Chapter 2 Shot
In the continuous mountains and forests, the fog of the early morning has all dissipated, and Sima Yu, who is dressed in cloth strips and is dark, is holding a polished wooden gun in the woods in the direction of sunrise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After fainting that day, Sima Yu was cold in the mountains and forests at night, and under the pressure of survival, Sima Yu suppressed the fear in his heart and began to grope in this new world.
The location where he appeared in this world should be in a primeval mountain forest, surrounded by endless mountain forests.
After accepting the fact that he had crossed over, Sima Yu also slowly began to get excited.
In the original world, he Sima Yu was just a dispensable small character, and he couldn't make any waves in the vast sea of people, and the world would not change at all because of his disappearance.
Maybe only his relatives and friends will be sad for a while, but in the end, they can't resist the passage of time.
But now that God has given him such a chance to start over, Sima Yu swore that he must seize this opportunity.
Doesn't it mean that such a crossing model is the protagonist of the legend? Rattle!
Soon Sima Yu's mind fell into curiosity about the world and YY for his bright future.
However, soon the jungle life poured cold water on the ambitious Sima Yu.
A modern youth who grew up in a greenhouse, without any experience in the wild, it is naturally extremely difficult to survive in such a continuous primeval forest, and Sima Yu almost died in the mouth of the beast several times.
However, human potential is always endless, coupled with the original era of knowledge explosion, he also received a lot of knowledge of survival in the wild, and Sima Yu finally survived tenaciously in this forest.
After this period of exploration, he has also grown a lot, and he is no longer the weak young man who just arrived in this world and couldn't do anything in the face of a hare.
"Phew! Where the hell is this? This forest is too big, isn't it? ”
Carefully shuttling through the jungle, Sima Yu muttered in a whisper full of resentment.
He had been walking through this jungle for more than ten days, and had been walking in the direction of the sunrise, but he had not yet left this forest.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Ah~"
Just as Sima Yu was thinking about whether to stop and find something to eat first, there was a faint sound of shouting and killing in his ears.
"Someone!"
Hearing the sound of shouting and killing coming from the left front, Sima Yu was suddenly shocked, and immediately bent his waist and moved in the direction of the sound.
Coming to the back of a boulder, Sima Yu cautiously raised his head and looked ahead.
In an open space hundreds of meters ahead, two waves of various weapons were fighting hard.
"Have I come to antiquity? However, I can't tell which dynasty it is? ”
Looking at the two waves of people outside the court, Sima Yu muttered.
I saw that there were about 60 people in the two waves of people in the open space, about 40 people in the wave on his left, and more than 20 young men in front of him who were armed with wooden sticks and guns, under the command of a square-faced young man, were surrounding more than 20 old and weak women and children in the middle, struggling to resist the enemy's attack.
And the wave of people who attacked them was not much, only more than 10 people, but each wearing a red scarf on his head and holding a simple knife in his hand, under the leadership of a small leader, was frantically attacking these people.
The weapons in their hands, though not sharp, were much stronger than the sticks in the hands of the people. And these people are all murderous, crazy and bloodthirsty, obviously they are all outlaws who have seen blood.
Although the square-faced young man was not very old, his martial arts were not weak, and a spear was impenetrable, and the strength that flashed on the spear from time to time was extremely powerful. It's just that he lacks experience in fighting, and he can't get out of being entangled by the little leader of the red scarf.
And those young and strong people are some people who have never seen blood at all, and they are not opponents at all when they shrink in front of those murderous red turban soldiers.
The situation on the field is critical!
"Kill!"
"Haha, kill!"
Sure enough, under the frantic attack of this group of people, the square-faced young man's defensive circle was quickly torn open, and a red-scarf soldier who rushed into the old and weak women and children showed a fierce look, directly pulled an old woman, and stabbed her with a knife, and her internal organs and blood flowed to the ground in an instant.
"Ahh
Seeing the tragic situation of the old woman, the other old and weak women and children who were surrounded in the middle suddenly couldn't bear it, and they screamed and ran around, and the already precarious defensive formation suddenly became chaotic.
In the face of these unarmed old and weak women and children, these soldiers wearing red scarves showed no mercy, but within a few minutes, nearly 10 people fell under their swords.
"Brute!"
Looking at the red-turbaned soldiers who were slaughtering the old, weak, women and children, the square-faced young man was stunned, and said angrily, and directly shot the red-scarf leader who was fighting with him back, and turned around and ran towards the red-scarf soldiers who were wreaking havoc in the formation.
"Hah!"
"Ah~"
The martial arts of this square-faced young man were obviously slightly higher than those of these red turban soldiers, and as soon as he rushed into the formation, the spear in his hand popped out like a spirit snake, and directly opened a hole in the forehead of a red turban soldier, killing him.
"Drink!"
Naturally, the leader of the Red Turban Soldiers would not let the square-faced youth kill his men wantonly, and he soon entangled the square-faced youth again.
"Ah~"
Taking advantage of the moment when the square-faced young man was restrained, these red-scarf soldiers began to frantically slaughter the defenseless old and weak women and children, until the square-faced young man roared angrily.
Just as everyone's attention on the battlefield was focused on the fight, Sima Yu slowly touched the edge of the battlefield and slowly looked for the fighter.
Although he didn't know the details of the two parties, he knew from the crazy and bloodthirsty style of these red turban soldiers that they were not good goods.
Seeing that the little leader of the red scarf was forced back by a shot from the square-faced youth, Sima Yu raised the spear in his hand and threw it at the little leader of the red scarf.
"Whoosh~"
"Poof"
With a puncture sound, the spear was thrust straight under the ribs of the unsuspecting leader of the Red Turbans, and a large amount of blood immediately flowed down the hilt.
Looking at the leader of the Red Turban Soldiers, who had suffered heavy losses, the square-faced youth took advantage of the situation to make up for it again, stabbed him in the throat with one shot, and kicked him to the ground.
After successfully killing the leader of the Red Turbans, the square-faced youth immediately withdrew and killed the crowd.
Seeing that the square-faced young man had successfully killed the leader of the Red Turban Soldiers, the young man who was on the verge of rout was demoralized and began to launch a counterattack.
On the side of the Red Turban soldiers, their morale dropped greatly, and after being killed by the square-faced youth, they finally broke up and fled around the mountains and forests.
Just when the square-faced young man took advantage of the situation to pursue the red turban soldiers, Sima Yu came to the corpse of the leader of the red turban soldiers, at this time, the leader of the red turban soldiers had not yet lost his breath, a large amount of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, feeling the coming of death, his face was full of fear.
Looking at the leader of the Red Turban Soldiers who was still struggling, Sima Yu picked up the Pu knife on the ground and directly gave him another knife, completely understanding his life.
"System News: Dear Warrior, because you successfully killed Wang Jian, the small leader of the Red Turban Army, you have been recognized by the system and successfully activated the treasury system"
The sound of the prompt in his ears made Sima Yu stunned.
What's going on? Treasury system? Is this still a game?
However, I've never heard of such a real game. When did the game get to this point?
No, no, this is obviously a real world, and I can't fake my experience in the past ten days. Have you traveled into a game world?
Sima Yu didn't be stunned for long, because with the death of Wang Jian, the leader of the Red Turban Soldiers, a bright light suddenly burst out of his body.
Looking at this bright light, Sima Yu reached out and grabbed this bright light in his hand without hesitation.
This was completely his first reaction subconsciously, and he could feel that there must be something extraordinary in this.
After this bright light was caught in his hand, it finally showed its true appearance, it was a bracelet with a simple style, and at the same time, Sima Yu also got a message in his mind.
Hero's Bracelet: A symbol of wisdom and force, wearing this bracelet will be recognized by the world and obtain the qualification to build a village on its own.
Good stuff!
This was the first thought that flashed through Sima Yu's mind.
Isn't this the legendary village building order, can you still build your own village in this world like in the game, and then run your own territory?
Thinking of this possibility, Sima Yu's heart suddenly boiled.
At this time, Sima Yu believed that he must have traveled into a game world, but this game world was too real.
With so many years of gaming experience, it's not like a fish in water here, haha!
Looking at the bracelet in his palm, Sima Yu fell into ecstasy.
Just as he was in ecstasy, the sound of footsteps in his ears woke Sima Yu up, and when he looked up, he saw the square-faced young man walking towards him dozens of meters away.
The red turban soldiers just now have been taken care of by them, and all but the 5 who escaped have been killed.
Looking at the square-faced young man walking towards him, Sima Yu quietly put his hand behind his back and put the bracelet on his right wrist.
You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people!
In this strange world, good things are naturally taken by themselves first, who knows if this square-faced young man will break out, he is not his opponent.