Traveling through the new apocalyptic era

Chapter 271 271 Entering the City
The little black rabbit beside her followed Yin Ling's feet. When Yin Ling walked, it walked, and when Yin Ling stopped, it stopped, as if it was inseparable from her.

Yin Ling walked around the door for a few times, and after figuring out the clues, he walked to the front of the door, gathered spiritual energy with both hands, and made a few hand gestures in the direction where his back was facing. With a flash of inspiration, the door suddenly made a bang and slowly opened.

The people standing near the door were startled immediately, and they jumped a few steps away and quickly retreated.

Yin Ling also took two steps back, only to see the door slowly open. There were densely packed buildings inside, with a few lights on occasionally, but the rest were almost all dark.

Several people were somewhat suspicious and horrified.

"Is...is there anyone there?" Xu Jing mustered up his courage and walked forward a few steps, then shouted twice inside in a low voice.

Naturally, no one answered the question. Several people looked at each other, and finally gathered together to discuss for a while before deciding to go in and take a look. They had finally come here, and since the door was open, there was no reason not to go in.

The moonlight was bright, and we could still tell that the road under our feet was a smooth cement road. The houses on the roadside were also of the same standard, but the materials were not easy to distinguish. They all looked a bit shabby, and some even had signs of repair.

The main road in the city is very wide. There is a road turning inward every three or five houses and leading to both sides.

Instead of knocking on the door on the roadside immediately, the few people walked towards the nearest house with lights on.

Not far, only a hundred meters.

"Knock, knock, is anyone there?"

After a moment of silence, there was a rustling sound behind the door.

The door creaked open, and behind it was a young man with untidy beard. "Who are you looking for?"

How many people?
I don't understand...

Yin Ling...

Suddenly I remembered that the language here is different from what they speak. It is neither Chinese nor English. After all, they are two different worlds.

Seeing that no one spoke, Yin Ling also remained silent.

Xu Jing reacted and gestured, "Brother, where is this? Did we get here accidentally? Is there anything to eat? Can I have some saliva?"

After some gestures, several people entered the house. The first floor was empty, so they went up to the second floor. There were three bedrooms and a living room on the second floor, and there was not much else except a table and chairs.

Soon the young man brought a pot of water and a bag of dried meat.

After pouring the water, Yin Ling realized that it was cold. She could drink it, but her grandma was old, so it was better for her to drink something hot. So she gestured to heat the water.

The young man quickly understood what Yin Ling meant. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand. A cluster of flame appeared in the palm of his hand and then he threw it into the stove next to the table in full view of everyone. In the stove, not only charcoal but also coal slowly burned.

Yin Ling naturally put the kettle on.

Zhou Yi and Yang Beijia both covered their mouths, widened their eyes, and quietly moved behind Xu Jing, looking frightened.

Xu Jing and Fu Gang were so frightened by the scene that they dared not move or speak.

Li Xiu'e was sitting on a chair and her sight was blocked by Yin Ling. She didn't see what happened just now and rested on the side. The little black rabbit broke the peace. It didn't understand the atmosphere of humans at this time. When it saw the meat on the table, it was scratching the table and calling out to Yin Ling.

Yin Ling understood and took two steps forward to pick up a piece of dried meat that was as thick as a thumb and as long as an arm. She sniffed it and found it was the meat of a spiritual beast. However, it had been stored for a long time and the spiritual energy had dissipated a lot. It was okay for ordinary people to eat it. She gave a piece to Qiaoqiao and picked up a piece to gesture to the young man who was still boiling water.

Finally the young man understood and took out an iron pot from the cupboard. There was only a stove and the water had to be boiled before cooking the jerky.

On the other side, Xu Jing and three others moved to the corner tremblingly, muttering something, and kept looking at the young man while talking.

"Was that person performing magic just now?" Yang Beijia asked in a low voice, pulling Zhou Yi's arm.

"No, it doesn't look like that." Zhou Yi looked at the young man in fear and then glanced at the stove. It felt a bit magical.

"We seem to have come to some amazing place. Not only do we not speak the same language, but the other party can also control fire. It's a bit like a novel about cultivating immortals." Xu Jing is a writer, so his analysis was quite clear. He was rational and even a little excited.

Yin Ling noticed that a few people were whispering secretly in a corner, and knew that they were frightened by the scene just now. She suppressed her smile and started to communicate with the young man in sign language.

I'm trying to help them get things clear, otherwise it would be hard to explain it clearly just by talking in a confusing way.

After gesturing for a long time, Yin Ling finally nodded to show that he understood.

"I just communicated with the young man. It seems that what he just used was a magic. He is of the fire element and can control fire. It is probably similar to the revival of spiritual energy. Some people can awaken and have superpowers." Yin Ling explained briefly. She actually wanted to ask about what happened after her death, but unfortunately the other party could not understand Chinese, and Yin Ling could not gesture.

"Really? Really? Do they have any magic to practice? Can we be like them?" Yang Beijia was no longer afraid after hearing that. She immediately jumped to Yin Ling, grabbed her arm excitedly and asked.

"There are basic exercises, but not everyone can practice them," Yin Ling added.

"Oh my God, what should I do? Can I? Can I also have fire coming out of my palms like him?" Fu Gang spread out his hands and gestured with shining eyes.

"If you can't tell, you can ask again." Yin Ling threw the question to everyone and asked everyone to demonstrate with the young man.

"Wow, wow, wow, my God, this is a bit crazy." Xu Jing said to himself. When the novel came into reality and happened in front of him, no one would not be shocked.

So a new round of demonstrations began. Yin Ling poured the boiled water into a cup, rinsed the iron pot with hot water, and then poured half of the water into the iron pot, broke the dried meat into pieces and put them in to cook. She also took out the cool black charcoal from the bag under the table and threw it into the stove. Then she sat on a wooden chair on the side, listening to everyone's discussion while explaining the current situation to her grandmother.

Grandma was much calmer, perhaps because she was too old and didn't understand what the young people were talking about, such as cultivating immortals. She also didn't have the idea of ​​fighting and killing to conquer the world, so she drank the hot water slowly and calmly.

Of course, Yin Ling also felt that it might be because he was too old and too tired to think about anything else.

After a while, the five people gestured and got a basic technique from the young man. This was the basic practice technique that the base had previously publicly distributed. It was not a precious thing. After understanding what everyone meant, the young man generously took it out from a Luo Manhui drawer and gave it to everyone.

Several people pulled Yin Ling together and talked and laughed excitedly, but when they started to practice the skills, their smiles froze.

I don't understand this word.
I don't understand this painting.
They all looked at each other in surprise.

Although Yin Ling understood it, she pretended not to understand and her expression was dull.

It seems that they need to learn the language here first.