Although there are inns in the city, they are still relatively backward in development, and the houses are very simple.

In a room, there were only simple beds, tables and chairs, and the beds were simply covered with animal skins.

The hides were shaggy and plainly tanned, with a thick layer of straw underneath.

In these humble conditions, it is really worse than a prison cell.

Fortunately, the three of them had been prepared, and they didn't care about the poor conditions in this place.

They had already had dinner outside, and they didn't need to use it anymore after staying in the inn, so they went to sleep directly.

There's no way around it.

This world has imprisoned their spiritual yuan, and all they consume on weekdays is physical and mental strength, and they must rely on sufficient sleep to make up for it.

Unlike before, it is possible to recover by meditating.

Perhaps because the accommodation fee is relatively expensive and the number of indigenous people is scarce, not many people stay in the inn.

The inn was very quiet and there was hardly any sound when the door was closed.

The three of them lived in three upper rooms next to each other, and never went out since.

The person in charge of keeping an eye on him kept watch outside until midnight, and the man who did it finally came.

In this backward place like a primitive society, the people who do it naturally do not deliberately wear night clothes, they all wear leather armor and come with weapons.

Perhaps thinking that the people in the house were already asleep, they didn't even slow down their steps much, and rushed into the inn as soon as they came.

In the darkness, the innkeeper recognized their identities at a glance, and his face changed suddenly.

However, he did not stand up to stop him, but shrank in the corner and secretly watched the excitement.

The leader walked up to him, lowered his voice and asked, "Where do the three outsiders who came today live?"

The innkeeper pointed inside, but before he could speak, the leader said again, "You lead the way." ”

The boss did not refuse: "Yes." ”

He diligently led the way for the leader, and soon led the people to the room of the three Jun Wuji, and stretched out his hand to point: "They live in it!"

The inn here is not a double-storey, or even a suite.

It is more like a large courtyard house, with a hollow-shaped layout, with houses next to each other, and people live in it.

Maybe it's for the sake of good looks, and some beautiful flowers and plants are planted in the yard.

It's just that it's planted casually, and the flowers and plants are more like weeds dug up in the wild.

After recognizing the room, the leader gestured to his men and motioned for them to break in.

They didn't light the torches, but there was a bright moon hanging in the sky, and the moonlight was so bright that they could see everything in the courtyard.

At this time, the small courtyard was almost occupied.

After the innkeeper pointed out the room, he immediately shrank his neck and hid in an inconspicuous corner, for fear of being implicated.

The leader gave the order, and immediately three large men in leather armor stepped out of the crowd, strode to the closed door, and kicked it in.

The door is very simple, just the split trunks are randomly spliced together, and they have not even been carefully polished, which is very original.

Because of the leakage of this thing, a curtain of animal skin was hung inside the door to cover it.

Therefore, the person standing in the doorway could not see the situation in the room at all.

The three big men kicked hard, and according to their strength, the rudimentary wooden door would instantly turn to pieces.

But I don't want to—

only heard a loud "bang", and the simple wooden door did not break open, but the three big men screamed and vomited blood and flew out!