Chapter 173: Lost

What's going on here, why is there a big mountain here, where is Greece, I'm flying in the wrong direction again? Leon now has some doubts about life, who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Leon, who doesn't believe in evil, continues to fly forward, with his current strength, no matter how crazy he is, he won't be able to turn around and get the wrong direction, what's the problem?

Li Ang began to contact Xiao Jin while thinking, but although the connection between the two was still there, Xiao Jin's location could not be determined at all, which made Li Ang even more sure that something must be wrong.

There is no good way for Leon to continue flying, the earth is round, no matter how much he flies, he will not fly out of the earth, as long as he is still on the earth, he can always find his way back.

Flying over the mountains, there is an arid desert in front of it, and behind the desert is an endless prairie, on which there are occasional primitive and wild villages, and all the people who come and go are lean blacks.

Am I still in Africa? Based on everything he saw, Leon was very sure that unless he had crossed over, he must still be in Africa, but how could it be, he was obviously flying north from North Africa, how could it be that he was still Africa, and he had already circled the earth?

In that case, I'll fly west! Fly across the Atlantic Ocean to find Shirley!

With a decision, Li Ang concentrated this time, solemnly and slowly turned to the left ninety degrees, looked around, and carefully made sure that he had not lost his direction, and then set off again.

Flying over the mountains, crossing the rivers, there are not many rivers on this continent, only a few big rivers, and the most you see are the vast grasslands and the dry Gobi Desert.

He has also passed a lot of cities in the past of mankind, but basically people go to empty buildings, only groups of zombies are hovering in the city, here, Li Ang saw the long-lost zombies again.

In many places he has been, the zombies have been almost wiped out, but he didn't expect that there are still a large number of zombies on this distant African continent, and he doesn't know what the African people are busy with.

Li Ang didn't lack buns for the time being, so he didn't bother to pay attention to the zombies below and continued to fly forward.

When he was hungry, he ate steamed buns, and when he was thirsty, there was water in the space of the bracelet, so he kept flying, and I don't know how long it took, he finally came to the beach again, and judging from the north-south direction of the coastline, he is definitely on the west coast of Africa now, and I don't know what the specific place is.

In front of the Atlantic, beyond the Atlantic is the Americas, South America and North America don't care, as long as it is the Americas, only if you can leave Africa, Leon always feels that this African land is a little weird.

Three days later, looking at the zombie-occupied city below that appeared in front of him for the third time, Leon wanted to cry without tears, how many times have I circled the earth again?

For three days, Leon tried to fly in all directions, but no matter how he flew, the land he would arrive at was bound to be Africa, and from the southern tip of Africa, the northern part of Africa would follow.

Similarly, leaving the West Coast to the east of Africa, he had the privilege of visiting the famous Great Rift Valley, known as the scar of the earth.

After a few days of exploration, although Leon didn't understand why this was the case, he at least knew that this African continent and a part of the sea around it were like a whole earth, flying in one direction and returning to the same place.

And he was very sure that there was nothing affecting his senses, and every time he flew in a straight line, there was absolutely no problem, but Leon had no clue what the problem was.

Leon also tried to swim instead of flying, but the result was the same, he still returned to Africa, a magical continent that seemed to be in a separate space.

With no choice but to start searching for human traces, hoping to learn some useful information from the people who live here.

He'd seen a relatively large human city before, and in order to keep a low profile, he was now walking over there, a human gathering place nestled in the middle of the wilderness, very scattered, with little planning, and a large area.

What made Leon very puzzled was that the city had no defenses, not even patrolling soldiers, were they not afraid of being attacked by strange beasts? There are a lot of exotic beasts on the African savannah.

Just as Li Ang had just walked to the edge of the city, there was a faint rumbling sound from behind, like ten thousand beasts galloping, the sound became louder and closer, and the ground shook with it.

Smoke and dust rose on the horizon, and a yellow line approached like a wave, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a herd of huge brown bison more than three meters tall galloping forward, with a pair of black curved horns on their heads that were unusually thick, flashing with a black light in the sunlight.

Leon saw the arrival of the herd of bison, and the people in the city naturally found out about the situation, but to Leon's surprise, except for the people outside the city who quickened their pace and walked towards the city, the others did not panic, and even watched the herd of bison talk with interest.

More daring people are several people together preparing various weapons ropes, as if trying to catch bison?

If you don't run, you don't prepare to resist, forget it, what kind of operation is this preparation to catch bison, so confident?

Li Ang sensed the surroundings carefully, and he didn't find any hidden powerhouses, could it be that someone was strong enough to completely evade his detection?

In a moment's thought, the herd of bison was close at hand, but the herd had no intention of storming the city, and when they got close to the city, they made a sharp turn and ran off into the distance, leaving a trail of smoke and dust in their wake.

The group of black brothers that Leon had seen before took the initiative to attack decisively when the bison herd was about to pass, and more than a dozen fine iron spears roared out, stabbing five bison respectively, but there was no use for eggs, and the bison still ran away on their own.

The black boys seemed to have expected this situation, and they didn't care at all, and continued to throw the iron spear, and after five rounds of projection, finally an unlucky bison was stabbed to the ground by the iron spear, and struggled desperately but couldn't get up.

The little black boys cheered, and with great skill in the rope, they tied the hapless bison to a strong one, and then happily dragged them towards the city.

Leon, who witnessed the whole process, said six six six to the operation of the black boys, but why the bison herd deliberately bypassed the city, Li Ang was puzzled.

Puzzled, Leon strode into the city, which, like most of the African villages or settlements Leon had seen, was also very primitive and rough.

Almost all the houses are made of large rocks, supplemented by various hides and furs and colorful feathers, which is very characteristic of the desolate and vast land of Africa.

Walking in the city, each building is very distinctive, no two buildings are the same, and the seemingly scattered street houses also have a different style.