I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 14 Simpler Things

Lin Xing rubbed the wrist just pinched by the other party, feeling a pain.

At the same time, the voice of the cat doll sounded in his heart: "Don't mind your own business Lin Xing, this is Dazhou, everyone has skills."

"Based on your current three-legged cat kung fu, it's okay to bully the old man like last time. You can't beat this kind of strong man."

Lin Xing was still observing the man who appeared suddenly.

If the old man who hacked him with a hatchet in the small courtyard looked like an ordinary farmer before, then this man with a big waist and a round waist and a strong suit in front of him looks like a professional thug.

"My current strength is probably at the peak of the old man level in the Dazhou world. This person is at least a strong man level. I am definitely not an opponent in ordinary fights."

"Unless you take the initiative to fight them desperately, find a way to make them kill me, and then use the time to go back in time to continue to fight this person to the death, maybe..."

But as an upright superpower user, Lin Xing would never rashly fight to the death with a stranger, so he just stifled this agitated thought after thinking about it.

Seeing the other party grabbed the little girl and carried it up, Lin Xing asked, "What are you going to do with her?"

The man who repelled Lin Xing turned his head, the scar on his face twisted like a centipede, and he said calmly: "Her family can't pay the money for worshiping the gods. This is our village's own business. Don't worry about it." have a finger in the pie."

After that, he took another look at Lin Xing's strange clothes, and warned: "Boy, I don't care what you do to dress up as a monster, people like you are not welcome here. Before dark, don't let me see that you are still in the village .”

The little girl who was carried on her shoulders had a calm face, and said calmly: "My father said to collect the money, and he will definitely go home and pay the money for worshiping the gods."

The man with the scarred face laughed and said, "Your father sold out all the fields at home to help you drive away evil spirits. I think he can't stand you for a long time. This time he must have run away and don't want you."

Seeing the other party walk out of the courtyard in a blink of an eye, Lin Xing looked at the doll and said, "Miss Bai, what kind of god money?"

Bai Yiyi replied: "I'm not a know-it-all, how can I know the rules of any random village."

"But from the name, it should be some kind of temple or Taoist sect collecting money from this village."

If it was in modern society, Lin Xing would immediately call the police when he encountered such a thing. If the situation was serious, he might even shoot a video with some words, such as shocking the people of the country. It was unexpected, the scale was not small, and it was outrageous...

But at this moment in this big Zhou world, Lin Xing found that he was a little bit at a loss, because he couldn't even figure out what was happening in front of him.

So Lin Xing walked out of the small courtyard, wanting to find out where it was, and what happened to the money for worshiping the gods, and what would happen to the little girl who couldn't pay the money for worshiping the gods.

But the villagers that Lin Xing met, whether they were old men with white hair or ordinary villagers with a thin body and brown face, seemed to be full of wariness towards him, a stranger.

After asking all the way, Lin Xing only knew that this village was called Jiangjia Village.

In addition, he also found that the village did not see any electrical appliances and modern facilities, and all the villagers seemed to be full of overwork and malnutrition, and everything looked closer to ancient villages.

Obviously, as Wei Zhi once said, the development level of the mirror world is likely to be far behind the modern society where Lin Xing lives.

Rejected by an old man again, Lin Xing said helplessly, "Why are all the local villagers so xenophobic?"

The doll said: "It's not normal to be wary. You see, they call you a monster. It's just that you are too strange in their eyes. It's strange for them to ignore you."

Lin Xing looked at the hospital gown on his body, and thought, "Next time you come to Mirror World, you should change into something less eye-catching."

The villagers on the side looked at Lin Xing who was talking to the doll, and hurriedly took the child away.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang in the distance, and the surrounding villagers closed their doors and windows from house to house, as if they were afraid of something.

Lin Xing was slightly startled when he heard this voice: "What is this voice?"

He ran towards the direction of the sound, and after a while, he heard crying.

I saw a thin girl lying on the ground, her face was red and swollen.

And a man with a fleshy face was pulling her hair, ignoring the girl's cries and struggles, walking towards the outside of the courtyard.

An old man knelt down on the ground, kowtowing and begging the man, but was stopped by another man.

"Master!"

"Erya, she is really not a witch. My son and grandson have already gone to fight for the commander, and now there is only one granddaughter left. I beg you to be merciful and let her go..."

The man standing in front of him kicked the old man, and said impatiently: "In order to catch the witches of the cult, all women over the age of ten and under the age of 30 must be arrested and tried in the city. This is the commander's order. You have to disobey it." Dashuai can't do it?"

The old man didn't answer, but just hugged the other person's calf and begged hard.

It seemed that many villagers in the surrounding mud houses were startled by the sound, and then immediately closed the doors and windows, falling into silence.

For a moment, only the cries of the old and the young remained in the air.

In Lin Xing's eyes, the first thing that caught his attention...was the two men dressed like military uniforms from the old era, with an old-fashioned rifle hanging from their backs.

Although Lin Xing doesn't know much about firearms, he has watched many war movies with old-time backgrounds, and this rifle feels like a long-barreled rifle more than 100 years ago to him.

Seeing the situation in this village before, he thought that the world of Da Zhou was in an ancient society.But I didn't expect that in a world where people's livelihood is so backward, there are already guns.

"Hey, Lin Xing, what are you doing?"

Seeing Lin Xing put himself on the ground, the cat puppet said in surprise: "You don't want to care about this, do you? In troubled times, there are many warlords, such things are everywhere..."

"It's everywhere?" Lin Xing turned his head, his eyes seemed to be shining brightly: "Then my superpowers finally have more uses."

Looking at the other party's sudden energy, the emotion in his eyes is not so much anger, but in the eyes of the doll, it looks more like anticipation, even excitement.

Although I have heard Lin Xing's remarks about integrity, punishing rape and eliminating evil, and saving the world.

But at this moment, Bai Yiyi suddenly discovered that Lin Xing's understanding and emotion for these things seemed to be subtly different from what she imagined.

"Damn it, did those quack doctors treat him well!"

The doll sighed inwardly, and could only persuade in another way: "Don't go crazy, they have guns, and you will be shot to death."

"That's great." Lin Xing laughed and walked towards the other party: "If you can kill me, the matter will be much simpler."

He waved his hand and blocked the road, looked at the army ruffian who was dragging the girl, and said, "Let me go."

"Go away." The savage army ruffian picked up his rifle and pointed it at Lin Xing's head. Seeing that the other party still didn't care and continued to move forward, he sneered and pulled the trigger.

Accompanied by a bang gunshot, when Lin Xing regained consciousness again, he had already returned to a few minutes ago.

"Sure enough, it's killing people like hemp, now the matter is simple."

For Lin Xing, the battle of life and death is indeed much simpler than any discussions, fights, or explorations.

Don't worry about right and wrong, as long as you find an opportunity to kill the opponent in the process of being beaten to death again and again.

(End of this chapter)