Village Building Order Frenzy

The rain stopped,

The sky is still very gloomy, only the weeds on the ground are bright green and very energetic.

Under the cover of clumps of weeds, large and small puddles lie quietly there, reflecting the black clouds and sky light, and in the quiet, there is quite a unique wild interest.

Zhang Yang got out of the tent again, holding wooden spears in both hands. Although his body was weak enough to blow down in a gust of wind, his eyes were as dangerous and cunning as wild wolves.

After watching around for a long time, he walked tremblingly towards a cowhide tent more than 100 meters away.

These are the only three tents left in the temporary camp. There is a natural reason for being left behind.

Maybe it was a rotting corpse waiting inside, or something more terrifying than death.

A few minutes later, Zhang Yang came to the tent. After hesitating, he chose a strong position and grasped the center of gravity of advance and retreat. Finally, he deflected the direction and gently raised the entrance curtain of the tent with a wooden spear.

A rotten stench rushed out, and the people inside were dead. The corpse was highly decomposed, and white maggots tumbling freely could be seen.

But Zhang Yang still carefully inspected every corner of the tent.

"This is a strong man. The leather armor on his body, the sword and shield around him, the calluses of the tiger's mouth and the location of the weapons, all prove that he is an experienced warrior."

"And the injury on his body is on the left arm. I can't see what kind of weapon was injured, but at least this person has been well bandaged and treated before he died."

"So the cause of his death is interesting. It is not due to excessive injuries, nor is it a wound infection. It is more like some kind of disease, a disease that can be transmitted, otherwise this man will not be able to use weapons and equipment. Here it is."

"It can even be inferred from here that this temporary camp was quickly abandoned, perhaps because of the panic caused by this mysterious disease."

Zhang Yang thought for a while, stabbed the corpse with a wooden spear, and smeared the tip of the spear with the rotting yellow liquid.

Then he turned to another tent.

This tent is no different, even more dilapidated, and the owner inside should have been dead for a long time.

However, Zhang Yang still maintained the utmost vigilance, and the steps to be taken were not bad at all.

When he strayed away and opened the tent curtain carefully, there was only a whistling sound, and a crossbow arrow whizzed past ten centimeters away from Zhang Yang's head, and then before Zhang Yang could react, with With a low roar, a violent bear-like body rushed out, holding a sharp dagger and stabbing it down with great ferocity!

Uh, the thorn is empty.

Zhang Yang was holding a two-meter-long wooden spear, so he not only stood on the wrong side, but also had a distance of two meters. The killer move designed by the big man was very brutal and ingenious. He was definitely a professional fighter. Even if the average person reacted quickly, It is difficult to avoid this fatal blow.

But now—the thief is embarrassed!

The big man like a violent bear had fierce eyes and a sharp blade in his hand, but he could only lie on the ground, lying in front of Zhang Yang, not daring to move, or unable to move.

One of his legs rotted.

Besides, the wooden spear in Zhang Yang's hand was aimed at his eyes, only one centimeter.

The two sides stood motionless for a few minutes, and then opened up.

"Want to die? Still want to live?"

The voice outlet automatically turned into a kind of crooked worm language.

Zhang Yang is already taking it off.

The big man didn't speak. He had gray and messy hair, blue-white eyes, tall cheekbones, and three hideous scars on his face. He was about forty years old.

"spit!"

The man spit out a mouthful of sputum and closed his eyes directly, not even interested in communicating.

Zhang Yang smiled, and continued to use that kind of worm-like language: "My name is Wood Spear Jack. I am the destiny sacrifice of Aninani Tony, the greatest mountain **** on Shenmu Peak. Next, I will say three sentences. First, I am not interested in killing you; second, I can save you; third, the price of saving you is that you have to become a devout believer of Shenmufengshan God."

Upon hearing this, the big man finally opened his eyes, his eyes quite disdainful.

"Son of the shoe repairer Tarken Joseph, the little shoe repairer Rick Joseph, when did you deserve to die in the garbage dump, when did you become a sacrifice? Humph! And the **** evil god, I'm waiting for you to be tied to the fire Up wailing, even purify your sinful soul!"

Me!

Zhang Yang was taken aback, and actually pretended to fail. This guy recognizes himself, and judging from his tone, it seems that he has a very religious belief.

"My name is Jack Wood Spear, so let's start getting to know it formally!"

Zhang Yang smiled and didn't care, his face was thick.

Because he has determined that this big man is also infected with that deadly infectious disease, but his body is strong enough to be able to hang his life forever, but if there is no way to solve the plague, he will die sooner or later.

In this case, there are more places to operate.

"Humph!"

The big man continued to close his eyes, indifferent.

Zhang Yang smiled, holding the spear and moving slowly, but the tip of the spear filled with yellow liquid was always aimed at the big man's eyes and temples.

"In my hometown, there is a behavior called boiling an eagle. I don't know much about it, but now, my friend, do you think you look like an eagle? And it's the most powerful and dangerous eagle?"

"I am in a terrible situation, but I still have enough time and enough means to endure you~www.NovelMTL.com~Well, unless you want to die, then I can't help it."

"Of course, you can also treat me as an eagle. This will be a fair war."

Zhang Yang spoke softly, as if facing his closest friend.

Gradually, he slowly backed away, and the wooden spear was still aimed at the back of the big man's head, cervical spine, back heart, and even another intact and healthy leg.

Zhang Yang's intention is very simple, he wants to get the crossbow, as for the official start of the game.

"I guess you should be a person with status. Look at your silk underwear and the embroidered patterns on your sleeves. Does that represent a family emblem?"

Zhang Yang leaned his back against the entrance of the tent. The crossbow inside was only one step away from him, but he didn't take it.

In this battle, the heart is the best!

The big man listened quietly, as if he were a dead person, and ignored it at all.

Zhang Yang also talked to himself,

"Although your hair and beard have become messy in these two days, I can still see the contours that were trimmed before, so I boldly guess that you should be a very self-disciplined person."

"And an aristocrat with a wealth of wealth, a high status, and strict self-discipline, I don't think you would have any reason to refuse my rescue?"

"It can't be because I am a low-ranking shoe repairer! And before that, I, a shoe repairer, should not be qualified to be the enemy of nobles like you."

"Then, there can only be one reason, do you particularly hate heretics?"

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