It's a small hill that looks so desolate that even the wind blows on your body is that primitive. A narrow dirt road runs through the vicinity of the small hill and into the distance. Yang Bo propped his hands on the curtain and looked into the distance,

Yellow!

Except that yellow is still yellow.

Desolate!

Except for desolation or desolation.

Suddenly, Yang Bo's heart moved, and a looming black object behind the hill in the distance caught his attention. Yang Bo leaned down and slowly touched his waist cautiously.

The terrain was higher here, so it was no wonder he couldn't see this dark shadow just now.

Skirting the low slope, Yang Bo carefully poked his head out to check, and a hungry corpse with green spots on his skin fell behind the hill!

The starving man had become a dried corpse, his swarthy eyes had long since disappeared, and Bai Sensen's teeth were very neat, as if he was smiling at Yang Bo.

"I ...... Hastily," Yang Bo jumped up violently, "Who the fuck, stop joking!" Success? ”

Except for the faint echo of his speech, there was silence between heaven and earth, and the dried corpse still glared at Yang Bo mockingly.

Although Yang Bo thought that the dried corpse was a prop, he still didn't have the courage to go forward and check it out for himself after thinking about it for a long time.

Yang Bo looked around at the loess road below, and then he saw more bones lying on the side of the road!

"Am I going to hell?" Yang Bo was stunned for a long time and asked himself softly.

"Definitely, but...... I haven't done anything bad, have I? "Yang Bo's whole person has fallen into a state of confusion, can God punish himself so harshly?

The thin body seemed to be unable to withstand the successive mental blows, and Yang Bo's eyes darkened, and he fell down.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Bo woke up slowly, and he was awakened by the sound. The hell in front of him was still there, and he didn't have any luck anymore.

At this moment, there seemed to be some faint sounds in the distance, and Yang Bo, who was in a daze, suddenly turned over and turned over behind the low hill, and looked cautiously towards the place where the sound came from.

A group of ragged people staggered along the yellow earth in twos and threes, and these people, like Yang Bo, were all covered with skin and bones, and their eye sockets were deeply sunken. They were all in rags, especially many women and children, and their clothes were torn like sacks, and their skin was black and black inside. The word shame is no longer visible in them, except for numbness or despair......

These people quickly walked to the bottom of the dirt slope where Yang Bo was hiding, and Yang Bo dared to probe and say hello: "Harrow? Where is the director, please? What about cameras? Are you really professional? Not an extra, right? Hey, I'm talking to you......"

Those people completely ignored Yang Bo, as if Yang Bo was air, and just hobbled into the distance with expressionless faces...

Yang Bo was lying on the hillside, he knew that the top priority was to find someone to ask about the current situation, but seeing these people who seemed to die if he said a word more, Rao was extremely anxious but there was nothing he could do.

After waiting for a long time, a guy who finally walked in the distance and looked a little angry. Yang Bo took a closer look, this guy looked like he was in his early twenties, and he looked honest.

"Hey!" Yang Bo stretched out his head and beckoned to him

The man was taken aback, glanced at Yang Bo vigilantly, and walked towards the hill with some hesitation after seeing that Yang Bo didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

Yang Bo ran down with great enthusiasm and held the man's hands tightly, "Hello brother, good brother!" Come on, come on, I have something I want to ask you."

The man was frightened by Yang Bo's sudden movements, and it took a long time to break free from the claws: "Brother, what's the matter, but it's okay to ask, Tie Niu should tell you truthfully......"

"It turned out to be ...... It's Brother Tie Niu" Yang Bo had a bad thought in his heart, the way this person spoke was obviously not like a modern person: "I want to ask Brother Tie Niu, where is this place?" ”

Tie Niu raised his head and thought for a while, "We set out from Guide Mansion and walked on the road for ten days. This should be Xiayi, right? ”

When Yang Bo heard these ancient place names, his heart had already begun to be empty, and he knew that it was Henan

"Brother Iron Bull, do you know what year it is?" Yang Bo felt like he was about to cry

"I don't know......" Tie Niu honestly touched the back of his head and thought about it: "But I've heard some ...... others say"

"Brother Tie Niu, you should say it quickly!" Yang Bo was a little anxious

As Tie Niu spoke intermittently, Yang Bo fell into deep despair.

Chongzhen for five years!

I really crossed over, and I actually crossed over to the end of the Ming Dynasty!

In fact, Yang Bo had already had this kind of awareness, but when the word Chongzhen popped out of Tie Niu's mouth, the vague expectations in his heart were still shattered by the ruthless sledgehammer.

Yang Bo's grades were not good when he was studying, and he hovered in dozens of places in the class. The head teacher saw that Yang Bo's parents arranged the school flower with good academic performance to the seat next to Yang Bo for the sake of three pots of oil every year, and the result was obvious that the school flower's grades fell from the top five to more than 20.

The old-fashioned history teacher couldn't see the two flirting in his class, and in a fit of rage, he sued the school director. The schoolgirl's parents changed schools after careful consideration, and Yang Bo's first love ended without a problem. In a fit of rage, Yang Bo has been holding a confrontational mentality in this old-fashioned old man's class, and it is conceivable that he has not learned anything from history.

However, although Yang Bo's history is not very good, he also knows that the catastrophe in Henan and other places in the fifth year of Chongzhen has only a short sentence in the history books: "On the sixth day of June in the fifth year of Chongzhen, Henan and Shanxi were dry. Thousands of miles of red land, flowing and carrying the road. There was great hunger among the people, and people were cannibalistic. ”

Yang Bo only knows that the grass and trees here are now scorched, the mountain trees he sees are all white-flowered, the grass has been eaten up, the bark has been eaten up, even the grass roots have been dug up, and the dead bodies of the homeless people are starving everywhere, and he is very fortunate to witness the history.

Yang Bo also knew that this era was an era when the people were struggling to make a living, and the people were eating for their children, there were corrupt officials and corrupt officials who were rampant and expropriating, and there were Manchu Tartars eyeing each other, and there was an era when the people everywhere were constantly digging the corners of the Ming Dynasty.

This is the late dawn, hellish sight!

"Oh my God!" Yang Bo couldn't help but roar angrily into the sky, "Are you blind, bring me to this era?" I...... Grass? ”

Tie Niu was a little scared when he saw Yang Bo's crazy appearance, he wanted to leave but didn't dare, and stood aside helplessly.

It is conceivable that Yang Bo couldn't help but feel extremely depressed when he knew that he had come to such an era, who had always been optimistic. He has also read not many alternate historical novels, and he is also very envious of those protagonists who kill all sides, but when it is his turn, he is not so calm

"Who said that crossing is fun? Why don't you give it a try? ”

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