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

When the idiot turned around, he found that the woman leading the way was smiling at him, and then said in a very sweet voice: "This guest, the robots on the train are dormant, and there is no way to respond to your actions."

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

She still smiled and said, "Yes, after the train enters the western world, they will wake up from their dormancy."

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

The woman giggled, “It is the meaning of their existence to do their best to please the guests entering the free heaven.”

She did not answer Hausen's question positively, but anyone with an IQ online could hear the implication of this sentence.

At this moment, three people came to another upward passage corresponding to the platform. The front was also a female staff member, and behind were guests dressed in the same outfit as Tang Fang and the other three.

"Three gentlemen, please remember that protective clothing can also change into various forms of clothing, which you can choose from in-built computers."

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

"Okay, I've already said everything I should pay attention to, so please get in the car. I wish you a happy journey and a great time."

The female staff smiled and moved the three of them to the carriage, then turned around and left.

Tang Fang and the other two entered the aisle and found that there were several people sitting in the No. 5 carriage. From the ever-changing facial expressions, it can be confirmed that they are not robots, but living humans... tourists who want to experience the gameplay of Free Heaven like the three of them.

He found a seat by the window to sit down, and Churchill and Hausen chose to sit opposite him. At this time, the two guests who had just seen outside came along the aisle. Perhaps Hausen's eyes were a little fierce. The young man walking in front was originally smiling like a spring breeze. When he passed by the seats where the three of them were, he froze and hid at the rear of the carriage as if he was escaping.

The middle-aged woman behind was not afraid of Hausen's face. She looked back and forth several times on the three of them, and then quickly walked to the young man and sat down. She took the initiative to kiss him in the face and shouted "baby" in a charming way.

Tang Fang felt chill for no reason and felt uncomfortable all over. He thought that everyone had come to such a place to have fun.

At this moment, the sound of the whistle came from the front, and accompanied by the jet of airflow, the train began to move forward slowly.

When he asked Emma about the phenomenon that the airflow was gushing in the chimney ahead, Churchill had already started to operate the touch screen of the protective suit and chose the clothing he liked.

Hausen retracted his gaze from the passengers who had been on the bus before, and could see that he was a little unhappy: "I thought there were only three of us, but I didn't expect there would be someone else."

Tang Fang said: "If I told you that there were guests who had entered the Western Style Small World, how would you feel?"

"oh, shit!" the troll cursed: "I don't want to mess with the woman they have touched."

His voice was a little loud, which made several other passengers look straight and look at him, as if he was very disgusted with his vulgarity.

Churchill suddenly raised his head and said, "I remember the advertisements made by McAllen Group and Sandley Group at the entrance of the Omega Space Station are to describe the beauty of the Free Heaven System with an 'exclusive journey'... Why is it now a multiplayer game?"

Tang Fang looked at the tracks flying backwards outside the window and said without looking back: "The exclusive journey belongs to those small worlds, not big worlds like the Western Style World."

This is something Emma has reminded him long ago. Hausen and Churchill have always focused on eating, drinking and having fun. Of course, it is impossible to know the service details of the Zizai Tian system.

The Zizai Tian system is a diverse structure composed of many different worlds, large and small. After all, different movies and games correspond to different world views, different story lines, and different scene sizes, and there are obvious differences in construction difficulty.

For example, worlds with short story lines, no more branch miscellaneous lines, and smaller scenes, there is no way to accommodate multiple people. They are generally open to single players or people who are willing to form teams. For big worlds like Western Style, which have broad scenes, rich details, and a relatively complete worldview, which generally do not turn on single players unless there are special circumstances.

When Tang Fang registered for the Zizai Tian system, he clicked the option of obeying the system arrangement so that he could quickly enter the Zizai Tian small world and investigate whether the central computer was located? Hanser was hiding.

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

Hausen swept the staff of the car with fierce eyes again and snorted heavily, as if he could not 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 knowledge, and continued to look at the officially recommended clothing matching on the computer screen, and chose a outfit that matched his appearance.

When the system enters standby, the ambient light outside changes, and the light from the lights in the tunnel is replaced by the lights shot in the artificial sun. After passing through the initial glare, you can see the green wild meadows and city scenery in the distance.

It turned out that the train had already traveled along the track from the space below the service hall and entered the slender pipes outside the sphere facility.

Tang Fang always thought that it was used to fix the sphere facilities, but he did not expect that they were still the passage for trains to operate.

Although this train looks like an ancient steam locomotive from the outside, it drives out from the lower space of the service hall to enter the upward passage, and the entire process does not cause any discomfort to the human body. It is believed that the entire facility has a very complete gravity field conversion system, so that people can feel the change in their driving state.

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

Unlike before, the tunnel was very dark and there was no lighting equipment inside. The entire train crew fell into darkness, and only the rapid breathing of the people around him could be vaguely heard.

Fortunately, this journey was not long, at most half a minute. As a light spot ahead slowly expanded from far to near, the train rushed into the bright world ahead with unruly wind.

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

Churchill's outfit is the template he chose himself, while Tang Fang and Hausen are templates assigned by the system themselves.

There was a scream next to him, and the tourists couldn't help but find the changes in their bodies. The middle-aged woman who was a little later than Tang Fang and the other three got on the bus, stood up in a light blue long skirt, looked at the exquisite lace, and then looked at the flowing hem of the skirt. She took the initiative to kiss the young man sitting next to her face.

"After I go back here, I will definitely ask the tailor to make the same outfit," she said. "This is a testimony and memory of our honeymoon trip."

In the opposite seat, Hausen was fiddling with the revolver that was originally tied to the belt.

At this moment, the melodious whistle sound came from the front, and the sound of the steam engine and the wheels operating was as sonorous as the ears. Through the car window, you could also see streams of black smoke coming out of the chimney in front, extending to the rear under the wind. At the same time, the train slowed down.

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

The change was not over yet, and the door to Car No. 4 suddenly opened. Two children wearing suspenders, white shirts and baseball caps chased each other and ran through the walkway between the seats.

A crisp laughter resounded throughout the carriage, followed by the adults' rapid steps and shouts.

Not only that, the moment the car door opened, noisy people came from the front, there were debates between women about the most popular clothing styles of the season, the sweet and crisp laughter of children, and the debates between men about who draws the gun quickly.

The scene before him was like opening a random door for Tang Fang and the other two, entering another world, the originally dark scenery suddenly became fresh and full of sunshine and vitality.

The child's mother passed by and brought a gust of fragrant wind, which made the guests who got on the bus first blush and their eyes wide open.

Tang Fang did not pay attention to the situation of the aisle and another carriage. His eyes fell on the somewhat desolate ridge outside the window, watching them winding at the end of their view.

There were cactus and sedges of all sizes on the barren land on both sides of the train tracks. I accidentally saw the shadow of a mole passing through the grass and trees. I was soon shocked by the sound of the train and got underground and dared not show up.

All of this is real, so real that it makes people feel a little unbearable to destroy its perfection. It feels like suddenly going back to the past, where there 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 entered the cabin where Tang Fang and Churchill were, and held up their bodies with both hands on the small table in the middle. Looking at a lingering eagle in the sky, the eyes of which were envy and desire were revealed.

"How great would it be if I had wings too."

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

"Charlie...Charlie Cruise, I'm glad to see you, sir." He introduced himself like a little adult, with a pure look like a pearl.

Tang Fang said: "I'm very happy to see you."

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

Tang Fang shook his head and said kindly: "Remember to watch out for them and don't fight on the train, as it will easily hurt yourself."

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

Churchill looked at the little Charlie in front of him who was pouting and displeased, and looked at another little boy who was struggling to break free from his mother's restraint. His eyes were frozen on the woman's unique gentle and beautiful face. His expression seemed calm, but in fact his heart had already been overturned.

He knew very well that neither the little boy in front of him nor the very polite young woman, he was not a real human, but a robot composed of programs and hardware. However, the scene in front of him was so real that he felt like he was going back to the past.

The scene in front of me is completely different from the feeling when facing Su Qing. Perhaps it is because the environment of Omega Space Station has been reminding him that Su Qing is not a human, but a robot. However, when entering the western style world and being among a group of robots that are fake and real, it has an indescribable impact on his senses.

The young woman pulled her two children to carriage No. 4. Among the guests who went on the train in the morning, a man in his 30s stood up and looked from behind at his snow-white neck that matched the long skirt. He did not hide his burning desire in his heart. He was on the walking train now and left his seat and walked along the aisle.

Since the moment the train smokes, this Western-style world exploration game kicks off. As a guest, he is a well-deserved God in this world. He can do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants to do, so as to release the pressure accumulated in work and life.

The special service of the Zizai Tian system can be said to be the most perfect way to relieve stress in the world. There is no need to worry about breaking the law, no need to worry about morality and ethics. Whether to be a gentleman with a gentleman or release desires and activate the wildness suppressed in the body, the guests choose for themselves.

To his surprise, before he caught up with the gentle and lovely young woman in front of him, a fierce and vicious face blocked him, and then a low and fierce voice: "She is the woman our boss is interested in..."

The person who spoke was not someone else, but Mr. Hausen who was sitting opposite him and kept pursing his nostrils.

Tang Fang was a little surprised that he meddled with other people's business, but for that person, this was obviously a very shameful thing.

"There are so many people in front of him that he can choose other goals."

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

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

Without an answer, Hausen expressed his thoughts with his actions. He grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and easily lifted his body with just one hand.

"You...what are you going to do? Quickly...let me go? Let me go!" The man kept struggling with his body, and there was a fear in his voice. Although the guest would not encounter life danger in the Free Heaven system, it is difficult to guarantee that he would suffer some minor injuries, and often he accidentally hurt himself. In addition, the same guest's object will not be affected by the procedures, it is difficult to avoid fighting and may also cause some harm.
Chapter completed!