Xue Dili raised his eyes and looked over: a lot of stones, some finished metal frames, specially made boxes, and all sorts of things he couldn't understand covered in bloodstains.
They seemed to want to unload everything from the two wooden carts, but Xue Dili stopped them, telling them to just push the cart in front while he followed along.
The two of them pushed the wooden cart like this, reminiscent of when Xue Dili was a child and the chain of his bicycle broke, forcing him to push it for miles to get it repaired.
After traveling a while like this, Xue Dili saw a cluster of reinforced concrete buildings in the distance.
Xue Dili: "???"
What kind of place had he arrived at? Long spears with circuit boards attached, primitive people clad in tribal animal skins, combined with reinforced concrete structures—what kind of society was this?
