Village Building Order Frenzy

The irregular gust of wind mingled with the smell of mud, like a ferocious beast that had just escaped from its cage, rolling wantonly on the ground.

The sky was gloomy, clusters of black clouds gathered rapidly, and there were already thunder and lightning in the distance.

Rainstorm is coming.

In the wild grass half-deep, a figure is running fast, occasionally lying down, and occasionally changing direction quickly. In this dim sky, it looks like a hunter chasing the prey, or like a prey avoiding the hunter.

"Kachacha!"

A thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and the whole world was instantly blank.

But even in such rain and fog, the figure was still moving forward quickly, as if he was not worried about getting lost at all.

When another flash of lightning strikes, a city wall more than three meters high suddenly appears in the white rain. With the light of the lightning, one can vaguely see that this is a rather large town, but the town is surrounded by city walls. Even in such a rainy weather, there are still guards in coir raincoats patrolling back and forth on the city wall, not daring to relax.

However, such tight guards still couldn't stop the figure from sneaking in. He seemed to be able to see through the gaps between the guards' patrols and the blind spots of each other's eyes.

In just a few seconds, the figure jumped over the five-meter-wide ditch with a run-up, and then jumped up the city wall like a fox. After rolling silently, he had already arrived inside the city wall.

Then, like a god, he avoided guards patrolling the street one after another, and finally turned into a very ordinary courtyard.

There was rumble of thunder and bursts of rain, and the owner of the courtyard had no idea that an unexpected visitor had arrived.

But the uninvited guest didn't stay for a long time since then, he just listened for a while, then climbed over the courtyard wall again, looking for the next target.

Finally, he stopped when turning over the seventh courtyard, because the owner of this courtyard was not at home.

After carefully taking off the soaked clothes and shoes under the eaves, the uninvited guest revealed a slightly younger, stern face, and the calmness in his eyes made one think he was some kind of old bandit.

This unexpected guest was naturally Zhang Yang.

He had no intention of being a thief. He simply tempered thirty-six armor-piercing cones in the valley before, and he left there immediately. As a result, he just left before he saw a team chasing along the small river into the valley.

There were five black-armored soldiers in the team, and the rest were ordinary villagers with sticks, knives and guns, and this was what made Zhang Yang deeply vigilant.

Because he knows that as long as a government can mobilize the villagers to the greatest extent, it means that the government has already set countless eyeliners in all the seemingly hidden corners.

He appeared suddenly as a stranger, and he was likely to be noticed and reported in a short while.

So Zhang Yang chose to lurk, jumped into the small river, and hid for half an hour under the eyes of those pursuers, until a heavy rain saved his life, because those pursuers were really difficult, he used The soul force field blocked his breath, but he was almost found.

With this episode, Zhang Yang immediately changed his plan. Taking advantage of the approaching rainstorm and the strong wind, he accelerated his run, followed the direction of the official road he had seen before, and finally found this town thirty miles away.

Then he took advantage of the storm and took advantage of the characteristics of the soul force field to avoid the guards on the city wall and enter this rather large town. He jumped into the small courtyard of ordinary people, and finally he found the temporary foothold where the owner was not at home.

The door was locked, but Zhang Yang couldn't help it, the force field of the soul shrouded it, and the iron lock opened in seconds.

Push the door and enter, open the window, close and lock the door, jump in through the window, and everything returns to its original state.

The layout of the room has long been invisible in Zhang Yang's soul force field, but he didn't search for anything, he just untied the animal skin package on his back, found a set of dry clothes from inside, and wiped it with the clothes first. If the water marks fall off, just replace it.

That's right, there are a total of three sets of clothes inside, as well as dry food, water bags, and some copper and silver that should be from this world.

This was all he had taken by hand in the small village that was slaughtered before.

After taking a sip of water, Zhang Yang silently chewed the stone-like dry biscuit. Restoring his physical strength is the top priority. As for what to do next, he still doesn't know, because he still knows too little about this world.

The only thing that is certain is that the human race and the monster are confronting each other, and the ruler of the human race is overwhelmed by the pressure of the monster, and ordinary people are also united under the pressure of the monster.

So he had to adapt.

After spending a lot of effort to eat the pancakes that could kill people, Zhang Yang meticulously cleaned up all the debris, and then began to carefully examine the details of the house, which can provide many clues about this world.

"This small courtyard faces south, 30 meters long from north to south, and 10 meters long from east to west. There are three main rooms and two firewood houses at the gate. There is no well in the yard, but there is a lotus vat, a vegetable garden, and a garden. , Regardless of the flowers and vegetables, all are well taken care of, there is a clothes rail in front of the door, there is no clothes on it, the room is clean and tidy, there are women's dressing items in the main landlord's bedroom, and there is a subtle feminine fragrance."

"In the west bedroom there is a desk, on which are the four treasures of the study, but there are no books or bookshelves. There seems to be a hidden compartment under the bed. In the hidden compartment, there are some gold and silver ledgers. The kitchen smells of greasy wine and rice in the rice jar. , there are noodles in the noodle tank, and there is half a cooled roast chicken with slender teeth marks on it, it should be something for supper."

"Based on this, the owner of the house should be a couple. They have no maids, are proficient in literature and ink, but have no interest in reading. They are from a wealthy family and often leave early and return late. They are undoubtedly small merchants."

Zhang Yang silently calculated that his seemingly miraculous ability is not because he has this talent, but after stepping into the extraordinary, the soul of A-level strength can often be swept away to see the essence through the phenomenon, otherwise it would be him in the past. , even if he was exhausted, he couldn't figure it out, because he couldn't observe the details like he is now.

In other words, no matter who it is, as long as they have the ability to completely control subtle things, they can also deduce it.

"I have to get out of here before dark."

After muttering to himself, Zhang Yang curled up in the corner of the room that was hardest to be found, and quickly fell asleep.

About two hours later, he woke up automatically, but his soul power unexpectedly recovered.

"It's strange, something is wrong with this world, and the recovery is too fast, it seems to be faster than using the wooden demon tower to recover the soul power."

A thought flashed across his mind, Zhang Yang looked outside, the heavy rain had stopped at this time, it was about five or six o'clock in the evening, the sky was blue, the setting sun was shining, it was very refreshing.

Immediately, he jumped out of the window, repeating the old trick, locking the doors and windows, checking that there were no traces left, then he climbed out of the wall along the bluestone path in the courtyard.

At this time, Zhang Yang's attire from head to toe is basically a familiar local. For this reason, he even hid the animal skin package with the armor-piercing cone and the long knife among the flowers, because he expected that within two days, The hostess will not water those flowers and plants.

Sure enough, along the way, Zhang Yang imitated the locals and hurriedly walked and stopped, but no one recognized him. After all, the population of this small town must be tens of thousands, and now it is dusk, and the light changes intricately. , who would pay special attention to a person dressed similarly to himself?

Zhang Yang just walked around casually, and at the same time quickly memorized the local words he heard.

That's right, the people in this small town all speak Chinese, not Mandarin, but a very soft and chatty Chinese, which they couldn't understand at first glance.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang's memory is very good now, and his analytical ability is stronger. After walking two streets, he has learned almost a dozen daily expressions. He even boldly spoke to the stall owner at a pancake stall in local After saying a few words, I bought two hot pancakes with copper coins, and then ate them while walking, which made me more harmonious.

But at this moment, he saw Duan Kuan.

On a very wide street, twelve huge iron cages were lined up, and more than thirty men were imprisoned in the cages, and they were all tightly bound with chains.

And Duan Kuan was one of them. He was miserable, his head was swollen like a pig's head, and he was paralyzed in the cage like a dead dog. If it wasn't for his slightly heaving chest, Zhang Yang almost thought he was beaten to death.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang was not surprised. Even though Duan Kuan was not a fool like Song Dahui and Wang Mumu, nor was he an idiot like Liu Dali and Sun Goudan. In a world that has a high degree of cooperation with the people, if you want to sneak in easily, and then find a reason to flex your muscles, beat the natives for dissatisfaction, and take away the most beautiful woman among the natives, that is all hysteria.

Among other things, this accent alone can almost kill most people.

Zhang Yang didn't linger, didn't even give Duan Kuan a second look, and continued to eat hot pancakes as he passed by.

He reckoned that Duan Kuan would not be sentenced to execution, because there were wheels under the twelve big iron cages, obviously they were going to be pulled somewhere.

Where could it be?

Considering that this is the background of the confrontation between the human race and the monsters, of course it is to go to a place like the death camp. As long as the government is not stupid, it will do this. Let these scumbags die at the forefront of the war, it really conforms to the people's will. Echo God's will.

"Mother Xipi, I'm hungry, the natives here are really nasty, they caught me in just half an hour, hey, isn't this the prelude to some main quest?"

A string of familiar words drifted over, but Zhang Yang pretended not to hear them, and wandered away unsteadily among the crowd.

After passing a street corner, he murmured in his heart,

"Emotions, this extraordinary trial mission is not a stand-alone game, it's actually an internet game, so the demons and monsters on the opposite side are probably bound by alien village builders among them."

"Don't worry about Duan Kuan. He will definitely be sent to the front line with those guys. There is no need to rescue him. He won't die in a short time. But I have to make good use of the opportunity I have now to get There are enough benefits, for example, this pancake is actually military rations that can be taken out, and the satiety is +3."