Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had escaped. One after another, everyone stood up and embarked on a journey that they didn't know where to go.

At this time, Lin Yan could finally observe everything around him. They consisted of nine people, including three escorts and six prisoners. The prisoners were all tied together with a rope, and Lin Yan was in the fourth. The lead prisoner was a tall, stocky, bald middle-aged man, who could only see his back, but even his back could tell from the hideous scars on his bare back that he was a ruthless character. The second is a short and stocky middle-aged man with a somewhat bald head, oily hair, and tattered clothes that look sloppy. The third was a tall, thin man with no shirt on, and two stairs on either side of his body. Lin Yan turned his head sideways and could see his huge hooked nose. Suddenly, he found that Lin Yan was looking at him, and glared at him fiercely, "Look at what!" "Nothing." Although the man in front of him had a fierce face, Lin Yan did not panic at all because he was frightened by the woman's momentum just now and his confidence in his identity as the chosen son. "Shh The tall and thin man was very unhappy, but he didn't seem to want to cause trouble.

Behind Lin Yan was an old man whose hair had almost fallen out, but his eyebrows were gray and thick. "What would you do when you're so old? Anyway, what did I do!! ”

The last person has a very stocky figure and a very honest face. "This isn't a farmer." Lin Yan thought about it, and he looked at the three escorts again.

The first is the first person he came into the world to see. "That uncle is really tall and strong, stronger than a prisoner, and I feel like he can easily carry a cow... He's so tall, he can't be two meters. The other man is just ordinary, and he feels like he can't find it in the crowd. It is said that their costumes are very medieval style, and it is very strange, the uncle feels like a European face, and this woman, although she has blonde hair and white skin, she doesn't look like a white person, but the yellow race doesn't seem to look like it, it feels like a character in a Japanese comic. It's a pity..."Lin Yan's eyes looked at the back of the woman wearing armor riding the white horse in front of him, and his thoughts began to diverge.

Walking and walking, the sky gradually darkened. At the end of this vast wilderness, the orange-red sunset has sunset little by little into the horizon. Half of the clouds in the sky were shining with gold, and half of them were dim.

"It's beautiful!" Although he was in a strange place and was in prison, he couldn't help but praise in his heart. After all, this scene was something Lin Yan, who grew up in the city since he was a child, had never seen it. When a refreshing evening breeze blew, he was covered in stinky sweat and felt a burst of relief.

"Rest." The middle-aged uncle's deep voice suddenly disappeared in the vast wilderness.

"Roar!" The old man behind Lin Yan immediately sat down when he heard this, and breathed a long sigh of relief, it seemed that walking for most of the day was a great burden for his body. Lin Yan also planned to sit down on the spot, but as soon as his knees bent down, he immediately fell to the ground. It seems that his body is not as relaxed as his mood.

After sitting down, the uncle came over and handed out food to the prisoners, half a piece of bread per person. "It's hard." Lin Yan bit it, the cake was not broken, and his teeth felt like they were about to break. "I'm so thirsty!" He remembered that he hadn't drunk a sip of water since he crossed over, and he suddenly felt his mouth dry. I watched as the other prisoners took their water bottles out of their bodies and drank them with a grunt. He immediately rummaged through his body, but there was nothing. "What are you doing?" It may be that his movements are too big, and the uncle comes over. "I want to drink water." Lin Yan scratched his head embarrassedly.

Lin Yan looked at the uncle's face darkened, and then gave him a kettle. "Thank you." While saying Xie Linyan, he tried to pull the lid of the kettle with his bound hands and drank it.

Lin Yan didn't dare to drink too much, so he quickly returned the pot to his uncle when he felt that he could. "Uncle, my name is Luoer, what's your name?"

"Nordva." Nordvar takes Rohr (from now on, the main character is called Rohr. Kettle, homeopathic sat down beside him.

"Uncle, what law have I violated, where are we going?" Rohr asked with a smile.

Nordwa's expression was strange, as if angry, as if helpless, it seemed that he should think that Rohr was the kind of person who still felt innocent after committing a crime. The old man next to Rohr laughed when he heard this.

"You killed thirteen people, including a little girl who was only seven years old." Nordva's eyes were a little grim.

This sentence hit the depths of Roel's soul like a bolt from the blue. Suddenly, the images in his mind dissipated one after another. There were frightened women, men with red eyes, and little girls crying. He felt like his brain was going to explode. "Impossible, impossible... How could this body have killed so many people? A feeling of extreme sadness rose from his heart, and images came into his mind. These images are finally fixed on a woman. "Mom... Mom... It's Mommy—" the voice hovered in his mind. Finally, all he was left was grief.

"That was Rohr's memory just now, it was so confusing, he seemed to have gone crazy before I crossed over."

Rohr looked up and saw that all the prisoners were looking at him, and he was pressed to the ground, as it turned out that he had been pressed tightly to the ground by Nordvar. Obviously, Rohr was not only crazy on the inside just now, but also terrifying on the outside, just look at the expressions of those vicious prisoners. However, Rohr obviously didn't know how he was doing outside, because he couldn't cope with the problems in his mind at the time.

"Uncle, I've calmed down and can let me go." Nordwa had no intention of letting go.

"Uncle, since I killed thirteen people, why did you dare to sit next to me as if nothing had happened?"

"Who do you think you are?" It was the unassuming escort who spoke, and the proud tone of his words could be heard, "It's just a perverted murderer, but we are real knights, and we are very different from ordinary people." ”

"Knights? It turns out that the knights of this world should have a power that ordinary people can't reach, so three people dare to escort six vicious prisoners. That woman should be stronger than these two. Rohr began to think again, forgetting that he was still pressed to the ground to eat dirt. Seeing that he was indeed normal, Nordwa let him go.