"Bell! bell!"

Yang Yiyun was awakened by a noisy sound at this time, which was very similar to the school bell when he was a child.

After cleaning up his complicated feelings, he turned over and got out of bed.

He picked up a long roll of rope beside the bed and put it over his shoulder.

Tie one end of the long rope around your waist, and the other end is three barbs, the thickness of your fingers.

He learned these movements from his father, and he prepared like this every day when he saw his father go out, although he didn't know why.

Picked up a shabby net bag and picked up the only valuable thing in the house, the big knife for chopping meat at home.

The overall blade of the knife is black, the back of the knife is wide and thick, the blade is sharp and white, and the length of the blade is two feet six inches.

The big knife was unusually heavy, and there were more than a dozen catties.

Yang Yiyun was very difficult to hold with one hand, and he had to put the big knife on his shoulder, so that it was more convenient to walk.

Carrying a large knife that was somewhat out of harmony with his figure, Yang Yiyun ran towards a huge clearing in the middle of the village.

At this moment, I saw that above the clearing, there were already more than 20 big men standing.

Each of them carried a long rope on their backs, and held various weapons in their hands, including knives, hammers, and swords, all of which were extremely sharp with a cold glow.

These more than 20 big men are the support of Yushi Village, and they go out every night to bring back food for their families.

In front of these twenty or so men, there stood an old man with a somewhat hunchback.

The old man looked at him, although his hair was gray and his face was wrinkled, but everyone had an unusual respect for him.

He was the only wise man in the village, the oldest and the most understanding.

The villagers in the village were taught literacy by himself, and he also told the villagers about all kinds of knowledge outside the village.

This old man is the spiritual pillar of the entire Foolish Stone Village, no one knows how long he has been in the village, everyone calls him Foolish Old.

Seeing Yang Yiyun walking to the square with a big knife, the foolish old man was a little surprised, but then shook his head again.

"Yiyun, why are you here?" A burly man with a height of six feet in the team stood up and asked, he was the village chief of Yushi Village, Wang Dazhui.

"Uncle Wang, I want to go out hunting like you!" Yang Yiyun said with a serious face.

"Don't mess around, children, we're going hunting. It's very dangerous outside, and this is not a child's house, so hurry home.

It's not that you don't know the rules of the village, and you'll talk about it when you're sixteen. Wang Dazhui waved his hand impatiently.

There is a rule in the village that children must be sixteen years old before they can go out hunting.

This will ensure their own safety on the one hand, and on the other hand, it will not drag down the whole team.

"Uncle Wang, my father died yesterday at the mouth of a ferocious beast, and if I hadn't learned to hunt, I wouldn't have any meat to eat. Yang Yiyun looked at Wang Dazhui, his face was firm, although he knew that it was not in accordance with the rules, but he still did everything for life.

"Didn't we leave you two beast legs last night?It should be enough for you to eat for a while!" Wang Dazhui heard about Yang Yiyun's father's death, and his mood fluctuated slightly.

The death of the villagers is a great loss for the entire village, but it is also unavoidable.

In the battle with the fierce beast, if you are not careful, you will be bitten by the fierce beast and die on the spot.

"Uncle Wang, what about after a few days? I still don't have food, and you don't have extra food to help me, I don't want to be a moth in the whole village. I want to live, I want to eat meat, I want to eat meat by my own strength!" Yang Yiyun said explicitly, but it was also very realistic.

Wang Dazhui looked at Yang Yiyun and stopped talking, what this kid said didn't look like he was eleven or twelve years old at all.

The death of his father seemed to make him grow up overnight!

Yang Yiyun was right, with the current capacity of their village, there was really no extra food to help Yang Yiyun.

Wang Dazhui is the head of a village, and he thinks more than other people, so he can't easily agree to Yang Yiyun's request.

"Sledgehammer, you can take Yiyun, be in a team with you, and take care of him on the way. Today's hunting is still relatively safe, it all depends on his own creation, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky. Seeing that Wang Dazhui was a little hesitant, the foolish old man spoke.

"Since you said it, then I'll take Yiyun with me. But the ugly words are ahead, and you have to obey my command along the way. If something happens, Hugh will have to talk about hunting again in the future. Wang Dazhui saw that the foolish old man had spoken, and he agreed.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang, I will definitely obey your command!" At this time, Yang Yiyun said gratefully, and this first step was finally taken.

With his current ability, following the hunting team is completely a burden, and Wang Dazhui can accept himself completely for the sake of the foolish old man's face.

must seize this opportunity, although his own strength is not good, but Yang Yiyun thinks that he still has a bit of brains.

"Niu Dali, you take a team of ten people and go out to the left, and I take ten people and Yiyun out and go to the right.

Pay attention to safety on the road and do what the foolish old man said, otherwise after dawn, you will definitely not be able to come back when you encounter a thick fog. Wang Dazhui said with some seriousness at the moment.

Especially when it comes to the thick fog, there is a jealous light flashing in the eyes, as if I have seen something terrifying.

"The village chief knows that we have been out so many times, and this common sense is still there!" Niu Dali said with a smirk.

Then he led ten middle-aged people behind him and walked to the only gate of the village wall.

"Let's go too, and the ones behind will follow!" Wang Dazhui said as he looked at the ten people behind him, and glanced at Yang Yiyun more.

At this time, I saw that the foolish old man pulled out the wooden stick stuck in the hanging basket, and in the hanging basket was a huge stone.

The foolish old man pulled the rope, the hanging basket slowly fell, and some heavy huge stone slabs in front of him slowly rose, and then revealed a gate six feet high and one foot wide.

Niu Dali took the lead and walked out towards the left side of the village, followed by Yang Yiyun's team.

After Yang Yiyun walked out of the gate of the village, the huge stone slab behind him slowly fell again.

This was supposed to prevent beasts from attacking the village after they were gone.

Yang Yiyun followed at the end of the group and looked at the world outside the village.

The two moons in the sky shine brightly, illuminating the land unusually brightly.

The view at night is very vast, and the fog has completely cleared.

Yang Yiyun found that his eyesight at night was surprisingly good, and the stones on the ground could be seen clearly and clearly.

Could this be the ability that evolved by being active at night?

Yang Yiyun raised his head and looked into the distance, a world full of devastation, and his vision was full of collapsed buildings.

The earth was full of rifts, and everything seemed to be an end of the world.

The earth is uneven, the convex place has a height of dozens of zhang, and the concave place is a deep pit of seven or eight zhang.

There are still many ancient buildings preserved in the distance, the palaces are scattered and arranged, the dragon pillars on the wide square are cut off, and the towering high-rise buildings are only broken and dilapidated.

Only in the place of Yushi Village, it looks quite flat, the terrain is high, and it is still standing.

They were a group of twelve people and walked three miles to the right side of the village.

A huge crack in front of him blocked the way, and heat rose above the crack.