"Vanguard, what's happening on your end?"
"Report, we had a slight issue, we were unable to contact you just now."
Recalling the unexpected event earlier, Shen Congfei hurriedly responded:
"It was a signal interference."
"What happened on your end? I heard you mention a date, and something about non-existent history?"
"It's like this..." Fanatic Foodie, the leader of the vanguard, immediately reported the situation.
Aboard the Star Shuttle, Shen Congfei listened and gradually lowered his arms that he had raised earlier.
It turned out that after entering the door, the vanguard had found themselves in a small town.
From the description, it was a small town in the midst of a transitional period. There were no steel skyscrapers, no cars on the roads, but there were flickering streetlights.
Mossy stones filled the streets, and the houses were mostly made of wood and stone. There were horse carts filled with hay and firewood, and nearby were some farming tools.