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Chapter 2 drops ~ you are gone

The dark wooden cottage is surrounded by trees.

Outside the three-meter-high wooden fence is an extremely steep slope.

Easy to defend and difficult to attack.

This is Jiang Yan's first impression.

His father turned left and right to avoid traps that couldn't be seen clearly.

The target direction seems to be the back door of the cottage.

Jiang Yan followed closely, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the pile of fragmented corpses.

Hands, feet, head, torso, black stains are everywhere, and a group of flies flies up from time to time.

vomit~
Jiang Yan resisted not to spit it out, clenching his teeth tightly, not to let himself show timidity.

It's a pity that this reaction did not escape his father's eyes.

slap~
Another scalp.

"Why did I give birth to you such a coward!"

Dad's tone was very disappointed.

In this huge cottage, how could there be a soft bastard who can't even see a dead body?

That's it, how can he let his son inherit his father's business in the future?

Jiang Yan, who was slapped again, didn't dare to say a word at this time.

Too much to say.

And even though the person in front of him is his father.

But who knows if this bandit father will violently kill his son.

He couldn't believe the integrity of the bandits.

So keep on being a donkey.

Jiang Yan held his head, acting cowardly.

But his eyes couldn't help looking at the terrain outside the cottage.

Thinking about what to pay attention to when running.

Although he knew it didn't seem to work.

But what if it's useful.

As a result, he survived, and saw another pile of corpses on the other side of the hillside.

This is a pile of dead women.

big ones, small ones.

No clothes.

are relatively complete.

There are dozens of them.

This damn. . .

Even kids?
Jiang Yan's legs went limp again.

Seeing him like this, the old man stopped again.

Jiang Yan instinctively put his head in his hands.

In the end, he didn't wait for a slap, but a word of praise.

"Turtle son, this is justified!"

Jiang Yan was at a loss when he heard the words, and there was a full sense of downtime in his innocent eyes.

What?
Why are you praising me again?
He really couldn't understand the brain circuit of this bandit father.

However, when his eyes went back and forth between the father and the female corpse several times.

An extreme guess flashed in my mind.

vomit~
Jiang Yan collapsed completely.

. . . . .

"16:23:09"

"16:23:08"

"..."

In the cottage, in the dungeon, there is no sky and no sun.

Only the countdown in his eyes glowed green.

Jiang Yan slumped on the thatch pile like a dead dog.

The guess a few hours ago was mostly right.

Seeing that he was "interested" in the female corpse, the old man entered the cottage and threw him into the dungeon.

But it is not imprisoned, nor is it called a female corpse.

Instead, let him pass on the family line.

Yes.

At this time, facing Jiang Yan, lay a tightly bound girl.

About 20 years old, well dressed.

It can be seen that this is an unlucky rich girl.

What Dad meant was to give him a night to work.

Finish this one and get him a new one tomorrow.

After finishing speaking, he went with a group of bandit uncles to engage in other meat tickets.

Jiang Yan could only nod his head.

After the old man left, there was a single room in the dungeon about ten square meters.

A man and a woman, silent.

The female meat ticket didn't move, but Jiang Yan knew she was awake, but she just kept silent, which was so strong that it made people feel distressed.

From time to time, the cheers of multiplayer sports can be heard in the distance.

The atmosphere suddenly changed. . .

But Jiang Yan had no thoughts at all.

He just wanted to find a chance to run away.

But after a series of information analysis.

He found that he could hardly get out of the cottage by himself.

He didn't know the name of the cottage.

I only know that there are hundreds of people here, and it is said that more than half of them are working outside.

Lao Di Niu boldly is a small boss inside.

I am now called Niu Hei.

The character set is a cannon.

The current location is a dungeon.

There are three openings to go out of the dungeon.

That's fine.

But when you get out of the dungeon, if you want to reach the back door when you came in, you have to ask for a warrant.

Non-sentry personnel are not allowed to leave the village at will.

In other words.

Jiang Yan's only chance to run away was the two hours when he just crossed over.

It's a pity he wasted it.

Now it's time to watch again, probably at least 16 hours later.

And I don't know how to get out after leaving the village.

It is not clear whether this is the boundary of Zhejiang or not.

The entire village has accents from all over the world, and it is impossible to tell where it is.

It can only be distinguished from the plant species in memory, this is probably what the Jiangnan area looks like.

From the analysis of clothing, it may be the appearance of the Ming Dynasty.

But this information is useless at all.

So after analyzing it, Jiang Yan finally had to sit on the ground and wait for the countdown to end.

Could it be that my script is "The Emperor of the Valley"?
Or "Sweeping the World From Bandits"?
Or "Happy Little Bandit"?
Such a script is honestly not bad.

But the system doesn't talk, relying on Lao Tzu's mere undergraduate degree in art to engage in chicken feather technology?
Hey, worry!
. . . .

"14:11:18"

"14:11:17"

"..."

Another two hours passed.

Jiang Yan turned over and changed his posture, and the meat ticket on the ground trembled violently.

This girl is probably staring at her all the time.

Jiang Yan sighed slightly in his heart, he didn't want to have any interaction with this girl.

Even if you want to, you have to wait until the countdown is over.

There are still 14 hours.

After a while, it will pass.

I hope I can go back when the time is over.

Jiang Yan prayed silently.

Sola Sola~
At this time, there was a sound of opening the door outside the dungeon.

Then came the sound of footsteps from far and near.

Soon, Niu boldly opened the cell door and appeared in front of him.

"Melon, why are you still asleep!"

Niu Bold first glanced at the undamaged meat ticket on the ground, and then began to criticize Jiang Yan, but this time he didn't start talking endlessly, but changed the topic quickly,

"Get up quickly, the second dealer and the others are back, hurry up and help."

"This time it's a fat sheep slaughtered, several carts of yellow goods..."

"Let the old lady teach you later, the whole woman can't understand, and it's useless to watch your father work on weekdays..."

Niu Boldly talked excitedly, pulled Jiang Yan up with his big hand and walked out.

When he got out of the prison, he still didn't forget to take a look at the meat ticket, and scolded Jiang Yan on the spot.

Jiang Yan still lowered his head in a naive manner, and was serious about being his coward.

After leaving the dungeon, I turned around three times and came to an open space.

It was already night, and there were hundreds of people in the open space, holding torches and surrounding more than a dozen carriages to unload.

Niu boldly entered the field and asked Jiang Yan to carry a small box, while he directly carried two large boxes.

"Follow me." Niu boldly ordered.

Jiang Yan nodded, grabbed the box and left.

As a result, I almost threw myself on the head.

This [-] cm square box is too heavy, what is it in?

But seeing that Niu Bold had gone far away, Jiang Yan had no time to delay, so he took a deep breath, grabbed the box and ran away.

It's seven turns and eight turns again.

Suddenly at a dark corner.

Niu boldly looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, and turned in, then put down the box, and directly grabbed the small box from Jiang Yan's hand.

It opened with a click, grabbed a handful of items inside, squeezed Jiang Yan over, pulled his pants, and two heavy objects jingled and slipped into Jiang Yan's crotch.

"It's done!" Niu Boldly ordered.

What the hell!

Is this to do something?

What are those two things, gold?

Jiang Yan's crotch suddenly fell, and he subconsciously clamped his legs.

In an instant, a hard and cool feeling hit my heart.

Before he could feel it, Niu boldly turned him around, then pushed toward the corner, "Go back to the house, put it in the old place, don't come out before the rooster crows!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up two big boxes again, and carried a small box between them, turned around and walked out of the corner.

Jiang Yan was left alone in a daze in the dark.

So, where is my house?

Where is the old place?

In this unfamiliar place, if I go to the wrong house and be seen by other bandits, will I be finished on the spot?

Damn, I just want to finish the countdown in peace.

Don't make this difficult for me!
. . . . .

Jiang Yan is neither leaving nor staying at this moment.

Dad told him not to come out until the cock crowed, but the problem was that he didn't even know where his house was.

And with heavy loads on his body, he can't dangle around.

What?

I can only find a relatively safe place to hide first.

Wait until the heavy objects are hidden, and then stay through tonight, and come out to hang out tomorrow, thinking about my simple and simple temper, it shouldn't cause too much suspicion.

At that time, I will find my father, find out more information, and deal with the things under my crotch later.

But the question is, where to hide now?
Jiang Yan looked around, the unloading brigade was in front, the walls were on the left and right, and only the unknown land was behind.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk back.

Clutching his crotch, Jiang Yan tiptoed a few steps, and when he turned a corner, he saw a row of wooden houses.

Living Area?
That would be even worse.

What if I went to the wrong house?

There was no other way, Jiang Yan had no choice but to skip the residential area.

After turning a few more roads, I finally saw a decent hiding place.

It was a pigsty.

There is no better choice.

Let's spend the night in the pigsty nest first.

Anyway, I'm an idiot, sleeping with a pig, the social mortality rate is probably lower than that of a girl who can't handle it.

Jiang Yan endured the smell, turned into the pigsty without saying a word, and found a drier place to hide himself.

The five or six black pigs on the side shrugged their noses and didn't take him seriously.

Jiang Yan didn't say a word, and no one came in after a long time, and finally he could temporarily confirm that this place is safe.

So I started thinking about the future.

The first is the countdown.

Jiang Yan can be sure that something will happen after the countdown ends.

Whether it is to continue to travel or explode in place.

It seems that they can't decide on their own.

So simply leave it alone.

Just make sure you don't die before the countdown ends.

The second thing is those two weights.

In the dark, he couldn't see what these two guys looked like, so he could only make a rough idea with his hands.

If there is no accident, one piece is a jade pendant with complicated patterns, and the other piece is a gold lump, which looks like a wild dog's head gold. With these two alone, the value cannot be lowered.

And that "old place" is estimated to have more finances.

From this point of view, even if he is still in this world in the future, the initial start-up funds will not be lacking.

Well, it's good news.

As for how to develop in the future.

This problem is actually not a big problem.

As long as the father is not dead, then he is safe in this bandit village.

At that time, slowly get to know each other and collect information, there will always be a breakthrough.

So in summary, there are two points:

One, don't die before the countdown ends.

Two, daddy don't die.

Having made a plan, Jiang Yan was determined.

Slowly, a strong sleepiness hit.

Jiang Yan resisted for more than an hour, endured sleepiness and fixed the belongings on his body separately, then tilted his head and closed his eyes.

I do not know how long it has been.

Jiang Yan was choked awake by the smoke.

He opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that the pigsty was on fire.

what happened!

Jiang Yan got up to check, only to find that there were flames everywhere.

And there are still figures shaking in the distance.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that there were two figures fighting!

what's wrong? !
Jiang Yan subconsciously looked at the countdown.

"11:10:13"

Grass, there are still 11 hours.

Is this asking me to play PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds?

Without thinking too much, Jiang Yan got up and ran towards the back door of the cottage.

If you don't run the pigsty, it will burn down.

As for what's going on now, he couldn't care less.

Officers and soldiers suppress bandits?

Or bandits infighting?

And where is daddy?

fuck it.

Run away.

If you have money on your body, you will be a hero if you run out!
But there is one thing to say, this kind of inexplicable time travel is really disgusting.

Made myself in a state of bewilderment the whole time.

Not a hint at all.

Very poor game experience!

Complain if you have the opportunity.

Bad review!

Jiang Yan slumped, and quickly ran towards the back door through the obstacle, cursing in his heart.

In the next second, a silver light flashed.

Pfft!

"cough..."

Jiang Yan immediately covered his throat with his hands, and fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened.

He really couldn't figure it out.

How could he be fine one second, but his throat was slashed the next?

His eyes searched for the murderer, but because the trachea was cut open and the sternocleidomastoid muscle was ruptured, his breathing was obstructed and he couldn't even turn his head. He could only make an uncomfortable coughing sound, and as a result, blood gushed out from the mouth and nose. , Mouth full of blood.

But he was not reconciled, his eyes frantically glanced around, and found a big man with the appearance of an officer and soldier not far away.

This must be the murderer.

But Jiang Yan didn't feel the joy of the truth at all, only weakly wanting to get up.

Fight back, or run away?
It was useless. Due to the excessive blood loss, he felt as if his whole body had been anesthetized at this moment, and his strength was rapidly drained, causing his body to collapse weakly again.

He freed one hand to scratch the ground, trying to find a stone to smash him to death.

But he couldn't touch anything, only his bloody right hand was covered with mud.

"Ku...Ku..."

Jiang Yan wanted to scold someone.

But the vocal cords were broken, and he could only use his chest to make a little movement, but he couldn't swear anything.

Resentment, anger, fear, despair. . .

All emotions can only be conveyed to the officer and soldier who had left long ago through his eyes.

It's getting darker.

Everything in front of me became more and more blurred.

Finally after a few seconds.

Buzzing beeps filled the ears.

Then it was gradually replaced by louder and louder heartbeats, and finally in an instant, everything returned to calm.

Only the countdown with green lights flashing in the blackness remained.

"11:05:45"

"11:05:44"

"Drip~ You're gone."

Grass!
(End of this chapter)