After Yang Hao woke up, he was horrified to find that he was in a dark environment, and the turbid air made him feel nauseous.

"What kind of place is this? How did I end up here? ”

He shook his swollen head and tried to get up, but found that his hands had been trapped by the rope.

Yang Hao was shocked, his first reaction was that he had been kidnapped, and in a panic, he wanted to struggle to get up, but suddenly a force came from his neck, dragging him to the ground at once.

After lying on the ground and coughing for a while, a ray of sunlight shone in, and the sudden light stabbed him a little unable to open his eyes.

After his eyes adjusted to the light, his eyes suddenly glared at the boss, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"What the fuck is going on?"

Before Yang Hao could react, he suddenly felt a hot pain in his back.

With a burst of strange words that he could actually understand, Yang Hao was grabbed by the hair and dragged from the ground.

Yang Hao's facial features were distorted in pain, and he wanted to resist, but his hands and feet were trapped, and his body was a little weak, so he couldn't do anything except scream.

", let's go!"

The strangely dressed man who grabbed him pushed him hard, urging in an unkind tone.

Now that the situation is stronger than people, he thinks that he has been kidnapped, he does not dare to resist, in case he provokes the kidnappers and kills himself, it is too wrong, in order to survive, he can only endure this humiliation, gritted his teeth and walked forward.

Out of the dim space, out of the outside, the bright sunlight made him feel in a trance.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the place I was in was in an extremely backward poor ravine, surrounded by mud walls made of mud, and thatched huts on the side, all indicating that this place was very backward.

Yang Hao can't imagine that this is the 21st century, and even Africa is not lagging behind to such an extent.

"What the fuck is this!"

Such a strange situation made Yang Hao even more frightened, and quickly looked around, but he didn't find a way to escape, but he just found out that he didn't even have a piece of clothing, and he was completely naked and exposed to the public.

Moreover, this body does not look a little different.

Just as Yang Hao was puzzled, another sharp pain came from his back, Yang Hao howled miserably, and fell to the ground in pain that he wanted to faint.

"If you are a cheap breed, you dare to pretend to be dead, if you can't sell it for a good price today, you will be skinned alive."

The strange man, after snorting and scolding in a strange-sounding language and strange way of scolding, dragged Yang Hao up, dragged the rope, and walked out of this small yard like a dog.

Feeling the pain coming from his back, Yang Hao stared at the back of the man in front of him with an extremely hideous expression, and secretly vowed: "As long as I am alive, one day I will make you pay the price, and this shame will be repaid a hundred times." ”

Out of the small courtyard, Yang Hao looked at the bustling streets, and his face suddenly became extremely difficult to look at.

I saw that the pedestrians on the street, like the man in front of them, were wearing extremely coarse clothes, and their hair was tied like an ancient.

Looking at their expressions and demeanor, it doesn't look like they're acting at all.

The surrounding buildings were also built in a haphazard and tattered manner, as if they had been randomly piled out of mud.

The strange and strange environment, as well as the extremely passive situation at this time, Yang Hao's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Under the pull of the man, Yang Hao, who was naked, staggered and followed the man through a street, and the pedestrians around him didn't even look at him as a naked man who was being led.

The strange situation made Yang Hao, who originally wanted to call for help, dispel this idea, and silently followed the man in front of him, turning around and coming to a wider area.

Yang Hao saw a group of people around in front of him, as if they were buying and selling goods, and guessed in his heart that this might be a bazaar in this ghost place, or something like that.

Before Yang Hao could figure out why this dead pervert in front of him was pulling himself here, he inadvertently saw what the people in front of him were buying and selling.

"Crazy ... It's all a bunch of fucking maniacs, what should I do? What to do? ”

At this time, the fear in Yang Hao's heart had reached the point of no return, and his brain was flying fast, trying to find a way to get out, but the reality was cruel, no matter how he racked his brains, he never found a way to get out.

The man led Yang Hao to the front of the market and said something to a swarthy man, and after a while, Li Feng was handed over to another group of people, dragged and touched a half-meter-high mound.

At this time, there were already several bound people standing on the mound, these people were men and women, each of them naked, and from the trembling body, these people were also extremely frightened.

Looking at the strange people below pointing at themselves and judging themselves, a very unfamiliar word emerged.

"Slave!"

These two words are very unfamiliar to modern people, but Yang Hao is 100% sure at this moment that he is now the goods being traded, and this situation is no different from those described in the book.

Naked and like a livestock, he was wantonly evaluated by these people as goods, Yang Hao had never suffered such a shameful humiliation.

But he knew that he couldn't resist, and as long as he resisted, he would never have any chance of survival.

Trying to restrain the anger and humiliation in his heart, Yang Hao closed his eyes and let these slave-picking people knock and beat on him, and even opened his mouth to check his teeth. , a strong sense of humiliation, made him want to kill everyone here, but he knew very well that he didn't have that strength at all.

How he wished that someone would come and save him now, but the reality was not a fairy tale, there was no savior, no gods, and not even a voice that took away a little justice.

Desperate, extremely desperate, Yang Hao gave up all thoughts of resisting, only hoping that this humiliation could end soon.

Ten minutes later, a voice rang out.

"I want this slave, how to exchange it."

"This noble man, what a good eye, this is a warrior of the Yu tribe, his body is as strong as a cow, and he will definitely work immediately when he buys it back."

The man who brought Yang Hao out saw the business and immediately stepped forward to sell his goods.

The buyer waved his hand impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense, just say it, how to trade." ”

Seeing this, the man thought for a moment, stretched out two fingers and said, "Two bags of rice, this slave is yours." ”

The buyer didn't talk nonsense, and gave a few orders to the entourage behind him, and after a while, two people came over carrying two sacks.

The transaction between the two, Yang Hao watched it from beginning to end, watching the two slaves hand over a bag of about twenty catties to the man.

Yang Hao's face was extremely gloomy.

"I can't imagine that I, Yang Hao, have lived this life, and it's only worth dozens of catties of rice, damn bastard, as long as I'm alive, I will definitely kill you, kill all of you, you all have to die."

He already had a guess about the current environment.

If all this was true, not a dream, then there would never be such a place in modern society.

Then there is only one possibility left, and that is that you should not be in the original world.

And this world should be in a very primitive state of society.

Through the words of these people, he probably sorted out some information.

His current identity should be a captured warrior of the Yu tribe.

He had never heard the name Youyu Tribe, and he couldn't tell which world he was in, whether he had traveled to ancient times or to another world.

But all this is not important to him at this moment, he just wants to live, and only by living can there be hope.