Crossing the wilderness to survive, starting with a broken kitchen knife

Zhang Shi thought for a while and informed Zhao Feng of Wu Qing's situation. Zhao Feng's expression changed from surprise to confusion and finally to anger.

"Shitou, this is a matter of life and death. How could you two hide it from me?"

Zhang Shi knew that his handling of this matter was careless and rubbed his head angrily. Zhao Feng sighed and then asked again.

"Make sure you see clearly. Don't end up with an illusion or something wrong with the mirror."

Zhang Shi clenched his fist, he hoped everything would be as Zhao Feng said.

Ge Dalong patted the two of them on the shoulders.

"Don't think about it now. The most important thing right now is to find the person and find a way to escape. It has been a few hours since our accident. During this period, everyone has been digging up non-stop. If we work harder, I guess it will take It won’t be long before we can return to the ground.”

After that, the three of them worked diligently as diggers. Although the three of them knew that finding a person in this unknown direction underground was more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack, they had to continue.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Feng went down with a hoe and accidentally opened the hole above. He looked over, and then shouted excitedly: "The stone is light, there is light! We are out!"

Zhang Shi and Ge Dalong, who were working hard in other directions, quickly ran over after hearing the news.

Zhao Feng worked hard to expand the hole above his head, and sure enough, wisps of light came in, and a bit of cool air blew away the stuffy heat in the cave.

"It's air, yes, this is the ground!"

The three of them expanded the hole and then climbed out one after another.

As soon as they returned to the ground, before the three of them could express their feelings, the sight in front of them made them freeze on the spot.

Familiar courtyard walls, dilapidated dry wells, dark red wooden doors and a pair of eerie wooden couplets next to them.

Zhang Shi swallowed his saliva, feeling both angry and panicked.

"Damn it, this is really evil. Isn't this Huojiacun? Why did it get dug here inexplicably?"

Ge Dalong opened the system and tried to find a way to evacuate, but found that this time the system did not even have an option to evacuate, and contact with the outside world was still blocked.

"Trouble, there is no way out this time, we have to be more careful."

Zhang Shi nodded, and then took out the Soul Understanding Bell from his backpack.

"Lao Deng, come out and take a look, you're home."

Master An's golden figure flashed out of the bell. After seeing the scene in front of him, his cheerful expression suddenly froze, then he touched his chin gloomily and said quietly.

"Young man, if I stay in the bell quietly, I won't do you any harm. I can give you some pointers from time to time. There's no need to be so ruthless."

Zhang Shi sneered, turning his words into deaf ears, and then said without any doubt.

"You are familiar with this place. Think about whether there are any portals or space nodes."

Mr. An frowned and realized that Zhang Shi was trapped and was not deliberately targeting him. Then he relaxed and showed a harmless smile.

"Haha, it turns out it was a misunderstanding. Why is Zhang Xiaoyou going back to Huojiacun if he is so interested?"

Zhao Feng became angry when he saw Mr. An's face and retorted fiercely.

"Old Biden, don't be proud. If you get angry, we will throw you back into your broken urn. Let's see if you are happy or not."

Zhang Shi stopped Zhao Feng, but he secretly calculated in his heart that if he could safely evacuate this trip, he would have to find an opportunity to leave An Ye behind and completely cut off this unstable factor.

Mr. An ignored Zhao Feng and answered Zhang Shi's question.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, you are making things difficult for me. If there really was a similar method of space teleportation in the village, all of us in the village would have found a way to leave long ago, and we would not be in this situation now."

Zhang Shi also knew that there was unlikely to be a similar method in the village, but now they didn't even have a system prompt. They had no target at all and could only hit each other like headless flies.

Zhang Shi looked at Ge Dalong and asked.

"Lao Ge, what do you say, do you want to go into the village again and have a look?"

Ge Dalong had actually weighed it in his mind and nodded decisively.

"We have no choice but to go into the village to look for clues. Besides, we are much stronger than the last time we came here. Even if we encounter the black tiger and the soul again, we are still capable of fighting, so there is no need to give up on him."

Zhang Shi nodded and then put the bell back into his backpack. An, an old man, is proficient in illusions. If he does something bad at a critical moment, it may put the three of them in danger, so Zhang Shi can rest assured that he should put him in the system backpack.

The three of them walked slowly towards the village, being cautious along the way and always paying attention to what was going on around them. This village is very weird, with both souls and zombies. It can be said that there is danger everywhere. Zhang Shi would rather spend some time than encounter those ghosts and ghosts again.

The village was still a quiet and dilapidated scene. Zhang Shi walked all the way towards the ancestral hall according to his memory. He had no other choice but because the black tiger in the village was one of the few creatures that could communicate. Zhang Shi planned to try his luck with him. , if the talks fall apart, the worst thing is to fight and then run away.

On the way, Zhao Feng chatted with Zhang Shige Dalong in a low voice.

"I have always had a question. Have you noticed that the earth beasts and black-robed men in the Mist City are somewhat similar to the black tigers? Especially the magical self-healing ability. They are exactly the same. Do you think there are differences between them? No connection?"

In fact, Zhang Shi had noticed it a long time ago, but he had never had the chance to find out the truth. Now that he has returned here again, he has to investigate if he has the chance to see what is going on between them.

When approaching the ancestral hall, Zhang Shi's nose shrank. He smelled a strong stench, and the source of the smell was the ancestral hall.

Zhang Shi's heart tightened and he quickly quickened his pace. Ge Dalong and Zhao Feng also realized that something was wrong and hurried to catch up.

Zhang Shi pushed open the closed gate and looked into the yard.

It was afternoon at this time. Although Huojia Village was always shrouded in thick fog, it did not affect everyone's vision. I saw a thick wooden stake inserted in the center of the yard. The town village black tiger was nailed on it in the shape of a "big" character. Its black skin was peeled off in half, and the other half was connected to the flesh and blood. There was a black liquid on the ground below, which has now solidified into a state similar to asphalt. The granulation tissue at its wound seemed to be fixed, and it became a solid state like a sculpture. At this time, it was emitting a strong corpse odor. It seemed that the black tiger had been dead for some time.

Zhang Shi used Dingzhen to identify the black tiger and confirmed that it was dead. He then went forward to take a closer look and found that all four legs of the black tiger were pierced by a golden steel needle. No granulation tissue appeared at the parts pierced by the steel needles to repair the wounds. It seemed that there was some kind of restriction on its self-healing ability. This made him think of the holy silver crossbow that Wu Qing took out at the beginning. Thinking about it now, it was full of doubts.