In the night, a bonfire was lit in the middle of the camp, and five or six people were drinking wine and eating skewers together, and they took turns blowing cowhides, and for a while they were very happy.

Glancing at the time, it was now time for the handover, and before Jiang Ningyuan could get up, he felt someone approaching behind him.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Zhao Yu and Xu Lin, walking here full of energy.

Although he was a little reluctant, he still said sorry a few times, and then got up to say a few words to the two who woke up, and then went back to the tent to rest.

It's just that Jiang Ningyuan had just taken a few steps when there were some chaotic footsteps in his ears.

These sounds were amplified in the quiet darkness of the night, and they were heard very clearly.

Everyone looked at each other, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes, and it stands to reason that at this time, the rest of them should have fallen asleep except for them.

In the midst of the surprise, a group of people turned their heads one after another, and then they saw a ball of fire beating in the darkness, approaching them quickly, and a few whispers could be faintly heard.

"Your Excellency, it's ...... ahead"

"It may be a samurai sent from another town, so be careful......

"All be ready to fight, if these people resist, they will all be killed......"

Listening to Zhao Yu translating beside him, a light suddenly flashed in Jiang Ningyuan's eyes.

While paying attention to the approaching crowd in the darkness, he quickly took out the crystal pendant around his neck, only to find that not only did it not vibrate and glow, but it also did not even have a hint from the rules.

How similar this scene is to what happened to them in a small seaside town more than a month ago......

Is it a special space?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ningyuan's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

There is no doubt that at this time, they have naturally been involved in the independent space, but there is nothing unusual about everyone's crystal jewelry, and there are not even regular task prompts.

And the only thing that can explain this is a special space!

What is a special space?

The so-called special space is an independent space where there are no rule prompts, and the strength of the enemies encountered in it, as well as the difficulty of the tasks that need to be completed, will be determined by the strength of the chosen ones, and even the actions.

The stronger you are, and there is no resistance when you move, the difficulty will naturally increase.

"Go and talk about Yingying, wake them up and get ready to fight!"

Jiang Ningyuan whispered, and then Xu Lin hurriedly turned around and ran towards the RV.

And not long after he turned to leave, a few fires in the darkness were already infinitely closer, and the crowd that had been whispering before also appeared in the sight of everyone here.

It was a group of people dressed in centuries-old costumes, with one or two long and short knives stuck in their waists, and a total of more than twenty people in front of them, holding torches and appearing in front of them in a half-circle.

Looking at this group of people who were obviously the ancient warriors of the Neon Country, Jiang Ningyuan and Zhao Yu didn't have much expression on their faces, and even the shooting crew of the vigil didn't show any surprise.

In their opinion, these people should be members of a certain crew next door, who were filming at night, and accidentally ran to their side?

It's a show!

It's just that these 'actors' are too unprofessional, why are they running and throwing off the camera?

Seeing that there was no shadow of the camera teacher around, these field affairs were in doubt, and they could only explain a sentence or two to themselves.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, the leader of the group of samurai asked loudly.

He was dressed in a rough armor made of turf, with two large and small katanas stuck in his waist, and a spear behind his back, and his slightly vicissitudes of life were even more vigilant at the moment.

The samurai leader looked like he was in his early thirties, and now glared at the crowd waiting for an answer.

Hearing this, before Jiang Ningyuan could speak, a field manager had already gotten up and said: "We are the team filming the MV, we just arrived during the day today, are you from the nearby crew?" ”

He had some impressions of the scene where he spoke, when he bragged before, the other party had said that he had traveled to many countries and learned seven or eight languages, but he didn't expect it to be true.

At that moment, the field manager reported the names of several production companies and asked which one they belonged to.

Neon Country is different from other countries, if you want to shoot movies and TV series here, you need to get the consent and preparation of the production company, otherwise even if the high-ranking officials of Neon Country give instructions, it will be useless.

It's just that after listening to the inquiries of the field officer, these samurai looked at each other suspiciously, completely unable to understand what nonsense the man in front of him was talking about.

"I ask you, which lord are you?"

The samurai leader frowned and said, "I am General Wushan's territorial samurai Kurosawa Nao!" ”

Jiang Ningyuan listened to Zhao Yu's translation, and looked at the field affairs next to him, only to see that this group of people looked puzzled and unhappy, probably wondering if the group of guys in front of him was too deep into the play?

"Where's your director?"

The field manager who spoke before was a little annoyed and said, "Call your person in charge to come out!" What a thing! One by one, I don't know what to say! ”

He was really angry, and he was a little rushed to speak, but this is nothing, after all, it is not the circle of the same country, and the small field affairs naturally dare to shout the director.

It's just that he was wrong, these people are really not actors, they are all lives created by rules in an independent space.

So when he pointed out angrily, the samurai leader immediately raised his eyebrows, only to see that he just tilted his head, and a samurai immediately walked out from the left and right.

They walked quickly to the field service who was speaking, and under the puzzled gaze of the other party, they quickly pulled out the long knives on their waists, and then slashed at the field service's neck.

If you don't agree with each other, you will be killed!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ningyuan immediately raised his eyebrows, it was naturally impossible for him to watch the other party kill.

So he just leaned forward slightly, and in an instant he came to the field officer's side, looking at the two katana swords that came at the same time, and only stretched out his hand and patted it lightly.

Click! Click!

With two crisp sounds, the two katanas made of pig iron were broken in two very simply, and even the remaining strength made the two samurai couldn't help but kick to the side, and then sat on the ground.

"Bastard!"

The two warriors were stunned for a moment, then got up with a red face and scolded Jiang Ningyuan angrily.

This time, even if there was no translation from Zhao Yu, he could understand what the other party was saying.

Ignoring the two samurai with angry faces, but not having the courage to step forward for the time being, they turned their gaze to the samurai leader.

After thinking about it, he summoned Zhao Yu, and then said: "We have no malicious intentions, we are just travelers from distant countries, and we do not belong to any nearby forces. ”

After listening to the translated words, the samurai leader frowned, and looked at the people in front of him with suspicion.