Chapter 8 Out
"Three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, a little color just want to open a dyeing workshop."
"That's really my style." After Ning Yuan figured out the cause and effect, he subconsciously touched his neck, and then said softly with inexplicable self-deprecation.
Ning Yuan was born in an ordinary family, with a tough and heroic eldest brother and an eccentric little sister below, and he looked a little mediocre in the middle. If you use the words of the cold-faced old father, it is, "Ning Yuan, this kid is smart and smart, but he can't bear his temperament, if he doesn't grind his temperament well, he will suffer sooner or later." It can be said that this evaluation is a prophecy.
The lesson this time is not just a simple loss, it has completely become a shadow.
Originally, death was terrible for Ning Yuan, but death in the game was not terrible. But this time, under the influence of "Sunset", he began to feel that whether it was death in reality or death in the game, as long as it was not in harmony mode, whether there was pain or not, it was terrible.
Noticing that his left hand was once again unconsciously touching his neck, Ning Yuan knew that for a long time, he would not forget this death experience. Even if the memory will be quickly blurred or even forgotten because of the "sunset", the shadow is estimated to follow me for a long time.
In the following time, Ning Yuan did not continue to hurry, but found a safe place to hide himself completely. Before he completely controlled the improved physical fitness, and did it freely, before he completely adjusted his mentality, Ning Yuan did not plan to continue to move forward.
At noon on the fourth day, Ning Yuan finally adjusted his state to the best and walked out of the tree hole where he was hiding, and continued to move towards the edge of the forest.
In the next few days, under Ning Yuan's close to neurotic caution and caution, he finally walked out of the periphery of the Dragon's Blood Forest and stepped into the edge.
It was also on this day, the eighth day of Ning Yuan's arrival on the Neno Continent, that Ning Yuan met humans for the first time on the edge of the Dragon's Blood Great Forest.
At that time, Ning Yuan was carefully avoiding a wild beast jungle tiger, hiding on the back of a rock in the forest, preparing to spy on the movement of the jungle tiger that was obviously looking for food.
Just as Ning Yuan was about to probe, there was a chaotic shouting sound and the sound of sharp weapons breaking through the air in the distance, and then he saw a sparse rain of arrows shooting from the gap in the forest on the side towards the position of the jungle tiger.
Although the rain of arrows was sparse, it landed neatly, around and in the center of the jungle tiger. Although the jungle tiger dodged most of the arrows with great dexterity, two of them were stuck in its back.
And at the moment when the Jungle Tiger roared in pain, a silent cold light flashed, and a pitch-black iron arrow was nailed straight into the Jungle Tiger's hardest forehead. The tiger's roar stopped abruptly, and after a few gentle whimpering, the Jungle Tiger's two-meter-long body fell straight down.
"Husband-level cultivator?!" Ning Yuan whispered with some surprise.
"The arrow is silent, and it is three points into the bone" is the mark of a husband-level archer.
Just when Ning Yuan was surprised, a cold touch came from his neck, and a dagger with a flickering cold light was on Ning Yuan's neck for some time, followed by a low and hoarse snort:
"Don't move."
Ning Yuan froze, his face turned pale for a moment, and then he calmed down, let go of the short gun with his right hand, and said with some difficulty:
"Misunderstanding."
"Another husband?!" Ning Yuan's mind screamed, and his heart was churning.
"Disappearing, dagger out of the throat" is the sign of a husband-level scout.
Although Ning Yuan had not cultivated, after taking the White Skull Grass, his physical fitness was already close to that of a cultivator who had cultivated the first wisp of internal qi. It's impossible for a soldier-level cultivator to get close to him and not be able to spot it, not even the scouts who are the best at stealth operations.
So this one behind him can only be a husband-level scout.
"Misunderstanding?" The hoarse voice was suspicious.
"Yes." Ning Yuan didn't dare to make a big move, so he could only nod slightly and explain, "I'm just avoiding that tiger. ”
Ning Yuan felt that his back was lightly touched by a hand, and an unknown feeling probed into his body, and then he felt the pressure in his neck loosen, the cold touch disappeared, and the dagger was taken back by the other party.
"Ordinary people?!"
Ning Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said softly, "Yes." ”
Then he asked carefully, "Can I turn around?" ”
"Turn it around."
Hearing the other party's reply, Ning Yuan carefully turned around and faced the direction of the comer.
Ten steps away stood silently a young man in a black suit, except for a slender scar at the corner of his eye, his expression was cold, the young man's face was very ordinary, and his breath was also very ordinary. But I don't know why, the other party just stood there silently, and Ning Yuan felt a cold sense of oppression faintly.
Ten steps. It was an insurmountable distance for an ordinary person like Ning Yuan, but it was the best attack distance for a husband-level scout.
Just as Ning Yuan, who had a timid expression, and the other party were observing each other, a heavy footstep and a rough voice came from the other side of the rock:
"Scar, what's wrong?"
"Scar Boss, there's someone here."
The young man known as the fine scar replied in a slightly hoarse voice, and at the same time pointed to the outside with his left hand, and the dagger in his right hand pointed at Ning Yuan, and said:
"Let's go."
Ning Yuan nodded a little timidly, and walked out of the rock with a bitter face.
"Anyone?!" The rough voice replied with some surprise, and then said to himself: "There are still people in the forest at this time period?!" ”
Immediately, I saw Ning Yuan who walked out and a cold-faced young man holding a short gun behind him.
"Hey, is there really someone?!"
A strong man with a full face looked at Ning Yuan's eyes and shouted:
"Still an ordinary person?! Hey, little ones, come here. There was an ordinary person who had not cultivated and entered the forest during this time period. ”
More than a dozen people who were cleaning up the corpses of jungle tigers in the distance looked up in surprise when they heard this, and then they came around with a chaotic whistling sound.
"Huh? There are really people! ”
"It's really an ordinary person!"
"Crazy, isn't this guy?"
"It's definitely crazy to go into the forest at this time."
"It's either crazy or stupid to go into the forest at this time."
More than a dozen tall and short, fat and different, but all of them were men in strong suits with a strong face and a lean face, like a monkey, around Ning Yuan while pointing and talking gossiping.
"That..." Ning Yuan raised his right hand timidly and gestured.
"Stop." The strong man who was called Scar by the cold-faced young man waved his hand to stop the discussion of his subordinates, looked at Ning Yuan with interest and said, "You say." ”
Staring at them one by one, either playful or funny, Ning Yuan's face couldn't help but break out in a fine cold sweat, and his expression became even more cowardly and weakly asked:
"Excuse me, why can't you go into the forest at this time?"
"Huh?!" The strong man's expression was solemn, his eyes widened, and his hand subconsciously grabbed the iron bow on his shoulder, the cold-faced young man behind Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes at the same time, the dagger appeared in his hand, and the others also instantly put away their expressions, and their hands were either grabbed or placed on their respective weapons.
Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment, cold sweat burst out like a waterfall in an instant, his hands swayed wildly, his expression was cowardly, and his eyes were scared and eagerly said:
"Don't! Don't get me wrong! I! I'm just asking! ”
Scar's eyes widened when he heard this, and he twisted his eyebrows and asked:
"Who are you?"
"Ordinary people." Ning Yuan replied subconsciously.
Scar's expression was sharp, and he said fiercely:
"I ask you where your household registration is?"
Ning Yuan was stunned for a moment, glared at Scar and said:
"I don't have a household registration."
"Non-civil?" Scar's hoarse voice asked suspiciously.
"It's not." Ning Yuan bowed his head and replied.
"Player?!" Scar frowned and guessed.
Ning Yuan was startled and looked up at Scar's fierce face.
"Really a player?!" Scar was stunned for a moment, and then confirmed with surprise and delight.
Ning Yuan nodded lightly.
The moment he saw Ning Yuan nodding, not only Scar, but everyone relaxed again in an instant.
But the more playful and inexplicable eyes made Ning Yuan's heart feel a little cold, and his face became more and more cowardly.
"Say it." Scar looked at Ning Yuan with a playful expression.
"What?" Ning Yuan said cowardly and weakly.
"Your chance." Scar looked at Ning Yuan's eyes and said with a cruel smile.
Ning Yuan's pupils contracted instantly, and his face was covered with a look of horror.
Although he reacted instantaneously in his mind, he gave up the idea of hiding his expression and looked at Scar with a shocked expression, as if asking again, "How do you know?" ”
Scar raised his eyebrows, seemed to understand Ning Yuan's question, and said:
"I don't know if you can't go into the forest at this time."
"I don't have a household registration."
"It's not a tribe or a people."
"I'm still an ordinary person who hasn't cultivated."
"And your clothes that don't show signs of wear."
"There are also many displaced people in the broken city, who have no cultivation, no household registration, and are not non-people, right?" Ning Yuan retorted weakly.
"But adding the first and last is certainly not proof that you are a player. And it is a player who did not choose the spawn point of the city-state. Isn't it? Scar said with a playful expression.
"And how did you know for sure I had a chance?" Ning Yuan looked cowardly and bitterly puzzled.
"The second and fourth, plus your player's identity, are enough." Scar added with a sinister smile, "Besides, Huangsheng is not only in your world. ”
"Understood." Ning Yuan closed his eyes, and nodded helplessly with a bitter and helpless look on his cowardly face, "One last question." ”
"For chance's sake, you say." A slightly hideous smile appeared on Scar's fleshy face, and he looked at Ning Yuan patiently and said.
"Why can't you go into the forest during this time? Who are you? Ning Yuan opened his eyes, and asked with a look of fear and determination on his cowardly face.
"Let Scar tell you about that." Scar pointed behind Ning Yuan, and then instructed the surrounding people, "Pack up the tiger carcass, we're ready to make a big deal." ”
"Alright, boss."
"Listen to you, boss."