Chapter 92

There are no rules of the wind with the smell of soil, such as just break free from the cage of the beast, wantonly rolling on the earth.

The sky was overcast, black clouds were gathering rapidly, and there was already lightning and thunder in the distance.

Heavy rain is coming.

In the half human depth of the grass, a figure is running rapidly, occasionally lying down, and occasionally changing direction quickly. In the dim sky, it is like a hunter chasing prey, or a prey avoiding a hunter.

"Click, click!"

A thunderbolt explodes in the sky, and the whole world is white in an instant.

But even in this rain and fog, the figure is still moving fast, as if not worried about getting lost.

When another flash of lightning came down, a three meter high city wall suddenly appeared in the white rain curtain. By the light of the flash, we can see that this is a large town, but the town is surrounded by the city wall. Even in such a rainstorm, there are old guards in coir raincoat patrolling back and forth, and they dare not relax.

However, such a tight guard still couldn't stop the figure from sneaking in. He seemed to be able to see into the gap of each guard's patrol and the blind angle of each other's eyes.

In just a few seconds, the figure ran across the five meter wide trench, then leaped up the city wall like a fox, and came to the inside of the city wall between the silent rolling.

Next, with the help of God, he avoided one guard after another, and finally turned into a very ordinary courtyard.

Thunder rumbling, rain bursts, the owner of the courtyard did not know that has come to an uninvited guest.

However, the uninvited guest did not stay for a long time. After listening for a moment, he climbed over the wall again to find the next target.

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

Under the eaves, he carefully took off his wet clothes and shoes. The uninvited guest showed a slightly young, cold face. The calm look in his eyes made people think that he was an old bandit.

This uninvited guest is publicity.

He didn't want to be a thief. He had simply tempered 36 armour piercing cones in the valley before, so he left there immediately. As a result, he left with his front foot and saw a team chasing the valley along the river with his back foot.

There are five black armour soldiers in the team, and the rest are ordinary villagers holding sticks, knives and guns, which is the reason why Zhang Yang is deeply vigilant.

because he knows that whenever a government can mobilize the villagers to the greatest extent, it shows that the government has covered countless eyes in all the seemingly concealed corners.

He suddenly appears as a stranger and is likely to be noticed and reported soon.

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

With this episode, Zhang Yang immediately changed his plan. Taking advantage of the approaching rainstorm and strong wind, he sped up and ran, and finally found the town 30 miles away according to the official road he had seen before.

Then, taking advantage of the storm and the characteristics of the soul force field, he avoided the guards on the city wall and entered this large town. At this time, he was hungry and tired, but he did not dare to relax. He found a common people's courtyard and jumped in. Finally, he found the temporary residence where the owner was not at home.

The door is locked, but it's hard to make it public. The soul force field is shrouded, and the iron lock is opened every second.

Push the door in, open the window, close the door and lock it, then jump in from the window, and everything will return to its original state.

The layout of the room had already been in the field of the soul force, but he didn't search for it. He just untied the animal skin package on his back, turned out a set of dry clothes from it, wiped off the water mark with the clothes, and then replaced it.

Yes, there are three sets of clothes, dry food and water bag, and some copper and silver coins that should be from the world.

This is what he did in the slaughtered village before.

After drinking a mouthful of water, he chews the dry cake like a stone quietly. It's the first priority to recover his physical strength. As for what to do next, he still doesn't know, because he still doesn't know much about the world.

The only sure thing is that the Terran and the monster are facing each other, and the ruler of the Terran is bursting with execution because of the pressure of the monster, and the ordinary people are also united under the pressure of the monster.

So he has to be flexible.

It takes a lot of effort to eat the cake that can kill people, clean up all the debris, and then start to carefully look at the details of the house, which can provide a lot of clues about the world.

"The courtyard faces south. It is 30 meters long from north to South and 10 meters long from east to west. There are three main rooms and two firewood rooms at the gate. There is no water well in the courtyard, but there is a lotus VAT, a ridge of vegetable garden and a garden. No matter what the flowers and vegetables are, they are well cared for. There is a clothes drying pole in front of the door. There is no clothes on it. The room is clean and tidy. There is a woman's dressing thing in the East bedroom of the main room It's fragrant. ""In the West bedroom, there is a desk and four treasures of the study, but there are no books or bookshelves. Under the bed, there seems to be a dark grid with a little gold and silver account books. There is a smell of greasy wine in the kitchen. There is rice in the rice bowl and noodles in the flour bowl. There is also half a chicken with delicate teeth marks. It should be used for making midnight snack."

"In this way, the owner of the house should be a couple. They have no maid, are not literate, but have no interest in reading. They have a rich family and often go out early and come back late. It is no doubt that they are small businessmen."

Zhang Yang quietly calculates that his seemingly magical ability is not that he has this talent, but that after stepping into the transcendence, the soul of A-level strength can often see the essence through the phenomenon once swept away. Otherwise, in the past, he would be too tired to calculate, because he can't observe the essence like now.

In other words, no matter who, as long as has this kind of ability to completely control the small things, then also can deduce.

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

With a soliloquy, Zhang Yang curls up in the corner of the room where it is not easy to be found, and quickly goes to sleep.

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

"Strange, there's something wrong with the world. It's too fast to recover. It seems to be faster than using the wood demon tower to recover soul power."

My heart flashed, and I looked out. At this time, the rainstorm had stopped. It was almost five or six o'clock in the evening. The sky was blue and the setting sun was shining. It was very refreshing.

At that moment, he jumped out of the window and made the doors and windows locked again, checking that there was no trace left, so he climbed out of the wall along the bluestone path in the courtyard.

At this time, Zhang Yang's dress from head to toe was almost a local person who was very familiar. For this reason, he even hid the animal skin package with armor piercing cones and long knives in the flowers, because he expected that the hostess would not water the flowers in two days.

Sure enough, along the way, Zhang Yang walked and stopped in a hurry, just like the local people. No one recognized him. After all, the population of this small town must be tens of thousands. Now it's dusk, and the light is changing. Who would pay special attention to a person who is dressed like himself?

Zhang Yang walks around so casually, and remembers the local words quickly.

Yes, all the people in this small town speak Chinese, not Putonghua, but a very soft and rap chinese, which they can't understand at first.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang's memory is very good and his analytical ability is stronger. After only two blocks, he has almost learned more than a dozen daily expressions. He even boldly talked to the stall owner in local dialect, bought two hot cakes with copper plate, and then ate them while walking. On the contrary, it is more harmonious.

But also at this time, he saw duankuan.

In a wide street, twelve huge iron cages were lined up. In the cages, there were more than 30 men, all of whom were tied tightly with chains.

Duan Kuan is one of them. He is very miserable. His head is swollen like a pig's head, and he is paralyzed in the cage like a dead dog. If it is not for his slightly undulating chest, Zhang Yang almost thinks that he has been killed.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang is not surprised. Even though Duan Kuan is not a fool like song dachui, Wang Mumu, or Liu Dali or sun goudan, in this world where everyone is a soldier, everyone is a spy, and the cooperation between the government and the people is very high, he wants to easily sneak in, and then find a reason to show his fists, hang up the aborigines and take a dip The most beautiful women in the aborigines are all suffering from hysteria.

If you don't say anything else, you can kill most people with this accent.

Zhang Yang didn't stay or even take a look at Duan Kuan, so he went on eating hot cakes.

He estimated that Duan Kuan would not be sentenced to death because there were wheels under the twelve iron cages. It was obvious that he was going to pull them to some place.

Where can it be?

Considering that this is the background of the confrontation between the Terrans and monsters, of course, it's a place like the death camp. As long as the government is not stupid, it will do so. To let these scum die in the front line of the war is really in line with the will of the people and the will of heaven.

"Niang xipi, I'm hungry. The natives here are really NEMA. They caught me in only half an hour. Hey, isn't this the prelude to the main task?"

A string of familiar words floated over, but Zhang yanghun didn't hear them, and wandered away in the crowd.

Walking around a street corner, he murmured in his heart,

"emotion, this extraordinary trial task is not a stand-alone game, it's actually an Internet game, so the monsters and monsters on the opposite side may also have alien villagers to make the binders mix in."

"Duan Kuan doesn't have to worry. He will be sent to the front line with those guys. He doesn't need to be rescued. He won't die in a short time. Instead, I have to make good use of the opportunities I have now and get enough benefits. For example, this cake is military food that can be taken out. Satiety + 3."

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