The woman in front of her was in tattered clothes, her long unkempt hair covered her face, she saw Yang Shuoming looking at him, and immediately shrank back to dodge, Yang Shuoming couldn't see her appearance at all, she could only feel her extremely frightened gaze.

Yang Shuoming saw her gaze sweep under his waist, only then did he realize that he was still naked, his face turned red, he used to cover the bottom with his hands, turned sideways, and turned his gaze to the dead body on the ground.

Looking at these four guys who were killed by himself, although it was not the first time to kill someone, Yang Shuoming still felt a burst of acid gushing in his stomach, he forcibly resisted the disgusting feeling, came to the dead bodies, and began to peel their clothes, by the way, to see if there was anything worth using on their bodies.

At this time, the cursor in his eyes began to activate again, indicating the items on the corpse, and Yang Shuoming vaguely felt that something was wrong after removing all the clothes of a corpse.

The "style" of the corpse's clothes, whether it was underwear or coat, was obviously completely different from what he knew before, not only did it not even have a brand, but it also seemed to have a problem with the texture.

The woman's clothes just now attracted Yang Shuoming's attention, although her clothes were broken, Yang Shuoming could still see that the clothes were far from the women's clothes he knew no matter the style and color. It seems to have only appeared in films that depict a bygone era.

Moreover, the dagger found on this corpse, like the one he had just snatched and used, which was still on the corpse, was obviously crude, handiwork, not machine.

As an enthusiast knife friend and military fan, he has been mixing in major forums on the Internet for a long time, he has seen a lot of all kinds of knives in ancient and modern China and abroad, and now the dagger in his hand, the "sense of historical vicissitudes" is too heavy.

If it weren't for the life-and-death struggle he had just experienced, Yang Shuoming would really think that he had broken into the set of a domestic blockbuster.

At this time, Yang Shuoming, combined with what he had just experienced, faintly flashed a strange thought in his heart.

After putting on the clothes he had stripped from the bandits, Yang Shuoming began to examine another corpse, and when his hand reached the waist of the other party, he touched a hard metal object, which he pulled out with great force, and couldn't help but be startled.

What Yang Shuoming found from the corpse this time turned out to be a pistol.

To be exact, this is a home-made single-shot pistol.

This home-made pistol was large and heavy, and its appearance was somewhat similar to the famous German-made Mauser "box gun", and it was also a shotgun-style hinged structure, which was loaded directly from the tail of the open chamber. Because the grip needs to be pulled down to exit the bullet case after firing, this type of gun is generally called "pouting handle". As a veteran military fan, Yang Shuoming has seen many similar things on the Internet, and has discussed with friends the manufacturing method of this home-made pistol, but he never thought that he would see the real thing today.

The appearance of this "pouting" pistol more indirectly confirmed Yang Shuoming's suspicions and worries about his environment.

Because this kind of home-made pistol does not belong to his time at all, it only exists in history.

Without thinking too much, Yang Shuoming knew that he was still in danger, so he completed the examination of the four corpses as quickly as possible, and sorted out the useful items he had collected and brought them with him.

At this time, the woman had been hiding behind a stone, silently watching Yang Shuoming's movements, Yang Shuoming saw that the purple satin clothes on her body had been broken, so she threw a piece of clothing stripped from the corpse at her, she glanced at the dress, did not reach out to take it, but let it fall to the ground.

Yang Shuoming sensed the disgust in her eyes, couldn't help but smile bitterly, came to her side, and saw Yang Shuoming approaching her, she immediately shrank back and dodged.

"Do you know where this is?" Yang Shuoming asked in a low voice.

The woman looked at Yang Shuoming, her eyes seemed to be looking at a monster, but she still refused to make a sound like a stuffy gourd. Yang Shuoming turned around a little depressedly, no longer paying attention to her, but observing the surrounding environment by himself.

At this time, the icon in Yang Shuoming's eyes began to flicker again, and the information kept being displayed, although the surrounding area was flooded with bushes and grass, Yang Shuoming quickly figured out that he was now in the ruins of a barren mountain castle.

Yang Shuoming's current location is a low-lying ground, and there is a slanted brick wall not far away, and there are traces of house pavilions in some places. Yang Shuoming carefully bowed to the edge of the slope and looked out, and soon saw a small earthen fort in the distance, on which there seemed to be several figures.

As if knowing that Yang Shuoming wanted to see the situation there, Yang Shuoming's eyes suddenly began to zoom in on the image as if he didn't listen to the call, Yang Shuoming saw three people on the earthen fort, all holding long shuttle darts in their hands, one of them also carried a big knife on his back, and a "pouting" pistol that he had just captured was pinned to his waist.

Yang Shuoming observed the situation around him again, and he quickly judged that he should be in a large bandit den now.

Thinking that he had fallen into the bandit's den inexplicably, Yang Shuoming secretly complained in his heart, and he tried hard to calm down and think of a way to get out of the predicament.

With Yang Shuoming's rapidly turning brain, a steady stream of prompts began to emerge in his eyes, and all kinds of strange images flashed one after another.

Soon, a map stopped and zoomed in, and a zigzag route marking line was accurately displayed, Yang Shuoming remembered the scene when he played "Crossfire" online, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

Yang Shuoming looked back at the woman again, as if he understood what he was going to do, the woman no longer hid there and trembled like just now, but stood up and made a gesture to follow him.

Yang Shuoming no longer looked at her unkempt, he took out the captured "pout" pistol and looked at it, along with his movements, the crosses in his eyes kept moving, as if searching for the target of shooting.

Yang Shuoming thought about it, but put the gun away again, and chose the dagger as his preferred self-defense weapon.

Several of Yang Shuoming's friends when he was a student became soldiers, and one of them also managed a small armory, which was thanks to him, and Yang Shuoming learned to use the "May Fourth" pistol and the "Bayi" Type 1 automatic rifle very early on -- at his time, this was very rare, because not only ordinary people rarely had the opportunity to touch guns, but even soldiers, there were many people whose life in the army was actually to grow vegetables and feed pigs, and they never touched a gun until they finally changed jobs -- according to his understanding of firearms, Judging from the bullets collected so far, all of them are rifle bullets, and they are also quite crudely made, which shows the accuracy and surname of this home-made pistol that fires rifle bullets. Out of distrust of the home-made pistol surnamed Neng and the consideration that the sound of gunfire would alarm the bandits, Yang Shuoming still chose to use a knife.

As a senior knife friend of major sword forums, Yang Shuoming and his friends have a sense of use and understanding of various knives, as well as the proficiency of their use, which is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This is also one of the capitals that he dares to do many righteous and courageous acts.

Yang Shuoming finally determined his position and carefully pulled out, while the woman followed silently a few meters away from him.

After walking for a while, Yang Shuoming realized that this bandit den was not as simple as he imagined.

The place where he was just now was on low ground, and when he walked out of here, he saw clearly that this was a large oval pit with a radius of nearly a thousand meters, and all around it were strangely shaped boulders, all of which were bare and barren. These boulders form a natural barrier, and a wall of more than three meters high is built on these boulder barriers, and at intervals there are earthen forts with three or four men guarding them. Only on the south side of the big pit, an exit was dug obliquely, forming a fort gate, and a strong fort gate tower was built with huge bluestone blocks, which can be described as impregnable. What opened Yang Shuoming's eyes was that unlike the dirty and simple bandit dens shown in many film and television works, there was a sophisticated mansion in this big mountain pit.

The houses in the pit are divided into seven into a series of compounds, there are residences, there are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions, there are gardens and pools, there are family temples and ancestral halls, although the building that looks like a chanting building is dilapidated, but the cornices and corner arches are still very complete, some still hang the copper wind chimes of the year, and the mountain wind blows and jingles. It's just that in the corner of the building, there are dilapidated Buddhist shrines, desks, incense burners, futons, green lantern plates and other things, which are very incongruous with the surrounding elegant environment.

Seeing the situation clearly, Yang Shuoming couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

Judging from the current situation, once the fort gatehouse is closed, the people outside will not be able to enter at all, and the people inside will not be able to get out either.

It may be that the anxious mood inspired Yang Shuoming's "supercomputer eyes" again, and his eyes began to flash with continuous data and information flows, and various indicator cursors were also flashing.

A three-dimensional topographic map appeared in Yang Shuoming's eyes, in addition to the route marking line leading to the fort gate, the other line actually pointed to the ground!

Yang Shuoming looked at this picture carefully, and found that this other line was almost completely combined with the line representing the water source, and he couldn't help but suddenly realize.

Yang Shuoming, who didn't think much about it, looked around according to the route indicated by the topographic map, and soon found the place where he was about to set off.

There, there is a huge ancient well.

After checking the depth of the ancient well on the topographic map, Yang Shuoming's forehead couldn't help but ooze beads of sweat.