Chapter 1: A Chaotic Town

The town of Black Rock is not very big, there are about 2,000 people living in the town, the town is accompanied by sandstorms all the year round, the living conditions here are relatively poor, the houses are made of black stones, and the gaps in the houses are randomly plugged by the loess to prevent wind leakage in winter. For those with a little condition, the whole house is covered with tarpaulin to keep out the cold, and when spring comes, the tarpaulin is put away to ensure the ventilation of the house.

The people in the town are also relatively sloppy in dress, a piece of clothing often has to be worn for a month before it is changed, and these clothes that can no longer see the background color are often full of patches, mended again and again, sewn and sewn. Food and water are even more scarce, and the soil around Blackstone is not fertile, so crops are often poor, and half of these harvests have to be handed in.

There was a young man in Blackstone Town, named Yang Fist, Yang Fist was sixteen or seventeen years old, about 170 cm tall, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and his clothes were not only full of patches, but also relatively dirty. Although Yang Quan looks sloppy and sloppy, his eyes are very bright, although his face is full of dust and mud, his facial features still look very delicate, his face is always smiling, and his short and medium hair makes him look a little chic.

It has been about three years since Yang Quan came to Blackstone Town, where Yang Quan came from and what he did before, no one knows, and Yang Quan has not told anyone else. Three years ago, Yang Fist came to Blackstone Town, at that time he still looked relatively immature, and he looked frightened, and the people in the town did not help him after seeing it, but just watched this homeless boy as if watching the excitement on the side.

There are too many displaced people in the town, but generally the whole village is migrated together, or a family migrates, like this kind of single teenager arrives, it's really rare, it is estimated that the entire village was wiped out by demon beasts. I have to say that this young man can escape by himself, it is really fateful.

Yang Quan simply built a house in the town by himself, the house was very small, and there was air leaking everywhere, fortunately it was already spring at that time, if it was winter, I don't know how I might freeze to death in the house.

There is a steel city 20 miles away from Blackstone Town, called Salt Water City, there is a saltwater river near Salt Water City, and the water in it can be dried into salt, which can be simply filtered and given to people to eat. There are many towns like Blackstone in the vicinity of Saltwater, and the villagers of these towns are proud to work in Saltwater to make a living, and even to serve the people in Saltwater, because this is their only way to make money. And the people in the city are also more generous, sometimes seeing that the villagers in the village are more diligent in their work, and will give them some food or clothing.

Being able to work for the people in the city has still become a kind of atmosphere in the town, Yang Quan also wanted to work in the city to make money at the beginning, but his grade is relatively young, and the people in the city don't like to hire him, no way, Yang Quan can only go to the wilderness to hunt, catch some birds, birds and animals and sell them for money, fortunately, Yang Quan has experience in catching beasts since he was a child, otherwise it is difficult for him to survive in this world as a half-old child.

Yang Quan goes out to hunt before dawn every day, because he believes in a sentence, that is, the early bird has worms to eat, since the birds have to get up early to catch insects to eat, then he has to get up earlier than the birds, and then catch the worms in advance. Yang Fist goes out to catch a wave of insects before dawn, and then waits until it is dark to go out again, because at night he has to catch birds, and ordinary birds are easier to catch at night, because at night they can't see things and dare not fly.

The insects caught every day are either given away by the yang fist, or they stay to eat, the bird is more valuable to live, but if you want to raise it, you have to feed it the worms, so this multiple-choice question is very simple, these birds are generally killed by the yang fist, and then dry the internal organs, air dry and then take it to sell, a palm-sized sparrow can be sold for 5 cents.

It is more dangerous in the wilderness, although cities and towns will choose places where monsters rarely haunt to build, but there are still occasional monsters encountered in the wilderness, even the lowest level of F-level monsters, it also needs more than a dozen ordinary people to deal with, of course, the same level of spirits can also be dealt with.

Hunting is a more dangerous thing, many villages also have people hunting, but they often go out as a team, and mainly use traps to hunt, but they still occasionally encounter danger, many people who have encountered demon beasts, after coming back, do not dare to go out at will, because demon beasts are too terrible.

Yang Boxing is different, he has been hunting for three years, the people in the town have never heard of him encountering demon beasts, and sometimes Yang Boxing is lucky, and he can even hit a wild boar This creature, wild boar is not only a delicacy for humans, but also a feast worth enjoying for demon beasts, so the price of wild boar's pork is relatively high, and a pound can be sold for a few yuan!

As the sky darkened, the villagers of Blackstone yawned, opened the doors made of wooden planks, and then came out into the maze of streets to stretch and buttonhole.

"Uncle Li is up. "Yang Quan just came back from catching insects, and happened to pass by Uncle Li's house at the head of the village, and when he saw Uncle Li stretching his waist, he said hello.

"Uh-huh, up, up. Hey. Uncle Li smiled and nodded his head in the Yang Boxing.

Although Uncle Li was smiling and looked polite, his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Yang Fist. Along the way, Yang Quan greeted the villagers politely, and the behavior of those villagers was not much different from Uncle Li, polite but with some fear.

This is because two years ago, Yangquan once hunted an adult wild boar, which was one meter and a half long and weighed about 500 catties. Yang Fist's thin body dragged the wild boar back with difficulty, and the people in the whole town were red at that time, this is a wild boar, ordinary people can't eat wild boar meat once in a few years, and they have eaten wild boar, they have always been obsessed with the delicacy of wild boar, and they want to eat wild boar in their dreams. Now that hundreds of pounds of wild boars appear in front of their eyes, how can they not be blushing?

Yang Fist ignored the eyes of the villagers in the town, and dragged the wild boar to his house with great difficulty, and then used a broken knife to disembowel the wild boar. Simply cleaned up the wild boar, then cut off a few pieces of pork with a broken knife, closed the door with Yang Fist, and then carried a few pieces of pork to the homes of those who were old, weak, sick and disabled, or had just given birth to children, and gave them a few pieces of pork.

The people who got the pork were naturally grateful, while those who didn't get the pork were red-eyed. Especially when they smelled the aroma of boiled pork, roast pork, and stewed pork, they were even more indignant, and a gangster in the village said: "This wild boar is near our town, so we should have a share of it, let's go and get our share!"

The three gangsters came to Yang Fist's house full of righteous indignation, Yang Fist was eating roast pork, and the fat was covered with Yang Fist's hands and mouth.

One of the thugs said, "This wild boar belongs to the whole town, you can't eat it alone!

Yang Fist was suddenly puzzled, and said: "You said that the wild boar belongs to the whole town, and it belongs to the whole town, and you go and dig up the land of the whole town tomorrow." ”

When the gangsters heard Yang Fist's words, they were immediately furious, and said angrily: "Grandma's, don't give face, let's grab it!"

How could the purpose of these three gangsters be Yang Fist, so he didn't plan to talk nonsense, picked up the knife he used to cut the flesh just now, and slashed at the gangster who took the lead, with a posture of wanting to kill that person.

When the three gangsters saw the fierce appearance of Yang Fist, they immediately coaxed, usually they bully honest people, but when they really encounter ruthless people who dare to attack, they become the honest side.

The three thugs ran out of Yang Fist's house with a lot of urine, and Yang Fist sneered and continued to eat roast pork. It's just that Yang Quan hasn't finished eating a piece of barbecue, he heard the noisy sound in the town, in line with the basic principle of adhering to the basic principle that human beings have excitement and don't look at bastards, Yang Quan sucked the oil stains on his hands, and came to the crowd to watch the excitement.

"Give it back to me! That's the pork they gave me!" I saw a white-haired old man lying on the ground, desperately pulling the thug's leg and shouting.

"Old thing, you'll burp in two days, and you're still thinking about eating pork, and you're thinking about beauty!" said the thug as he shook his legs, kicked the old man away, and then continued to kick the old man twice.

"Old thing, do you still want to eat meat, drink the northwest wind!" the thug took the pork, his face full of smiles, and sneered at the scrawny old man.

The crowd pointed at a few people, but none of them went up to help, even the old man's son and daughter were just watching from the sidelines, and had no intention of helping.

"This bastard Zhang is a bit excessive, and he actually robbed other people's old men of the meat to eat. ”

"That's pork, and it's not surprising that the old man is being targeted. ”

"The old man is really, he can't live for a few days and still wants to eat meat, he deserves it. ”

"I don't know who sent the pork, doesn't this hurt the old man?"

"Hey, dad is really, he doesn't say that he will give us pork if he has it!"

"If I didn't want to be a good person, I would also want to grab this piece of meat to eat!"

Yang Fist's face was gloomy, this gangster was probably because he was bluffed away by Yang Fist, so he transferred his mind to this old man, when they came to grab Yang Fist's pork just now, Yang Fist was not very angry, after all, everyone or just for a bite to eat, you can occasionally use your crooked brain, which is understandable, but it is a bit too much to rob the lonely old man like this.

Yang Fist squeezed through the crowd watching the excitement, came behind the gangsters, and said, "Hey, I kicked people with my right leg just now." ”

The gangster turned his head to look behind him when he heard the sound, and he was slightly flustered after seeing that it was Yang Fist, but when he saw that Yang Fist was not holding a kitchen knife, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a little confidence: "Yes... yes, are you going to be nosy?!"

Yang Quan did not answer, but shot at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to react to, kicked on the knee of the gangster's right leg, only to hear the sound of "cluck", the gangster's right leg bent unnaturally, and the gangster also fell to the ground because of the unstable center of gravity, and only after he fell to the ground for three seconds, he felt the pain in his right leg, holding his right leg and exhaling in pain: "My leg!

The town's medical facilities were limited, and the gangsters had since become lame, and since this incident two years ago, the attitude of the people in the town towards Yang Fist has begun to change, because they know that provoking this teenager is likely to be at a loss.