the road.
It's a pity that the season chosen is really not good. In the winter, most people like to eat something warm. The hot pancakes are selling very fast, but the candied haws have not been sold for a long time.
In order to think about what he should say, Bai Mo was stunned for a while. For a long time, his communication with other people was almost always in an imperative tone, allowing the other party to follow unconditionally, without thinking about anything at all. .
But now something is different. To put it bluntly, he came to this world purely to travel, and there is no goal that must be achieved at all.
Of course, if it is possible, connecting the white land to this space layer is barely considered an optional task.
"It's okay." The two sides looked at each other in silence for several seconds, and Bai Mo only thought of these two words.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your kind hand, thank you, thank you." The old man felt relieved after hearing Bai Mo's answer, and hurriedly thanked him again and again.
The other party flattered him for no reason, which made Bai Mo even more puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it, after all, he was never a guy who cared too much about the thoughts of other people besides himself.
"Here is a bunch of candied haws." Seeing this interesting pair of grandparents, he suddenly wanted to try this candied haws.
"Okay!" The old man handed over a bunch. I don't know if it's because it's too cold or because people are a little scared, and their hands are trembling.
"You don't need to look for it." Bai Mo casually grabbed a handful of Xuanqian from his pocket and stuffed it into the old man's hand, then left indifferently.
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"Grandpa, why don't you let me get close to that little brother?" The grandson beside him asked aggrievedly after Bai Mo left.
"It's not easy for anyone to walk around in a single shirt in this weather, especially this kid, his eyes are not like normal people at all." The old man tightly held the black money in his hand, looking He kept on explaining his reasons to his grandson, no matter how much he could understand.
"You mean, that big brother is not human?"
"Grandpa didn't say anything!" The old man quickly covered his grandson's mouth, for fear that Bai Mo, who had gone far away, would hear him.
It is said that there are some big monsters who deliberately take human form, but they are very taboo about this.
"In this world, demons and ghosts are rampant. You can live a day." After putting the money in his hand into the inner pocket, he began to pack his things and prepare to leave.
The old man weighed the money that Bai Mo grabbed casually, and felt that it was enough for the two of them to live in the city for more than half a year. Let alone a candied haws, it would be no problem to buy a car.
The wealth of the entire village, plus the mysterious money carried by dozens of men in black, all belonged to Bai Mo, so he naturally didn't care how to spend it.
But the old man didn't say anything, because from the eyes and movements of the boy who took out the money, the old man had already judged that the other party didn't care about the real amount at all.
Decades of life experience have made the old man have some guesses about the origin of Bai Mo, but in such a troubled world, it is better to have one thing less than one more thing.
Many young people who are too curious have not lived to his age.
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"The growth rate of people in this world seems to be faster than that of the earth. The actual age of my body is less than six years old, but it looks like a boy of twelve or thirteen years old on earth."
Bai Mo, who was eating candied haws, was seriously thinking about the lofty issue of the human race. I don't know if it is because of the lack of sugar refining technology, the sweetness of this candied haws is still a bit weak.
He deduced from the progress of the transformation plan on the earth that there is no difference in the time flow of the two worlds, and it took him about five years to completely break the seal of memory.
"About ten years old is the adulthood of human beings here.
However, in this chaotic world where alien races are still powerful, if people don't mature earlier, there is probably a risk of being exterminated.
What are the people who came with me doing now? "
After thinking about it, Bai Mo recalled that the souls on the void worm seemed to have come to this world as well.
"There are so many of them, will they engage in farming and technology riots in another world
In this ancient world, I wonder if it will be turned upside down by modern technology in the end? "