No man's land, as the name suggests, is a wilderness without people, and generally refers to the countryside outside the town, excluding settlements such as villages.

Towns and villages are the territory of neutral NPCs, and generally villain NPCs rarely visit these places, even if they want to go, they go to villages a little more, because there are women, food, and a lot of resources.

The fire that Lin Xiaoguang saw was a village.

Villain NPCs are quite brutal towards neutral NPCs.

They will always kill into the village, kill all the old and weak women and children in the village, leaving only some more beautiful women, to vent their desires, the rest of the young and strong, the rebels will be killed, and those who do not resist, after the villain NPC leaves, he has no home, no family, in order to survive, and in the end he will also become a villain NPC.

When he goes to the village now, it is difficult to say that he will not be ostracized by neutral NPCs, or rather, ambushed or even killed by neutral NPCs who pursue a defensive policy.

However, if the villain NPC kills a neutral NPC, it does not gain any experience.

He stood on the hillside, looking at the village a kilometer away from the mountain, and suddenly frowned: "No, the fire in the village will not be so big, this should be, the villain NPC is killing people and setting fires." ”

Players will be punished for killing neutral NPCs, so only villain NPCs can kill and set fires.

Lin Xiaoguang smiled, he was worried that he couldn't find food, couldn't find a place to keep warm, looked for an afternoon, and didn't find a villain NPC that could be used to brush up experience, and now he was actually sent to the door.

At that moment, he walked towards the village below the mountain.

In the no-man's land of the game world, players will only team up to hunt villain NPC stragglers during the day, and in the evening, they hide in the town one by one, because the night is the world of villain NPCs, and he doesn't need to worry about someone shooting cold guns or something, but he still remains vigilant and walks over carefully.

The moon tonight is very large, round, and white, and the moonlight is shining on the ground.

In the dark night, he stepped on the snow and walked on the snow, and the scene in front of him was in full view.

The outside of the village is no different from the usual day, and when I walked into the alley inside, I saw a different place, corpses, men, women and children, with peaceful faces, and no evil spirits, and at a glance I knew that they were villagers.

The further you went, the stronger the smell of blood became, and the more corpses there were, scattered all over the place.

Walking all the way to the center of the village, on the threshing floor next to the land temple, four people, around a bonfire, are drinking wine in a big bowl, eating meat, so happy, there are still a few people in the house, are venting their animal desires, and the woman's cry can be heard clearly.

He was carrying a gun, and as soon as he walked in, he caught the attention of these people.

"Who?"

"I, Lin Dayu."

He looked over one by one, four people, the highest level, only LV1, it seems that he had killed a player, he had a rifle next to him, and the remaining three, all LV0, each with a machete.

When these four people saw him, they found that they were the same kind of villain NPCs, and they were stragglers of each other, so they breathed a sigh of relief and sat down one by one.

The movement outside attracted the attention of the people in the house, and with a low roar, the man seemed to be released, and then he strode out with his trouser belt in his hand, holding a shell gun in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

As soon as he went out, he saw Lin Xiaoguang, put away the pistol in his hand, but he was still vigilant, and said with a smile on his face: "Seeing each other is fate, friend, please take care of yourself." ”

He meant, eat as much meat as you like, drink as much as you like, but do it yourself.

Lin Xiaoguang smiled, looking at this LV2-level villain NPC, the secret path is interesting, the personality is actually very anthropomorphic, looking at words and deeds, it is no different from ordinary people, the only difference should be the brain.

He has no brains, just follows a specific program, and his outward trait is that he is wary of others and superficial friendliness.

"Okay."

And he didn't say much, but there was a slaughtered ox on the ground beside him, and he went over and took a knife and cut off a piece of tendon meat, and then found a stick to sharpen the front, skewered it, and then put it on the bonfire and roasted it.

He smiled at the men, then rummaged over the corpses in the square, looking for warmer clothes and shoes, and finally luckily found a dogskin hat with a heavy smell of sweat, a gray cotton jacket stained with blood, a pair of black cotton pants with an intact crotch but a little damp, and a pair of slightly larger thick-soled cotton shoes.

After looking at a few people and ignoring his behavior, he simply found a house to get into, took off his shabby shirt, shabby pants, and shabby cloth shoes, and changed into new clothes naked.

He shivered, put on his clothes and shoes, and went to the campfire to roast the fire.

After a while, the body was warmed up, and the beef was almost cooked.

Then he ate and did not drink.

Drinking and making mistakes, alcohol will paralyze people's nerves, these people are friends and foes, and he will have to do things later.

The beef is roasted to the outside and tender on the inside, it doesn't look good, and it is bloodshot, but at this moment, I can only eat it alive, bite off a piece of meat with my teeth, chew it hard with my big teeth, bite it down, and then swallow it down my esophagus.

He was already hungry, but after eating this, he felt even hungrier, and immediately devoured it.

After eating the meat, drinking the water, and having eaten and drunk to his heart's content, he began to pretend to sleep.

There were seven people in total, taking turns to vent in the room, and the remaining few people were out to vent, drinking and eating meat at the same time, and they were a little vigilant.

Seven people, four guns, a shell gun, a Hanyang-made, a water lianzhu, a Ying Qiqi, the shell gun and the level 2 NPC led by Hanyang-made are held, the water lianzhu and the Ying Qiqi are held by two level 1 NPCs respectively, and the remaining four people are all holding a machete.

Lin Xiaoguang thinks that among so many people and weapons, the beard and the shell gun in his hand are the most threatening, because this pistol has a small target, can be carried around, and the most important thing is that it can be fired continuously.

After nightfall, the weather gets colder and colder, and several people gather around the campfire to keep warm.

I don't know if it was the temperature plummeting or something else, but the sky was suddenly snowing, and the goose-feather-like snow fell to the ground one by one.

The group had been guarding outside, baking a fire in the open air, but now it was snowing, and it was impossible to stay outside, so they simply went back to the house, lit a bonfire, and then moved the stools in, sat and continued to roast the fire, and continued to drink.

Lin Xiaoguang smiled at them, his smile was a bit flattering and kind, and although the level 3 NPC beard was dissatisfied, he didn't stop him and let him sit down.

As the minutes passed, the beard couldn't hold it at first, so he climbed onto the warm kang, covered the quilt and fell asleep.

Subsequently, the level 2 NPC moved a door panel over, laid a mattress, lay on it, put a quilt on its body, and slept directly.

Down, another level 2 NPC leans against the cabinet and sleeps in his clothes.

After that, the 3 level 1 NPCs who had drunk couldn't hold it anymore, and they fell crooked one after another, sat on the mat, and snored.

In the morning, he was on the run, in the afternoon he was looking for food, and after a busy day, Lin Xiaoguang was also sleepy, but he couldn't sleep at this time, not only could he not sleep, but he also had to stay awake all the time.

At four o'clock in the morning, when people were sleeping deepest, Lin Xiaoguang, who was in a false sleep, opened his eyes in vain.

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