"Ruby?" The old man seemed to know who was disturbing his rest, and shouted loudly to the surroundings.

However, this man does not seem to be his friend or relative, as there is always a sense of alertness in his eyes.

There was another thud.

The old man hurriedly turned around, and found that it was the sound of the water pipe being sealed and blown, he cursed, and finally relaxed his mind, walked to the water pipe, and let the water moisten the chapped skin.

Instead of continuing back to his room to rest, he searched for something along the collapsed hill and the sloping barbed wire.

The scorching heat blew his gray robe, and in a short time he came to a cave with a narrow entrance.

"Ruby." The old man stopped, looked inside, and shouted.

In the empty cave, only layers of echoes echoed him.

Just then, he heard the voices of two people coming from behind him.

"What is he looking for?"

"Ruby, I guess it's his son."

"How could his son be hiding in here?"

"Because his son can't see anyone."

"Could it be that his son has three eyes, and once one of them is opened, he can see demons and monsters? Or the last remnant of some Mogara race, possessing the power of immortality, but wishing to become human—"

"The name of this plot world is called Eyes Across the Mountain, in fact, it has nothing to do with the mountains, the eyes, especially the three eyes or something, it tells the story of a group of people who have been mutated by nuclear contamination in the desert, slaughtering and eating raw travelers who have strayed into the desert."

"So, his son is just a poor man who has suffered from nuclear contamination?"

"Poor man? How did you have such an idea? They are murderers who eat people and countless people. ”

"They were just normal people, but they were inexplicably exposed to nuclear radiation, became weirdos, and had to eat human flesh raw in order to survive. Isn't it pitiful enough? Yes if there is fragrant rice, slippery. Tender and soft chicken thighs to eat, will you eat people? ”

"If it gets to the point where you have to eat people to survive, I'd rather kill myself."

"Yes, from this point of view, they are not only pitiful, but also strong. Let's go, let's go and save them. ”

"Wait, are you getting something wrong? They are pitiful, but shouldn't we save the poor people who are about to be attacked and killed by them? ”

"I have never heard of teaching a man to fish, so it is better to teach a man to fish. Let's get this group of people to be fed and clothed, and they will naturally stop harming people, and there will be no attacks. ”

"What you say makes so much sense, I'm speechless. But aren't we looking for an easter egg artifact? ”

"It's so cheesy, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, isn't the life of so many poor people more important than an easter egg artifact in an E-level plot world?"

"You're the man of the year in the Southern Capital now, and whatever you say is what you say—"

"Huh? A signal from the chaos camp? I suddenly have something, you stay here now, I'll come when I go. ”

A shrill whistle was heard, and the conversation between the two ended.

It was quiet again.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the old man clenched his shotgun and turned around sharply, and saw a thin man in his thirties, with a white face and a slight beard, holding an assault rifle, looking at him calmly.

Dodo!

The emaciated man pulled the trigger, and two bullets hit the old man's feet, splashing a cloud of dust: "Put the gun down." ”

The old man hesitated, slowly bent down, put down his shotgun, and still stared at the emaciated man.

The emaciated man stared at him and said, "I know that you have been doing the business of fornicating mutants for so many years. You deliberately point the wrong way to tourists who come here, and let them go into an ambush circle of mutants, who kill them and give you their belongings. ”

When the old man heard this, he could no longer pretend to be calm, and asked in fear, "Who are you?" ”

The emaciated man stared at him coldly and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are guilty?" ”

The old man trembled, leaving muddy tears: "I have already told them, I will not do it, but they are unwilling to let me go." ”

The emaciated man said, "Now, I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins." ”

The old man looked up in astonishment and looked at him.

"Half an hour later, a family tourervan will come to your petrol station to refuel. You point them the right route and let them go. The emaciated man said.

The old man didn't know why, but when he saw the emaciated man's disdainful gaze and the firearm in his hand, he nodded vigorously, indicating that he would do so.

"Now, let's go back." The emaciated man said again.

He asked the old man to walk in front, holding his gun himself, and followed behind.

The emaciated man is Li Zhengqi who entered the plot world called "Eyes Across the Mountain" with Yongqiang.

He is an auxiliary officer, and he does not have the strength of Yongqiang to fight against a hundred, but he is familiar with the plot of this E-level plot world, and knows that the next plot development can put pressure on the old man through his psychological and weapon advantages.

……

In the dry and hot desert, Yongqiang was sprinting faster than the limit of the human body, leaving a transparent hole in the air in the shape of a human in the place he passed.

Every time he left the distance of a hundred meters, the place he had just passed was like waking up from a dream, whistling and blowing a gust of wind, rolling up several meters of sand and dust, chasing him in the direction he was going.

From a distance, it looks like a salon is chasing Yongqiang.

Five minutes later, a castle made of yellow sand appeared in front of Yongqiang.

The first time Yongqiang saw the castle, he knew that it was the enemy he was looking for.

With a cold snort, he stepped out of a huge pit in the sand under his feet, rose from the ground, flew dozens of meters above the ground, flew directly above the sand castle, took out a pistol with unlimited bullets from his backpack and began to shoot.

Bullets punched holes the size of bowls in the outer walls of the sand castle.

In an instant, the sand castle came to life.

It opened a pair of window eyes, and the two spires that rose to the sky were its arms, raised high, and slapped towards Yongqiang without the slightest hesitation.

It also seems to have long decided that Yongqiang is its enemy.

There was a loud bang. The two arms of the sand castle were folded, and Yongqiang was slapped in the middle.

In the next second, the entire arm of the Sand Castle began to explode and shatter, from the farthest end to the castle's body.

Like a bullet, Yongqiang flew out of the sand and dust in the sky, rushed into the interior of the sand castle, and then rushed left and right inside at a very fast speed, and everything he encountered was smashed by him.

The sand castle let out a roar, shook its body, and immediately rolled down countless sand balls, which rolled on the spot and turned into more than a dozen majestic and strong lions.

These lions, more than twice as large as ordinary lions, climbed the outer walls of the sand castle, walked on the steep rooftops, and soon entered the interior to stop Yongqiang.

Yongqiang shot continuously and shot these lions in the head one by one.

However, the lions, who were only half of their heads left, did not die, and still stared at him fiercely.

At the same time, countless tiny grains of sand flowed from the lion's feet along the body to the shattered head, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely repaired.

"Huh?"

Yongqiang looked curiously at the lion that surrounded him.

The lions roared and pounced on him together.

"Hand knives."

Yongqiang's eyes were cold, and he made a knife shape with one palm, rotated 360 degrees and slashed out in all directions, splitting all the more than ten lions that attacked him into two halves from the center of his eyebrows.

This time, the lion did not come back to life, but turned into grains of sand and merged into the sand castle.

"It turns out that as long as you get off the ground, you can kill them." Yongqiang quickly saw the lion's weakness.

"Really?"

The sand castle roared, and its body shook again, this time spilling thirty or forty sand monsters, half of these monsters without specific shapes were submerged in the sand, and the other half was a small bulging sand dune, and only when they got close, they suddenly turned into a halfling with long hair.

The sand spear thrown out by the sand monster weighed a thousand catties, whirring, and even if Yongqiang was strong, he was unwilling to take it hard.

After throwing the long hair, the sand monster reverted to the defensive mode of carrying a thick sand shell on its back and holding a sand mound, and never left the ground.

Yongqiang fired several shots, but he didn't penetrate the shell of the sand monster.

Sand Castle couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw that Yongqiang was helpless against the sand monster.

But before his laughter ended, Yongqiang suddenly accelerated, appeared beside one sand monster after another, and smashed the sand monster with a heavy shell on his back one punch after another.

Its strength was so strong that every time it smashed a sand monster, the huge body of the sand castle more than thirty meters tall trembled.

Seeing this, Sand Castle roared angrily and shook its body again, this time turning into more than fifty lizards with spiky hard shells and moving swiftly.

"You don't think I'm going to give you time to get stronger little by little, do you?" Yongqiang is not aware of the changes outside.

He jumped upwards and crashed into the roof of the ten-story Sand Castle before landing on the Sand Castle's head.

The sand lizard was in hot pursuit.

"Hahahaha, you don't have any tricks to use." Sand Castle thought that Yongqiang was afraid of the sand lizard, and shouted excitedly.

"Did you know that there is a trick in the world that falls from the sky?" Yongqiang stood at the center of the sand castle and suddenly asked.

"Are you talking about the legendary Nyorai Divine Palm?" Sand Castle's body shook, as if thinking of something, and shouted sharply.

"Wrong, it's Armstrong's spin to speed up Armstrong's punch." Yongqiang corrected.

"Who is it, how can there be such a punch in the world, don't think I didn't hear clearly, there are two Armstrong in the name of your move just now." Sand Castle roared.

"Poor people who are lonely and unheard, just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist, today, I'll let you see the legendary decision move that knocked down the castle tower and forcibly opened the Edo gate, known as the Thunder of the Event, which caused the tragedy 'Seven Days of Fire', and the Armstrong Whirlwind, known as the Fist of Hell, accelerated the Armstrong Fist." The moment the sand lizard emerged from the castle and pounced on him, Yongqiang trampled on half of the roof of the sand castle with a roar, and rose into the sky, disappearing into the sun's rays.

Seeing this, more than fifty sand lizards narrowed their green vertical pupils, and a pair of wings grew out of their backs, shaking away from the sand castle and floating in mid-air.

"Kill him for me, this bastard actually dares to fool me, and he finally shouted the name of the move is not the same as the name of the last move." Sand Castle commanded.

The sand lizard received the order, and its body sank first, and then flew at high speed in the direction of the sun, which was also the direction of Yongqiang's departure.