Wishing you all a Happy Chinese New Year and a prosperous Year of the Tiger!

Unpaved roads, rudimentary carriages, and no shock absorption system.

If it weren't for the Gaojiabao side requiring everyone to take this carriage in unison, Yang Yinuan really wanted to walk.

The carriage was not too large, and there were five people in total.

One of them was their captain, Gao Quan, a dark-faced, stout man who didn't smile.

The other three, one of them is short, with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, and at first glance he doesn't look like a good person.

The other two are two people with full beards, bloody bodies, and fierce looks.

There are just a few, and none of them seem to be good people.

And along the way, these people's eyes were all grunting, and they were spinning around Yang Yinuan from time to time.

Whenever Yang Yinuan cast his eyes on them, these people immediately wandered their eyes elsewhere, and they didn't dare to look at him at all.

This made Yang Yinuan can't help but be vigilant, but fortunately, Gao Quan looks like a harmless person or animal.

Yang Yinuan chose to sit next to Gao Quan and let Gao Quan separate him from the three people.

Then he leaned all the way to the car and closed his eyes to recuperate, all the while he pondered the magazine.

It's really strange that the magazine obviously has white people on it, but the text is in Chinese characters he knows.

And people in this world can also speak Mandarin, but they don't know the words in magazines.

What exactly is the reason for this? He couldn't figure it out!

It is very likely that a sudden change interrupted the evolution of civilization in this world.

It is the fault line of civilization that has caused such a result.

Yang Yinuan thought about it, and could only come up with such an explanation.

The speed of the carriage was very fast, but even so, it would take two days and one night to reach the Yunmeng Mountain Range.

Naturally, they could not have to travel overnight, and when the evening came, the convoy chose to camp next to a small river in the grassland.

A dozen wagons in total, all parked by the river.

People jumped out of the carriage and breathed in the fresh air.

Some ran to the river to fetch water, while others went into the grass to open the sluice gates to release water.

Some people started setting up tents, while others started digging pits to bury pots for cooking.

In a few moments, a makeshift camp was set up, and smoke began to rise.

Laughter began to ring out along the river, and even a few hunters took out their instruments and began to play local music.

Some of the lively guys even started singing and dancing.

"Brother Yang, aren't you going to dance?"

A male duck's voice sounded next to Yang Yinuan, and he turned his head to see that it was actually the thief-eyed guy in the same car with him.

"No, I'm tired after a day of driving, so I just had a good rest."

The man naturally came to Yang Yinuan's side and sat down, looking at the several bonfires in front of him.

And in front of the campfires, the hunters who were singing and dancing shook their heads.

"Sing and dance, I don't have much time for you to enjoy!"

This guy obviously has something to say, Yang Yinuan raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to ask him what he meant.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the grass in the distance, and then a man with a bloody face rushed out of the grass.

"Help, help, there is... There was ......"

After only two shouts, the man fell to the ground.

"What's the situation?"

'Choking ......'

The sound of swords drawn out of their sheaths resounded in the camp.

Several men who seemed to be sleeping on the edge of the campfire actually jumped up for the first time and drew their blades.

The men who were singing and dancing just now also stopped immediately and took up their weapons one after another.

A tall, thin man dressed in black took the lead in walking up to the man who had fallen and helped him up.

This person is the leader of the first team, and he is also a child of Gao Jiabao, named Gao Xian.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Just now, Wang Er and I went to the grass for convenience, but right there, we encountered a beast attack..."

"I struggled desperately to escape, Wang Er...... He's still in there, go save him..."

The hunter said intermittently, his back and neck were blurred with flesh, apparently scratched by the beast.

"Tang Qiang, you help him deal with his wounds, the others follow your captain, let's go to the grass to save people!"

This Gao Xian was not flustered when he encountered the incident, and ordered loudly to explain.

Yang Yinuan and the thief-eyed man beside him stood up, and soon found their team is high.

Gao Quan didn't talk nonsense, took a few of them, and according to the assigned direction, they got into the grass at one end.

This grassland is not so much a grassland as a reed.

The grass can be more than two meters tall, and the stems are very thick, much like the sorghum fields of his world.

Some of the coarser varieties are more like their world's sugar cane.

It is really not an easy task to search and rescue in such a meadow.

And after coming in, Yang Yinuan regretted it a little.

Why didn't you prepare a long weapon?

Because in such a reed swing, the power of his Cheetah 58 will be greatly affected.

If the beast was to lie in ambush in the grass and suddenly come out, he would not have time to fire his arrows.

And the only weapon he has at his disposal at the moment is another Buck chopping knife......

Although this mountain chopping knife is also very sharp, it is also very strong in combat.

But it doesn't conform to his tactical idea of not having close contact and only fighting guerrilla from a distance!

After all, melee combat is too easy to get hurt, and he came to this world to make money, not to fight hard.

But at this time, I can't care about it so much.

And in this dense weed, you can just see the power of this mountain chopping knife.

Wild grasses the thickness of sugarcane stalks can cut several with a single knife.

With him in front, their group was able to advance much faster than the other groups.

Suddenly, in front of them to the right, there was a sound of dogs barking.

Yang Yi warmed up his body for a while, how can there be a dog?

Haven't you seen anyone bring a dog before?

"Quick, go in that direction, get out of the way."

Gao Quan, who had been following behind him, suddenly pulled Yang Yinuan and said.

Yang Yinuan didn't talk nonsense, brandished a mountain chopping knife and forcibly split a path in the grass.

After walking a few steps, I heard the roar of wild beasts in front of me, mixed with the screams of dogs and the sounds of people fighting.

A few people involuntarily quickened their pace, but they only walked a few steps.

Yang Yinuan suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and he almost instinctively made a short figure.

Then a black shadow, with a fishy wind, flew over almost grazing his scalp.

"Ahh

There was a scream behind him, and he turned to look.

It turned out to be one of the bearded brothers who followed behind, and was thrown to the ground by the black shadow.

And his brother yelled, and the steel fork in his hand pounced, trying to save his brother.

But only halfway down, the black shadow jumped and turned around.

Even though it was getting late, Yang Yinuan still saw that under the afterglow of the sunset, the black shadow flashed a flash of cold light.

With a 'snap', he knocked the steel fork out of the air, and even slapped the man to the ground with one palm.

Then he pounced again, and bit down on the man's neck...