Chapter 1689
East Water City was in chaos.

First they retreated collectively to the age of four, and then collectively rolled to the age of ten, and then rolled again. The impact on many people was like a roller coaster.

"God must have descended, and He is testing us!" Everyone on the Dongshui LAN was in an uproar.

"Only God can freely control people's age, but why would He do that?"

"It's ridiculous for ordinary people to guess what God thinks."

"It's okay to be ten years old, but it's too scary to be four years old. Aren't we all going to starve to death?"

"Why don't we move out?"

There are different opinions, some people are going to take the train to leave the Fragmented World, and some people are going to stay and see.

Those who verbally choose to stay are those in their forties.

However, when they came to the train station, they found that it was gone...

Yes, the train station disappeared.

Empress Dowager Lu has experienced a feudal society, how can she know how to give people the reason to choose?
"It's not good, are we stuck here?"

"so what should I do now?"

Where the train station is, crowded with people.

Seeing this state, Queen Mother Lu frowned a little, and said coldly: "It seems that the PPT still needs to be revised."

"Farewell, you let the big guy rest for two days, you can't keep up with your rhythm." Mao Qiu said with a headache.

"Well, just spend two days revising my PPT."

With that said, she left the stone fog and came to a hotel.

With such a drastic change, all the people in the hotel ran away, which saved me the trouble of checking in.

Turn on the computer and revise her [-]-page PPT, which says how to build a beautiful world.

A world of pure minds.

Between people, there are no extra thoughts.

No one harms anyone, and no one wants to harm anyone.

It is feasible to go back to before the age of ten, but how to control so many modern devices?

With it, people only need to eat, wear, shelter, travel, play horse cranes, and listen to dramas, without the need for electricity and lights.

The ancestors of the feudal society could live, there is no reason why these people could not.

There is no need for so much equipment, and elementary school students can have less homework, because there is no need to learn the knowledge of the industrial age.

It can be replaced by obedient cattle, horses, donkeys and other animals, and it is also naturally pollution-free... The key is that she cannot hear the voices of these animals.

She completely forgot about cow dung pollution, horse dung pollution, donkey dung pollution...the feudal city roads are dirty, and they have a share of the credit.

Write and revise, revise and write.

She naturally didn't know that every word she wrote was seen by Wen Rensheng.

Is this idyllic state really attractive?
Have.

But that is for the upper-class people such as literati, poets, and dignitaries.

Let them go to the field to brave the sun, harvest the ears of wheat, let them go to the surrounding area to collect firewood and cook a meal... No one will ever want to return to this idyllic scenery.

but,

But if that Chaos Omniscient likes this mouthful?

Anything is possible.

Two days later.

People in Dongshui want to cry but have no tears.

The high-rise buildings disappeared and turned into small farmyards, with tile-roofed houses in the back and yards in front.

In the yard is a garden, a firewood house, a kitchen, plus a pigsty and dry toilet.

The power plant disappeared and became a ranch.

The waterworks disappeared and turned into a large lake.

Other modern facilities disappeared one after another.

Large shopping malls have been turned into farmers' markets, stalls are made of bluestone, and streets are paved with stone slabs, full of potholes.

"Hey, how do I live like this?" A white-collar worker looked at his current home, a small farmyard, with blank eyes.

As for how he knew, because his name and ID number were written on it, corresponding memories also appeared in his mind.

Although it is a bit of a big profit to turn from an apartment into a one-family building all of a sudden, but he doesn't know how to make a fire and cook.

After all, electricity is usually used, and natural gas is not available.

"Daddy, I'm hungry." His son shouted.

"We are the same age now, you cook in the future." The white-collar yelled at his son.

"I've played farmhouse fun, and I know how to start a fire. Use matches first, wait a minute, but there are no matches? Is there a lighter?" The wife is the only happy person in the family.

As long as she gets younger, not to mention returning to the feudal society, she can go back to the slave era, as long as she is not a slave.

"Do you want to drill wood to make fire?" The white-collar searched for the only knowledge in his mind.

"Impossible, let me think about how the ancients cooked?" The wife started thinking.

Soon she found a piece of flint and tinder, struck out sparks, landed on the tinder, and lit a fire...

Of course they failed.

The final solution is to go out and borrow a fire.

This is the common way to start a fire in a feudal village. When there are too many people, someone will always save the fire.

Finally, they borrowed kindling from a wild survival enthusiast.

"In the future, you should leave a kindling under the stove at home. Don't burn the firewood completely. Leave a section and bury it with ashes to let it burn slowly. Next time you cook, make a fire." Outdoor survival enthusiasts instructed.

"Thank you bro."

Relying on lending the kindling, this enthusiast was soon elected as the village head.

After a lot of tossing, it took the three of them a full six hours to eat a pile of hot porridge and rice.

The meal is pickled vegetables with corn bread...

"There is still good news. This kind of food is not easy to make people fat," the white-collar worker said to his family.

His son only took two bites before throwing it aside, and then went to find his mobile phone.

How is it possible to find it?
"I have a cell phone?"

"I can't live without a mobile phone!"

The son suddenly yelled.

"Then what do you want to do?" The white-collar worker was also worried.

"I want to run away from home, I want to find a place with a mobile phone and a computer!"

"If I could go out, I would have taken you away long ago. Don't think too much about it. This must be a powerful and mysterious event. You have to be lucky. It's not a zombie outbreak or a doomsday crisis." The white-collar worker still knows a lot of things.

"I really hope there will be a doomsday, in that case, I can become a doomsday hunter!" The son gestured with a gun.

"Go back and do your homework! The college entrance examination is coming soon." The wife slapped her son.

"Ah, it's the end of the day, do you still have to do your homework? I don't, I'm going to play!" The son slammed the door open and left.

However, he was soon disappointed.

Because, there is no need to play.

But it's not right, many young people start playing football.

It should be said that some old fans quickly found a way to entertain themselves.

The history of this football is very long. Although there is no modern ball, it can be made with rags and leather.

The son was interested in football and soon joined the team.

Kicking and kicking, some people began to feel that something was wrong.

"Strange, why do I feel like I'm missing something?" A very strong striker said.

"Me too." The defender defending him followed.

"I see," the son said, "Look at the beauties who are watching us play football... Sisters, don't you feel nothing?"

"I have a feeling, it's too ugly." The defender turned his face away in disgust.

"Uh, it seems to be like this." The strong forward followed, "Okay, okay, continue to play football and not play with girls."

"indeed."

A group of men started kicking the ball again.

(End of this chapter)

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