Chapter 647
Chapter 647
However, Yang Ming thought about it, thinking of the background of this world, and it was very easy to understand these reactions of the villagers in Fengshan Town, after all, under the shadow of the dark age of the First Age, all the villagers lived a life of misery, and they had to suffer strange torture every day, and they had already been tossed and broken, so this kind of stress reaction appeared.
It's just that this is sad for Yang Ming, because all the villagers have hidden in their homes, unwilling to contact him, and even regard him as a fierce beast, Yang Ming cannot learn the information of this world from these people, and there is no good place to rest.
It is impossible for him to order the bride in red to break down the door, right?
Wouldn't this make the entire Fengshan Town hostile to him?
Although Yang Ming himself didn't care much about this kind of thing, he couldn't do this kind of thing either.
Yang Ming walked around casually and walked around Fengshan Town.
Fengshan Town said that it is not big, it is not small, there are hundreds of households, green mountains and green water are neighbors, small bridges and flowing water, but it can be regarded as a pleasant scenery and beautiful scenery.
As far as the eye can see, the village houses in Fengshan Town are all green tile and white walls, and occasionally there is a dog at the door or two, and if a stranger passes by, it will bark wildly.
However, these watchdogs smelled the strange smell of the red-clothed bride from a distance, and suddenly whimpered, buried their heads in the ground, and their whole bodies trembled, looking like they were resigned.
It seems that this world is not to say that it is a person, even a dog knows that weirdness is an existence that they cannot provoke.
Towards dusk, the hazy sky began to fade.
The scavenger crow flapped its dark wings and flew over the sky, and a pair of uncomfortable red eyes looked at all the living creatures on the street, as if selecting delicious objects.
Just as Yang Ming was worried about where he was staying, there was a sound of banging gongs and drums at the end of the street.
"Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdang..."
"The sky is dry, be careful of the candle!"
With a cracked voice, a young man dressed in strange clothes came from the other end of the street.
As for why this young man's costume is strange?
Because the entire people of Fengshan Town were dressed in white mourning clothes, as if they were going to do funerals for others, Yang Ming was accustomed to the customs and habits of these villagers, but as a result, the young man in front of him changed his normal attitude and wore a black dress, which formed a clear contrast with other ordinary people.
Not only that, the young man also wore a tall black cylinder hat on his head, which looked like the arrival of black impermanence from a distance, giving people an extremely awkward feeling, a little popular, and a little weird.
The moment this young man saw Yang Ming, he knew that he was not a villager from Fengshan Town.
Unlike the other ordinary people, this young man did not seem to be very afraid of the red-clothed bride beside Yang Ming, as if ignoring it, walked over with an indifferent face, and said,
"Outsiders, why don't you find a place to rest so late?"
"If the sun goes down, the dirty things will come out and ask you for your life!"
Although the young man's tone was not very good, and even a little flattering, there was a kind heart in and out of his words.
Yang Ming didn't care about the young man's attitude, but just shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly:
"If you see this person around me, you can see why no villagers are willing to take me in."
The young man glanced at the red-clothed bride, nodded faintly, and said,
"Outsider, since you can subdue this dirty thing, it means that you have some good ways, and you may still be a fellow practitioner like me."
"In that case, you can stay with me for the time being tonight."
Yang Ming didn't expect that the young man in front of him was actually a good person with a cold face, and immediately handed over his hand:
"Then thank you, I don't know Your Excellency's honorable name?"
The young man waved his hand, signaling that Yang Ming did
not need to be so polite, and immediately said: "I'm not a big person, I don't need to be so polite, I'm just an ordinary beater, surnamed Lin, single name one more."
Hearing this, Yang Ming secretly complained in his heart, why don't you have one more word, called update?
In that case, you will be the dream of 900 million girls!
Lin naturally didn't know what Yang Ming had just complained in his heart, and after nodding silently, he said, "
I still have to finish the work at hand before nightfall, if you are not in a hurry, you can follow me first."
Yang Ming saw that Lin was more extraordinary, and seemed to have special abilities, just because he was idle now, and he also wanted to know what was going on in this world, so he followed all the way and talked with Lin more casually on the way.
From Lin Geng's mouth, Yang Ming also probably knew what the current situation was.
In the dark ages of the First Age, there were no so-called empires, kingdoms and other feudal dynasties, only villages and towns distributed in the vast dark land, each village and town was far apart, more than a hundred kilometers short and thousands of kilometers long.
Don't look at the short appearance of more than 100 kilometers, but in this extremely backward world of productivity, most ordinary people travel by walking, and it is very laborious to get from one village to another.
Not only that, in the vast dark land outside the village and town, there are a lot of wandering weirdness.
What is weird?
People in this era don't know much about it.
But at least, after countless people's exploration and summary, they did summarize something similar to the old lady's words.
The common people of this world live extremely hard, the crops cultivated in the dark land do not grow well, and they can only barely make ends meet for a year, and they have to be afraid every day, for fear of being caught and eaten by the strange outside, so that people in this world generally do not live very long, and they can live to fifty years old and already snicker.
Of course, the Terrans have SSS-level talent and are studious.
Under such talent, for hundreds of thousands of years, there are no talented and bold Terrans, through observing strange behaviors, so as to luckily steal a trick and a half, and pass it on little by little.
Young Lin's so-called beating people is to inherit such a peerless school, so as to shoulder a certain mission.
Completely different from the profession that Yang Ming recognized in the past, the profession of beating people inherited by Young Lin Geng did not have the ability to deal with ordinary creatures, or even the power to bind chickens, but when faced with weirdness, he became a very partial expert, with his own set of systems, including detective, early warning, traps, attacks and other skills, all of which are self-contained.
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