The unruly wind carried the smell of the dirt, like a beast that had just broken free from its cage, rolling wildly across the earth.

The sky was overcast, clusters of black clouds were rapidly converging, and lightning and thunder were already roaring in the distance.

Rainstorms are coming.

In the half-human depth, a figure was running rapidly, occasionally bending down, occasionally changing direction, in this dim skylight, like a hunter chasing prey, and like a prey evading a hunter.

"Click!"

A thunderclap exploded in the sky, and the whole world turned white in an instant.

But even in such rain and fog, the figure was still moving quickly, as if it was not worried about getting lost at all.

When another lightning bolt fell, in the white rain curtain, a city wall more than three meters high suddenly appeared, by the light of the lightning, it can be vaguely seen that this is a large town, but the town is surrounded by the city wall, even in such a rainstorm, there are still guards wearing robes patrolling back and forth, dare not relax.

However, such a tight guard still could not stop the figure from sneaking in, as if he could see the gap between each guard's patrol and the blind spot of each other's eyes.

In just a few seconds, the figure ran over the five-meter-wide trench, and then jumped onto the city wall like a spirit fox, and in a silent tumble, it was already inside the city wall.

Then, like a divine help, he avoided one guard after another patrolling the streets, and finally turned into a very ordinary courtyard.

The thunder rumbled, the rain fell, and the owner of the courtyard had no idea that an uninvited guest had come.

But the uninvited guest did not stay for long, but listened intently for a moment, and then climbed over the courtyard wall again, looking for the next target.

Finally, when he had climbed over the seventh courtyard, he stopped, for the owner of the courtyard was not at home.

Under the eaves, he carefully took off his soaked clothes and shoes, and this uninvited guest revealed a slightly young, grim face, and the calmness in his eyes made people think that he was an old bandit.

This uninvited guest is naturally flamboyant.

He had no intention of being a thief, and he had simply tempered thirty-six armor-piercing cones in the valley, and he left there at once, only to go on his front foot, and on his back foot he saw a procession chasing along the river into the valley.

There were five black-armored soldiers in the team, and the rest were ordinary villagers armed with sticks, knives and guns, and this was what made Zhang Yang deeply vigilant.

Because he knows that if an official government can mobilize the villagers to the greatest extent, then it means that this official government has laid countless eyeliners in all the seemingly hidden corners.

He appeared out of nowhere as a stranger, and it was likely that he would be noticed and reported after a short while.

So Zhang Yang chose to lurk, jumped into the creek, and hid under the noses of those trackers for half an hour, until a rainstorm saved his life, because those trackers were really difficult, he used the soul force field to block his breath, and he was almost found.

With this episode, Zhang Yang immediately changed his plan, he took advantage of the impending rainstorm, the wind was blowing, he accelerated and ran, and finally found this town thirty miles away according to the direction of the official road he had seen before.

Then he took advantage of the storm and used the characteristics of the soul force field to avoid the guards on the city wall and enter this small town of considerable size, at this time he was already hungry and tired, but he did not dare to relax, he found a small courtyard of ordinary people and jumped in, and finally he found this temporary place where the owner was not at home.

The door is locked, but this can't help but be publicized, the soul force field is shrouded, and the iron lock opens in seconds.

Push the door in, open the window, close the door and lock it again, jump in through the window again, and everything will be back to the way it was.

The layout of the room had long been hidden in the flamboyant soul force field, but he didn't do any rummaging, just unwrapped the animal skin on his back, and turned out a set of dry clothes from it, and used this clothing to wipe off the water marks before putting it on.

That's right, there are three sets of clothes, as well as dry food and water bladders, and some copper plates and broken silver that are supposed to be in this world.

This was all what he had done in the small village where he had been slaughtered.

After taking a sip of water, Zhang Yang silently chewed the stone-like dry cake, recovering his strength was the first priority, as for what to do next, he didn't know yet, because he still knew too little about the world.

The only thing that is certain is that the Terrans and the monsters are facing off, and the rulers of the Terrans are executing because of the pressure of the monsters, and the ordinary people are also forced by the pressure of the monsters.

So he had to be adaptable.

It took a lot of effort to eat the cake that could kill people, to clean up all the debris in a meticulous manner, and then to carefully examine the details of the house, which can provide many clues about this world.

This small courtyard sits in the north and faces south, 30 meters long from north to south, 10 meters long from east to west, there are three main houses, there are two firewood rooms at the gate, there is no well in the yard, but there is a lotus jar, a ridge of vegetable garden, a garden, regardless of flowers and vegetables, are well cared for, there is a clothes pole in front of the door, there is no clothing on it, the room is cleaned and tidy, there are women's makeup things in the landlord's bedroom, and there is a subtle fragrance of women. ”

"There is a desk in the west bedroom, there are four treasures of the study, but there are no books, there are no bookshelves, under the bed, there seems to be a dark grid, there is a little gold and silver account book in the dark grid, there is a greasy wine smell in the kitchen, there is rice in the rice tank, there is noodles in the noodle tank, and there is half a cooled roast chicken, there are delicate tooth marks, which should be used for supper. ”

In this way, the owners of the house should be a couple, no maids, coarse and literate, but no hobby of reading, wealthy family, often go out early and return late, as a small businessman. ”

Zhang Yang silently calculated, his seemingly miraculous ability is not that he has this talent, but after stepping into the extraordinary, the soul of A-level strength can often see the essence through the phenomenon with a sweep, otherwise he would not be able to calculate it if he was tired to death in the past, because he could not observe the nuances like now.

In other words, whoever has this ability to control the subtleties can also deduce it.

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

muttering to himself, Zhang Yang curled up in the most undetectable corner of the room, and quickly fell asleep.

After about two hours, he woke up automatically, but his soul power had unexpectedly recovered.

"Strange, something is not quite right in this world, this recovery is too fast, it seems to be a line faster than using the Wood Demon Tower to restore soul power. ”

The thought flashed, Zhang Yang looked outside, at this time the rainstorm had stopped, it was almost five or six o'clock in the evening, the sky was blue, the sun was shining, it was very refreshing.

At that moment, he jumped out of the window, repeated the trick, let the doors and windows be locked, and checked that there were no traces, and he climbed out of the wall along the bluestone path in the courtyard.

At this time, Zhang Yang's head-to-toe dress was basically a well-known local, so he even hid the animal skin package and long knife containing the armor-piercing cone among the flowers, because he expected that the hostess would not water the flowers and plants for two days.

Sure enough, along the way, Zhang Yang walked in a hurry like a local, stopped in a hurry, and no one recognized him, after all, the population of this town must be tens of thousands, and now it is dusk, the light is intricately changing, who would pay attention to a person who is dressed similarly to himself?

Zhang Yang walked around so casually, and at the same time quickly memorized the local words he heard.

That's right, the people in this town speak Chinese, not Mandarin, but a very soft and rappy Chinese, which is not understood at first glance.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang now has a very good memory and stronger analytical skills, so he has only walked two streets, and he has almost learned more than a dozen daily words, and even he boldly used the local dialect to say a few words to the stall owner at a cake stall, and bought two hot cakes with copper plates, and then ate while walking, which became more harmonious.

But it was also at this time that he saw Duan Kuan.

In a wide street, twelve huge iron cages lined up, and in the cages were thirty men, all of whom were chained and sturdy.

And 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 weren't for his slightly undulating chest, Zhang Yang almost thought that he was killed.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang was not surprised, even if Duan Kuan was not a fool like Song Dazhui and Wang Mumu, nor was he a fool like Liu Dali or Sun Goudan salted fish, but in this world where everyone is a soldier, everyone is a spy, and the cooperation between the government and the people is extremely high, he wants to easily mix in, and then find a reason to show his strength, beat the natives and disobey, and by the way, take away the most beautiful women among the natives, which is all hysteria.

Not to mention anything else, just this accent can almost kill most people.

Zhang Yang didn't linger, didn't even glance at Duan Kuan, and continued to eat hot cakes passing by.

He estimated that Duan Kuan should not be sentenced to a summary execution, because there were wheels under the twelve large iron cages, and it was obvious that this was going to be pulled somewhere.

What could it be?

Considering that this is the background of the confrontation between the human race and the monsters, of course, it is to go to a place like the Dead Soldier Camp, as long as the government is not stupid, it will do this, and let these scum die at the forefront of the war, which is really in line with the will of the people and echoes the will of God.

"Niang Xipi, Lao Tzu is hungry, the indigenous Zhen Nyima here is hateful, and he caught me in just half an hour, hey, this shouldn't be the prelude to the main quest, right?"

A string of familiar words floated over, but Zhang Yanghun didn't hear it, and walked away in the crowd.

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

"Feelings, this extraordinary trial task is not a stand-alone game, it is actually an Internet game, so the demon monsters on the opposite side are afraid that there are also alien village builders and binders mixed in. ”

"Duan Kuan doesn't have to worry, he will definitely be sent to the front line with those guys, there is no need to save him, he will not die in a short time, but I, I have to make good use of the opportunity I have now, and get enough benefits, for example, this cake is actually a military ration that can be taken out, and the satiety is 3. ”