It was late at night, dark clouds covered the sky, a black curtain shrouded the grassland, and in the distance there were little bonfires illuminating the sky, but there was not even a trace of spark in the distance, and it was dark and dreary, and this was the slum of the camp.

A black shadow appeared next to the dilapidated tent, stood for a long time, as if looking for something, and muttered: "Why is it gone, it's still here during the day, is it hell again".

A childish voice trembled: "Are you a human or a ghost, do you want to take me away?"

Hearing someone speak, the black shadow remembered and asked, "Do you know where Dolma's family went?"

An old voice replied in Chinese: "You are the Han man that Dolma said, in the afternoon, someone took Dolma's family to the middle of the camp, you go there to find him."

The black shadow man is Lu Ziming, who is not much faster than walking on horseback, rushed to the last settlement, finally killed four zombie creatures, hurried back and found that it was already dark, and he returned the same way to find Zhuoma's home.

The camp is divided into three areas, the front area is the place where the cattle and sheep are placed, the back area is inhabited by poor shepherds, and the sheep and powerful people live in the middle of the camp, which is a symbol of status and power, and the closer to the location of the Taiji Tent, the more it is a symbol of status.

"Old man, do you know who picked up Dolma's family?"

"It was Windona who picked up the Dolma family. ”

I don't know who Wen Dona is in the old man's mouth, the pronunciation of the language is different in many cases, just like Zhuoma calls Lu Ziming "Lu", as long as Zhuoma has no accident and is still in the camp, he can find it.

Fortunately, the camp is not big, and most of the herdsmen in the camp can understand Chinese, and after Lu Ziming said Zhuoma's name while gesturing, he finally found the newly moved Zhuoma family in the middle of the camp.

Zhuoma's mother had only met once, probably because Dolma had said something to his mother, and when she saw Lu Ziming, she immediately welcomed him into the tent.

The tent is bigger and newer than Dolma's original residence, and it is also the first gift Dolma received after becoming a superhuman. In addition to Zhuoma lying on the felt in the tent, there was also a woman sitting next to her, this woman Lu Ziming had seen twice, it was the woman who brought him to the camp, I don't know what her name was.

Lu Ziming's appearance of this woman was taken aback, and when he thought of Zhuoma's move, he guessed that this woman was likely to be called Wen Dona.

Wen Donna looked at Lu Ziming who walked in from the outside, and did not react superfluously, and said with a cold face on her face: "Lu! How are you living in the camp during this time, why don't you come to us, don't you want to go home."

Lu Ziming pretended to be surprised and said: "What's the matter? You want to send me back, I don't know the place here, and I want to go home for a long time."

The camp had just finished the Summer Lake Festival, and now the warrior tryouts were being held, and Windona asked herself if she wanted to go home, obviously there was a taste of temptation, if he couldn't even see this, he didn't have to go out of the grassland, it might be better to stay here.

"Why didn't I see where you went today?"

Is this an interrogation? Are you a prisoner of theirs? Lu Ziming felt disgusted in his heart, and said coldly: "If you are boredom in the camp, you can go out on horseback and go out on a horse, even if you go back, you must first learn how to ride a horse."

Wen Dona didn't ask again, maybe she also felt that Lu Ziming was rejecting her, turned her head and said to Zhuoma, who was lying down: "You have a good rest, don't participate in tomorrow's game, take care of your body, I'll go back first."

Lu Ziming watched Wen Dona leave, and the eyes of the two collided in an instant, and they separated again in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

Zhuoma, who was lying on the ground, looked at Lu Ziming and said: "Wen Dona is my forehead, she has always taken good care of me, she is a very good person, there must be some misunderstanding between you."

The two are 108,000 miles apart, they didn't know each other before, and they won't know each other in the future, so what misunderstanding can there be. In the final analysis, he was wary of himself, for fear that Celtan's killing of the Wolf King would be revealed, did he care about this matter very much? He did not admit it at the beginning, and he will naturally not admit it in the future.

"Don't think about it too much, eat this fortified meat quickly, and strive to participate in the competition tomorrow", what Wen Donna and Zhuoma said when they left, Lu Ziming didn't understand at all.

"Lu, do you think I'll be able to compete in tomorrow's game like this?"

"You can't do it, don't you want to be a warrior on the grassland? You have seen a warrior lying on a hospital bed, only a standing warrior, no lying hero, no matter what the result of tomorrow's game is, as long as you work hard, there will be no regrets in life, you know?"

Zhuoma didn't understand, but he knew that Lu Ziming was good to him, so he nodded and said: "I will insist, just like you said, as long as you insist, you won't regret it."

"Rest well, I'll see you tomorrow. ”

"Stay here, we both sleep together. ”

Lu Ziming smiled, he was not used to everyone lying down and sleeping together, especially with Zhuoma's mother in the room, even if it rained, he would rather sleep in the stable for one night, at least without worrying about a zombie sneak attack.

When I walked out of the tent, I saw that the sky was still dark and dreary, and there was no light, so I was afraid that it was going to rain, and I really had to sleep in the stable.

Before he had taken a few steps, the raindrops of beans fell from the dark sky, "The crow's beak of the real Tama, it is best to spend the whole day, and Zhuoma can relax for one more day tomorrow", while cursing God, he was happy to be able to delay time, and galloped in the direction of the stables with a feeling of not knowing what. I have even slept next to the pile of dead people, and I still care about the smell in the stable, the key is that it is quiet and you can cultivate with peace of mind.

Sitting cross-legged on the haystack of the stable, listening to the "ticking" sound of the rain hitting the shed, and remembering the "clanging" sound of the war horses, the noisy camp suddenly quieted down, and more people moved to the "battlefield" and hid in the brightly lit tents to get drunk.

A bolt of lightning swept across the sky, illuminating the entire dark night sky, and a young man rushed into the stable with his head covered in the rain, and glanced imperceptibly at the person sitting on the grass, as if he had subconsciously discovered something: "Horse thief!"

The man shouted something, and in a flash, he had already pounced on the person on the grass, kicked the man on the grass in the chest, followed by another kick, and his fist rained down, and the man on the grass curled up together, shouting "help" in his mouth.

The man looked at the man on the ground for a while, "You are Han! Who brought you here, what are you doing here", this time the man said Sinicization.

The people on the ground seemed to understand, and loudly defended: "I brought it by Windona, why did you beat me?"