I wanted to get out of the adobe house, but the vanity of the little man suddenly came up in my head. It affected me and made me stand upright again, combing my hair with my hands instead of a wooden comb.

I always felt weird, but I did it anyway.

Then I pushed the door open, and the moment I stepped out, one of the six people noticed me, one of the old men.

The old man muttered, and everyone else looked at me.

I was still wondering if I should say a few kind words, but at this moment, I saw that all six of them had their faces strained, which made the atmosphere suddenly a little awkward.

I could only squeeze in and laugh on purpose. And those three female men, when they realized that it was me, they blew up the temple.

They screamed, and I was itching in my ears by their screams.

The three women said something to the three old men, and the three old men all took a few steps back. At this time, I also noticed a phenomenon.

Among the three old men, standing on the left is a white eyebrow, estimated to be quite old. He looked at me differently than everyone else, even weirdly, but not fearfully.

The three women didn't choose to communicate with me, but they looked around.

It happened that there was a firewood pile beside them, on which were many branches and sticks.

They suddenly became fierce, and all three of them rushed to the firewood pile, and they all scrambled to pick up a stick.

To put it bluntly, these sticks are all unchopped firewood, and if I want to see them, these sticks are the thickness of an adult man's arm.

These three women rushed towards me with sticks of firewood.

I was a little stunned, they had now changed into another set of coarse cloth clothes, and they were not standing in front of me naked, but I had an impression of their figures.

I said in my heart that these three people are very weak, but I didn't expect them to be brute.

After they rushed over, one of the female men first raised the firewood stick with grinning teeth, took out the posture of a monk striking the bell, and slammed it into my face.

Of course, I can't be hit, otherwise the mild one will have a concussion, and the heavy one will be directly opened.

I seized the opportunity and jerked to the side. Immediately after that, two other women were holding sticks, one of them pushing me into the chest and the other into my knee.

I was in the wild forest before, I came into contact with three hunters, I felt it at the time, these three hunters are good at fighting, now I see, this kind of threesome style of play seems to be very popular in this village, otherwise the three female men in front of me will never be able to show such a tacit understanding.

I don't want to be passive all the time, otherwise it will be a matter of time before I blindly defend and get beaten.

I cleared the air and took a few steps back, avoiding the combined attack of the women. I touched my lower back.

I had the cross stuck on my waist, but at this moment, I took the cross out again and pulled out the porcelain knife.

This porcelain knife looks very special in this environment at night, especially Bai Sensen's.

The three female men were knowledgeable, and it was estimated that the three hunters had said something to these people after they fled back to the village.

The three female men all took a hesitant posture and were not in a hurry to attack.

I wanted them to be scared in their hearts, so I simply held up the porcelain knife and took another step forward.

The female man standing at the front, she looked a little frightened and tangled, but my whole body rushed over, and she had to hold the firewood stick and hit it over.

I deftly dodged and went around to the side, and the villain guided me to raise the porcelain knife.

I focused all my strength on my wrist, and I aimed at the stick and poked it hard.

I already knew that this porcelain knife was very sharp, but this time, I was shocked again. The knife went down, with a click, and the whole knife poked out two holes in the firewood stick, one in and one out.

The female man was obviously stunned, and then, she wowed and spread her hand.

I took advantage of the time to retract the knife and let the stick fall naturally, and finally smashed to the ground.

The expressions of the other two female men were also rich, and they also looked at each other.

I can tell that they wanted to protect these three old people, but now, they don't have the heart.

There was no need for anyone to take the lead, they tacitly turned their heads and ran, leaving the three old men alone.

I know the speed of these three female men too well, and I didn't make up my mind to chase them. As for the three old men, because of their age, they couldn't run even if they wanted to.

Two of the old men were close together, and as for the other white-eyed old man, he just stared at me.

I said a few words to them, but I could tell they didn't understand them.

I have a headache, and I can assure you that in such a relatively inhospitable place, international English is also useless.

I finally had a stupid trick and gestured to the three old men. I don't know how to speak, but I believe that if you compare well, they can understand it more or less.

I told them that I had landed off the plane and was an outsider, but I was not a bad person and hoped that they would not be hostile to me.

The three old men all watched patiently, and the white-eyed old man also muttered a few words to the other two companions, but the two companions kept frowning.

After a while, I finished comparing everything I wanted to express.

I followed up and asked, "Do you understand?"

The three old men didn't respond, but suddenly, I heard a dog barking. This kind of cry is still very strong.

I turned my head to look into the distance, and there was a pack of dogs coming out of the back of an adobe house.

These dogs are not small, and they all have lion cub faces. I scolded the damn one.

Only then did I realize that this is Tibet, and the most common thing is not the Tibetan mastiff?

Of course I know how powerful the Tibetan mastiff is, and if you think about it, it's the master who can fight the wolf.

Don't look at the villain in my head, but I still don't want to fight with so many Tibetan mastiffs, after all, as the old saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and I alone can hardly beat the sharp teeth of a group of Tibetan mastiffs.

I looked around and had a plan.

Next to me was the adobe house. I won't make any more gestures to these three old men.

I rushed to the adobe house. Originally, I went into the house and tried to dodge the attack of the Tibetan mastiffs. But then I thought, in this way, am I not a turtle in an urn?

I put my energy back on the roof. The adobe houses here have flat roofs and less smooth walls. I don't have to work that hard.

I threw myself on the wall and climbed up with my hands and feet.

I thought it was just an adobe house, and I could climb up it easily, even in minutes.

But this kind of adobe house has the meaning of a tofu slag project, and after I climbed a few times, I saw debris falling down the wall.

I was stunned for a moment, and I slowly snorted down the wall by myself.

I said something bad was wrong in my heart, and by this time the Tibetan mastiffs had already rushed closer. The first one, not only the strongest, but also had two pinches of white hair under its eyes, which at first glance looked like it had four eyes.

It grinned wide, bitten me into both feet.