Crunchy......

The movement of stepping on the grass with both feet, as well as the movement of the body scraping the trees, came into Zhang Yang's ears coldly. At this moment, two figures, one in front of the other, appeared in Zhang Yang's field of vision.

probably saw the flamboyant figure next to the big tree in front of him, and the two people who walked out of the forest next to him paused for a moment.

Dressed in dirty clothes and wearing a disheveled head, if he hadn't seen the glasses on the bridge of the man's nose on the right, at first glance, Zhang Yang would definitely regard these two figures that had just appeared as savages living in the primeval woodland.

The man on the left, who is more muscular, holds a sharpened stick in one hand and a rattan in the other, and at the other end of the rattan is the pair of the bespectacled man's hands.

The moment he saw Zhang Yang, the man pulled the rattan in his hand violently, and after pulling the man with glasses and almost falling to the ground, he quickly stood behind the man with glasses, and looked at Zhang Yang with his eyes full of vigilance.

In the blink of an eye, he noticed the blood stains on Zhang Yang's chest, and a slightly sluggish look, the man's bearded mouth instantly grinned, revealing a mouthful of black, yellow, black and yellow teeth, and walked out from behind the man with glasses.

Frowning, he looked at the man who was walking towards him, noticed the obviously unkind gaze in his eyes, opened his eyes and narrowed, forced himself to endure the exhaustion of his body, and struggled to stand up.

Approaching a little closer, the man with the wooden stick in his hand glanced Zhang Yang up and down, his eyes full of greed at Zhang Yang's 'clean' clothes.

When he noticed a cigarette butt that had been extinguished under Zhang Yang's feet, at this moment, Zhang Yang clearly noticed the greedy color in the person's eyes, and it became even hotter.

"Take your clothes off!" , and flattened the wooden stick in his hand, so that the sharp end was facing the flamboyant.

Glancing at the cigarette butt on the ground again, the man shook the rattan stick he had been pulling in his hand to the ground, and then firmly grasped the sharpened wooden stick with both hands.

Faintly took two steps towards Zhang Yang, and the man added: "And smoke!" ”

"Hand over everything else!" , Sensing that Zhang Yang's face was obviously very pale because of the injury, the greedy color in the person's eyes became more and more intense.

Sensing that person's posture like this, Zhang Yang's face was suddenly cold. Glancing at the sharp wooden stick in the man's hand, Zhang Yang concealed the slight change in his expression, little by little, slowly took out the military standard kerosene lighter with the JS steel seal from his pocket, and shook it at the man a few times.

After a few gentle rubs of the flint, a cluster of flames rubbed and rose. After deliberately shaking it vigorously a few times again, and noticing that although the flames were swinging back and forth, they did not have the slightest tendency to extinguish, and after glancing at the man's even more burning gaze, the corners of his mouth hooked sharply, and he picked his chin at the man: "Do you want this thing?" ”

"Yes!" , subconsciously burst out of his mouth with an incomparably excited tone, it may be that this lighter is more important than the cigarette and the clothes, at this moment, Zhang Yang obviously noticed that the person's tone was filled with a tremor that could not be concealed.

was also aware of the abnormality of his emotions, the man's face turned pale, and he shouted at Zhang Yang: "Hurry up and hand over everything!" What so much nonsense! ”

At this time, his body was too weak, and Zhang Yang had to force his thoughts of rushing over and beating that person. A slight discoloration flashed in his eyes, Zhang Yang's pretending face collapsed, and he took out most of the pack of cigarettes from his pocket again with trembling, and bargained: "I'll give you all this little thing!" Can you leave me the clothes? ”

Glancing at the disdain that flashed in the man's eyes, Zhang Yang continued to pretend to be pitiful, looked around in a panic, and asked tremblingly while taking a few steps closer to the man: "By the way, big brother, where is this?" Can you tell me? ”

"Stop!" , slammed the sharpened wooden stick in his hand, and stabbed it in the direction of Zhang Yang, the person who was still full of greed just now, his face changed suddenly, his tone was cold, and he said mockingly: "There is no simple character who can come here." Shao Nima fills me with soft persimmons! ”

"I happily took off my clothes! Hand over all the other useful things on your body! Otherwise, ......", grinning, looking at Zhang Yang with mockery in his eyes, and looking at the blood stains on Zhang Yang's chest, the man said gloomily: "Let me make a move, and I will kill you directly!" When the time comes, you won't even have a chance to be a slave! ”

"Slaves?" , subconsciously glanced at the man with glasses, glanced at the hands bound by rattan, and couldn't help flashing a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Originally, Zhang Yang wondered if he could let the man with glasses cooperate, but after noticing that the person's glasses were full of broken textures, the eyes that did not resist at all and struggled with color, Zhang Yang dispelled his mind in an instant.

"Huh! Don't try to resist! There is no legal binding here! Probably sensing Zhang Yang's thoughts, the man grinned and said with mockery: "In order to avoid danger, we will definitely kill the goods that intend to struggle." ”

The words were full of threats, and the man glanced at Zhang Yang's chest, his face turned cold into a kind mold, and he actually seduced him step by step: "You are injured now, and you are barehanded, you are definitely not my opponent." In fact, being a slave is not a big deal. Compared to other tribes, it is much safer to be a slave in our tribe. ”

After a moment's pause, thinking of the identity of the 'newcomer', the man couldn't help but explain: "If you want to survive here, it is impossible to count on a person." Therefore, choosing a strong tribe, even if it becomes a slave, is much safer than a person, or even joining some weak tribes. ”

opened his mouth, as if he didn't expect this person to say such a thoughtless persuasion, and the corners of Zhang Yang's eyes couldn't help but shake a few times.

Although it feels like what the man said is really true, maybe the world inside the walls really has some rules that I don't know and can't understand for the time being. But Zhang Yang really couldn't accept that person's bullshit.

At least for the time being, it is unacceptable to Zhang Yang......

The corners of his mouth hooked, and he violently threw the burning kerosene lighter in his hand towards the man's face. At the same time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but complain while rushing towards the man: "When it comes to being a slave, I'll think about it when I have the opportunity!" ”

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