Chapter 203: Catch the Mouth
There is no moon in the sky, and a little fire in the black jungle is the only light. Zhou Zhongmou's current dress is not much different from that of his fellow travelers on the planet, with a strong, breathable and warm assault outfit and hiking boots, and a plastic mat on the ground to isolate moisture, in this small corner, it has become a warm and dry little paradise.
There are no rabbits and pheasants roasted on the fire in the works of art, and of course there is no thick soup in the field lunch box to cook on the fire, it is just a simple fire, Zhou Zhongmou sat silently by the fire and was distracted. It doesn't feel bad to empty his mind and think about anything, just to be simply distracted, at least for the first time in hundreds of years, Zhou Zhongmou also feels peaceful when he doesn't have Misha - originally there was a figure around him who was used to this situation, but now he was the only one - just like when he just came to this world.
No beasts come to look for death, just like on Earth, after there are no fantasy beasts, most of the beasts are still afraid of flames and will not come to the fire. Soon, the man closed his eyes and began to sleep. It is a full 400 kilometers away from the nearest human settlement. At dawn the next day, Zhou Zhongmou looked at the fire that had already been extinguished, and didn't care if there were still embers - anyway, there would be no casualties even if this place burned up, and natural fires happened every day, so he didn't care about it. Zhou Zhongmou continued to trek through the forest until he had crossed a hill and appeared in front of him a series of ruins
It is clear that this should be the city of some country before the cataclysm, although the ruins look spectacular and large. But Zhou Zhongmou estimated that this is at most the size of a town. "It's about 30,000 to 50,000 people in size in a town or a small town," Zhou Zhongmou judged as he stood on the hill and looked at the ruins below. Years of wind and frost. Much of the ruins had already been reduced to rotten ashes. Of course, there were some bones scattered among them, and it seemed that the beasts of the woods had eaten up the dead here hundreds of years earlier. The ruins of the town stretching out into the hills were strange, half dragging halfway down the hills, and looking like some kind of distorted scene. "It seems that the ground suddenly rose and lifted up part of the city. But what is this?" Zhou Zhongmou found that the bones on the ground were a little strange - larger than any human bone, and they looked quite strong with a hint of metal. Zhou Zhongmou picked up the bone with the camping axe in his hand, "This is part of the jaw, but this jaw is too weird." It was like a roller full of teeth—still sharp teeth. "At a distance away. Zhou Zhongmou found the owner of this mandible-it was a very strange human-like skull, roughly equivalent to some kind of giant, but there were at least five holes like eye sockets, so that Zhou Zhongmou couldn't figure out how many eyes and noses this thing had.
But then Zhou Zhongmou raised his head, and after a while, at the edge of his vision, several figures appeared on the hill on the other side. It was a ragged man, and he was holding a weapon that looked like a crude one, but it was fierce. They drove a few bantam horses down the hill with a shout. "What are these people doing here, it seems that they are picking up garbage," Zhou Zhongmou watched as they smashed open the doors of the room, which were still a little bit of a look. Then he rushed in and searched carefully, throwing the furniture that was not rotten or something on the road and smashing it to pieces. Look inside for anything of value - if they find a silver coin, the guys will be shouting happily for a long time.
They didn't find Zhou Zhongmou, these guys didn't have that good sight. However, Zhou Zhongmou didn't want to hide his figure, he just casually used the axe in his hand to turn over the bones found on the ground, trying to piece together the strange creature. He didn't care at all about the gradual approach of the group of scavengers, and the group of men did spot Zhou Zhongmou. They quickly hid their figures, stealthily observing the strange man through the shattered ruins. The clothes this man wore were not strange, such short, long clothes were easy to move, and they were not an uncommon outfit. But the fact that the clothes were evident as a thick, good cloth said a lot - and the man was alone in this remote ruin, with a shiny one-handed axe in his hand, and he was intently stirring the bones on the ground
These people are not good people, haunting this deserted wilderness, searching the ruins of the pre-cataclysm to sell for money - this is also a kind of business, different gangs are not so common to fire and rob each other, they are more jackals than mercenary groups. Now, they looked at the rather glamorous-looking man in front of them, and used the sign language used in the gang to communicate like rats, "rob", "danger!", "do a vote! he is only one person!" This sign language quickly transmitted between them, and soon, the gang of earth dogs came to the conclusion that there were about twelve or thirteen people in this gang, and as a scavenger who could pass through hundreds of kilometers of wilderness, he was quite strong, and he was very confident that he could handle this man.
But the gang still didn't dare to fight head-on, they secretly dispersed, silently surrounded Zhou Zhongmou from the front and back, left and right, someone picked up the stones on the ground, and then put them in a cow belt and prepared to start throwing them out. At this time, Zhou Zhongmou sneered, and the one-handed camping axe that was originally hanging down was raised, and a stone was blocked with a wave of his hand. At this time, the group of wild men rushed out from all directions shouting wildly, and each one opened their mouths wide, and waved the weapons in their hands in a vicious manner, but the pace of forward and backward was quite orderly. "Does it seem like the type of robbery that often robs" Zhou Zhongmou still had time to comment, and then he casually put on a posture and began to fight.
Although the size of these wild men is not small—it is also about 1.7 meters, and it is quite wide in the cross, so if these guys are robbers, they are quite qualified, and the force is sufficient. And these guys also seem to have quite a lot of training in fighting skills, at least they are full of appearance when they wield the one-handed sword in their hands, so as not to cut themselves. However, this is not a matter in Zhou Zhongmou's eyes, he has a genius martial arts wisdom, no matter what weapon he gets, he can evolve a set of fighting skills, and the soul power in the golden finger and other fighting games are not fake, and there are just a few sets of one-handed axe martial arts - such as the lizardman's one-handed axe and shield fighting skills.
There is no need for a shield to deal with this gang of bandits, Zhou Zhongmou's strong strength allows him to wield an axe very easily, and the camping axe of modern materials and craftsmanship first cuts off those weapons that have time to block under the control of powerful power, and then disembowels the owner of the weapon or directly chops off his head, half of his shoulder, or something. For Zhou Zhongmou, this group of guys is also a warm-up level, after hacking to death the first five people who came up, the other guys yelled and began to run away, which is also the consistent nature of this kind of gang Zhou Zhongmou caught up in a few steps, and after hacking three or four more people to death, he caught an unlucky guy and prepared to come back to extract a confession. (To be continued......)