Between the mountains and rivers, on a winding mountain road, the sun is bright and hot.

The air was dry, the leaves were wilting on both sides, and the few bird calls were wilting.

Zhou Yang was only wearing a white vest, sitting on a big stone in the shade of a tree on the side of the mountain road, staring at the front with wooden eyes, as if looking at the distant scenery, but his pupils were not focused, obviously in a daze.

In fact, Zhou Yang was making sense of the information that appeared in his mind.

"I took out the Western Continent team, was chosen by the 'Lord God' in the underworld, and became a glorious Celestial Traverser, a warrior who conquered the Heavens.

And here, it's not the world of Resident Evil anymore. ”

After Zhou Yang briefly sorted out the information imprinted in his mind, he analyzed and came to a conclusion.

After all, he has already crossed once, and Zhou Yang's nerves have been beaten a lot, and the current situation is just another time.

Moreover, after this world has reached the conditions of the trial, it is still necessary to return to the world from which it came.

"The P266 pistol and Steyr rifle are gone."

Coming back from the information imprinted in his mind by the main god, Zhou Yang immediately checked the items on his body.

After all, judging from what happened before, the relationship between these traversers who fought to the death as soon as they came up was not harmonious! And being called a warrior by that voice that is neither male nor female shows that this world is definitely not safe! I didn't have anything to protect my life, so I was a little panicked.

The pistols and rifles he had carried with him were all gone, only the holster under his ribs and a saber on his leg.

"It seems that the pistols and rifles were most likely left in the biochemical world when they crossed over. It is likely that the main god has his own set of rules that do not allow the traverser to carry a weapon with more power than a certain level without permission. ”

Zhou Yang tried to reason about the current situation.

"Huh?"

Just when Zhou Yang subconsciously looked at his carry-on space, he suddenly burst out in surprise.

Not only was the portable space not discovered by the main god, but they followed together, and the guns and ammunition inside were also in it, and what surprised Zhou Yang even more was that the unchanging one-cube space had tripled and turned into a carry-on space with two cubic meters!

With these two cubes of space, you can sleep in them!

This time, Zhou Yang was pleasantly surprised, and his originally nervous mood was also smoothed out all of a sudden.

is accustomed to the existence of the portable space, for Zhou Yang, it is like a quilt after watching a ghost movie, just covering the body can give birth to a huge sense of security in the bottom of his heart.

There is Zhou Yang's weapon backup in the space, or the things in the space, which are Zhou Yang's real belongings. Although most of it was consumed in the previous fierce battle, there was still some left, which supported Zhou Yang's current confidence.

He took out a Rolloc 17 pistol from the space, took it off its magazine and looked at it, and inserted it into the holster under his ribs.

The Lord God did not intervene in this process.

"It seems that the main god will only intervene and intercept when he crosses, and detain those weapons and equipment that have reached a certain level of power."

This made Zhou Yang breathe a sigh of relief even more, and took out the spare Steyr rifle from it.

Throwing the camouflage jacket he was holding into his carry-on space, Zhou Yang began to explore along the mountain road: "I don't know what this trial world is, according to the routine, shouldn't the main god assign a trial task." ”

This section of the mountain road is quite wide, with lush mountains and forests on both sides, but under the scorching midday sun, a layer of mist is hazy, and the leaves look a little wilted and look listless.

The way up the mountain turned into a cliff on the right side, and looking down was a large canyon, an endless deep forest that stretched out widely.

Looking into the distance, there are contiguous mountains, deep mountains and old forests. Everything is hidden beneath this seemingly calm green forest.

Walking further and turning the corner, Zhou Yang heard a sound of water. Looking up, a clear spring was bubbling out.

The spring the size of the bowl mouth, with sweet clear water is constantly coming out, converging into a small pool with a radius of one meter on the ground, and the water in the pool keeps overflowing, flowing into a culvert, and into the underground river extending in all directions.

Just on the branch of the old locust tree next to the waterhole, there was also a person wrapped around a dusty rope, apparently someone had stopped here.

"I don't know what kind of world this is, what kind of place this is."

The traces of human activity did not make Zhou Yang feel relaxed.

A strange world, deep mountains and old forests, I don't know what kind of unknown danger awaits me.

It's better now that it's noon, but at night, it's very dangerous to be alone in this dense forest. The reason why Zhou Yang can still be calm and calm now is the courage given to him by the gun in his hand and the space with him.

In the previous battle with the West Road team, because the materials in the space were too empty, many of them were thrown away by Zhou Yang. Even the kettle was thrown away by Zhou Yang.

Now that there are two cubes, the inside is much more spacious.

Zhou Yang rolled up his sleeves with a dry mouth, squatted next to the pool, bowed a handful of water with his hand, and sniffed it with his nose.

This is the living water gushing out of the underground spring, clear and clean, Zhou Yang put his heart down and took a sip, quenching his thirst and fatigue.

Reaching out and taking out a palm-sized silver bag from the space, he tore open the opening, poured a handful of water, the bag suddenly swelled, the temperature rose rapidly, and soon the fragrance of braised pork mixed with rice came to his face.

This is the marching rations, one of the items that Zhou Yang always keeps in the extreme environment in his personal space.

"Twitter, twitter······"

"Chirp~Chirp~"

While eating, Zhou Yang suddenly heard a burst of birdsong, looked in the direction of birdsong, and suddenly saw a group of birds hovering over the forest.

The forest, which had been quiet just now, and even insects were too lazy to chirp, seemed to wake up and suddenly became lively.

Zhou Yang stood up vigilantly, ran to the edge of the cliff with a rice bag, and looked down.

It's just a deep forest, and there's nothing to be seen at all.

After eating the meal in three or two, he threw away the rice bag, picked up the Steyr rifle, and looked through the scope on the rifle to look down in the direction where the birds were gathering.

A winding mountain road hidden between the mountains and forests appeared in Zhou Yang's eyes.

On the mountain road, two people on motorcycles broke into Zhou Yang's eyes.

The motorcycle brought two earth dragons, and two people on motorcycles, wearing-yellow military uniforms, carried an old-fashioned rifle on their backs.

"Devils?"

Looking at the familiar dress, Zhou Yang was softly surprised.

"Ding!"

At the same time, the bracelet on Zhou Yang's wrist suddenly lit up with a faint light, and in his ears, the voice of the main god suddenly sounded.