Before Rosen became the savior of all mankind, although he was just an ordinary person, or even an unemployed vagrant, this does not mean that he is not intelligent enough.

In fact, judging by Rosen's performance at the United Nations, he is a smart man.

When he was on the plane, Cai Bi didn't explain what Rosen should do after returning to this ghost place, in fact, he had to suffer.

Because time is limited.

There is no doubt that in the more than ten hours that Rosen has been on his way to the United Nations, countries have analyzed the images broadcast live in the sky countless times.

Although the time of the whole picture is very short, and the amount of information that can be obtained is not much, at least experts from various countries can analyze the general dynasty, climate, social class, people's livelihood status, scientific and technological level of the world, etc., but Cai Bi did not tell him anything.

The reason is very simple, compared to these things, in that short period of more than an hour, Rosen needs to know how to survive when his life is threatened.

Or to put it more bluntly, if the knife goes and returns, when he comes to Rosen again, what should he do to prevent the human civilization on the earth from being destroyed.

So Cai Bi spent all his time teaching Lawson how to use the triple attack of stepping on feet, poking eyes, and kicking the crotch.

This may seem funny to say, but it's actually a very important and compulsory course.

Fortunately, even if Cai Bi did not have any explanation for Rosen's next actions, Rosen himself could roughly sort out several directions.

Again, he's a smart guy.

First, Rosen had to know who he was.

Or rather, who is the owner of his own body?

Are there any enemies besides knives?

Are there any other relatives and friends besides Qiqi?

Secondly, Rosen also has to know what kind of world the world is.

Judging from the style of clothing, the color of the skin, and even the language of speech, this seems to be an oriental country that is inextricably linked to Chinese civilization.

But there's a lot more to Rosen than that.

For example, is there an emperor here?

To promote the imperial examination?

Is there any paper in the toilet?

Originally, the best person to answer these doubts for him was Qiqi, but now Rosen didn't dare to venture to find his cheap sister, and the place was deserted, so the ghost knew which direction to go and how far to go to see the city.

In case one accidentally gets lost, it is only a matter of time before Rosen starves to death with almost zero experience surviving in the wild.

Fortunately, God had mercy, and when he was at a loss, the unlucky buddy next to him actually "lived"!

So the next moment, Rosen took three steps and two steps, hurriedly came to the other party, and said repeatedly: "How are you?

Rosen didn't know what this guy's name was and whether it had anything to do with him, but he could at least see that the other party was really beaten a little badly.

Not to mention the blood on his face, his chest also collapsed exaggeratedly, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken, in addition, one of the other party's legs was also broken, and it was almost bent into an S-shape, and the white bone spurs exposed to the air were hideous and terrifying.

Rosen doesn't know how to bandage first, and the only life-saving method he knows is the simplest CPR, which is cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Well, plus a rescue breath.

These things were still learned by Lawson when he was taking a driver's license after the college entrance examination that year.

But it's clear that neither of these things will come in handy right now.

So theoretically, the only thing Rosen can do is to give the other party spiritual encouragement and support......

"Help me...... Help me......"

Facing the other party's pleading eyes, Rosen finally realized what it means to be powerless, he groped around his body for a while, and then found that there was a leather bag tied around his waist, and when he opened it, he saw that it was water.

Holding the concept of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor and drinking water to cure all diseases, Rosen hurriedly sent the leather bag to the buddy's mouth.

"Come, drink some water first. ”

The other party did as he was told, but just after taking two sips, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Lawson's heart suddenly sank, and at this time, he could only squat aside and be in a hurry, and he didn't even dare to easily turn the other party's body, for fear of further aggravating his injury.

Who would have thought that after spitting out a mouthful of blood, that buddy seemed to be back to the light, and his eyes regained some light.

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Lawson's arm, and said in a low voice, "Sen...... Brother Sen, inside my shoes, there are ...... Help me hand, my mother. ”

Rosen clenched the other party's hand and comforted him repeatedly: "Don't say such unlucky words, you will be fine, you will be fine......"

But it's a pity that this time Rosen's words didn't have the slightest substantive effect, and the next moment, the hand that pinched his arm was released.

It was the first time in Rosen's life that he had been so close to seeing real death, so his whole mind was a little wooden, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He raised his palm, followed the example of the people on TV, and gently covered the eyes of the deceased, and then couldn't help but tremble violently.

The next moment, Lawson turned his head and let out a flurry of retching at the ground.

His stomach began to cramp, but he couldn't vomit anything.

So he took the water bag and poured it into his mouth.

There was still a faint smell of blood at the mouth of the bag, which suddenly made Rosen feel nauseous again.

"Wow......"

This time, he finally managed to spit it out, and the sour taste of his astringent mouth made it a little difficult for him to even breathe.

It didn't take long for Rosen to come back to his senses, and he walked slowly to the side, took off the deceased's shoes, and saw the crumpled mass of paper inside.

Rosen didn't care if it was dirty or not at this time, he reached out and took out the ball of paper, unfolded it gently, and suddenly widened his eyes.

That's not paper.

It's a ...... Silver Ticket!

Worth, fifty taels!

Lawson is not a scholar, and he has never had a superpower that he never forgets, so his historical and cultural level is not high, and he does not know what the value of the denomination of fifty taels of silver has in the past dynasties of China.

But his instinct told him that it was anything but simple.

So Rosen turned his head again and carefully looked at the deceased's dress.

Only then did he find that the other party had nothing of value on his body except for the shoes on the soles of his feet, his clothes and pants were worse than his own, and Lawson at least had a water bag hanging around his waist, and this guy was really poor.

Looking at the other party's body shape again, typical skin and bones, his face is so yellow and black, and his skin is not bloody, even if Rosen doesn't understand medicine, he can see that this guy is definitely malnourished for a long time.

Then this fifty taels of silver ticket is particularly abrupt.

Did he steal it?

That's why he was chased and killed by knives and others, and finally lost his life because of this?

However, before Lawson could think more, suddenly there was a sound of asking for a rope from the wild forest not far away.

Lawson was immediately excited, worried that the knife would go and return, so he hurriedly stuffed the silver ticket into his shoes like a concoction of the law, and then prepared to run away.

But alas, he was still slow.

The next moment, four or five figures appeared in front of Rosen in unison.

Not knives.

But it seems to be more terrible than a knife.

Several people wore uniform uniforms, with a big word embroidered on their chests - cut!

The man at the head was holding a large knife in his hand, with a burly figure, a large round face, a beard, and a pair of tiger eyes flashing, and immediately let out a loud shout when he saw Rosen.

"Who's ahead!

Lawson's heart trembled, and he subconsciously planned to run away, but before he could step out, he suddenly felt a gust of evil wind coming from the side.

Immediately after, a bloody light passed through his ear, and a large net was erected in front of Rosen, and it slammed over his body.

Rosen's eyes were straight, and before he could figure out what the hell was going on, he suddenly felt a terrifying tightness on his body, which made him breathless.

"Bang. ”

With a muffled sound, Rosen fell to the ground involuntarily, and then his eyes went black, and he simply fainted neatly.

……

I don't know how long it took, Lawson finally opened his eyes slowly, he subconsciously moved his body, but found that his hands were tied behind his back, surrounded by copper walls, and in front of him were several rows of iron railings.

The most terrifying thing is that in the shadow of the corner, there seems to be a pair of extremely hideous eyes staring at him!

So two lines of tears burst down from Rosen's eyes.

What a cheat!

Why am I still in this place?

Didn't Nima faint?

Why is this dream not over!

What is this for?

If I'm not mistaken, this is a legendary prison cell!

Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?

While Rosen was grief-stricken, footsteps came from far and near, and with a jingling sound, the door of the cell was pushed open, and the bearded man who had been with Rosen before came to him.

After finding that Lawson was awake, the beard did not speak, but tilted his head slightly, so the two young men next to him came up and set up Lawson.

Where had Rosen seen such a battle, even when the police came to the door, he had never been so afraid.

"This ...... My lord, I was wronged! I didn't do anything! I was killed with a knife! It has nothing to do with me!"

I have to say that although Rosen's psychological quality is a little worse, his brain still turns quickly.

However, in a flash of light, he guessed a possibility of his arrest.

However, the beard ignored him, and just walked slowly ahead, not bothering to turn his head back.

A moment later, Rosen was taken to a somewhat interrogation room, with the strong smell of blood reaching his mouth and nose, blackened blood stains piled up in the corners, and various torture tools listed around him, torture racks, chains, whips, and soldering irons.

Looking at this situation, Lawson's legs suddenly became weak, and if it weren't for the good function of the prostate, I am afraid that he would have to be scared to pee on the spot.

But surprisingly, the beard did not order someone to tie Rosen to the torture rack, but let him sit on a wooden bench, and even signaled his subordinates to loosen the tie for Rosen.

Lawson rubbed his wrists and shoulders in disbelief, and didn't even dare to breathe, but looked at his beard expectantly, hoping that the other party would see everything and let him go as a good citizen.

The next moment, the beard waved his hand, and the two officers left the interrogation room, not knowing where they went.

But in any case, since the other party did not immediately torture him, Rosen felt that the situation was still very optimistic.

However, just a second later, the first opening sentence of the beard made Rosen pull his heart again.

"Do you know what this place is?"

Rosen secretly swallowed his saliva and nodded against his will: "Know...... Know. ”

"Heh......" The beard chuckled, looked at Rosen condescendingly, and continued: "Rosen, a native of Qinghe Village, came to my Xuzhou Prefecture five days ago, and there is a sister named Chen Qiqi, who was sold to Yihuafang as a slave, yesterday at noon, you pretended to be the vegetable guy of Yihuafang, and escaped from Yihuafang with your sister, and then was chased by Yihuafang's thugs to the autumn leaf forest on the outskirts of the city, right?"

Lawson struggled to digest the series of information given by the beard, and finally came to his senses, nodded again: "Yes, yes." ”

Hearing this, the beard smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand and gently put it on Rosen's shoulder, and asked, "So, I'm curious, with your physical condition, how did you kill the knife?"