Is it a dream or a reality? Yang Fan is now stupid and can't tell the difference. He especially remembered that before he went to bed, he was a great young man in the 21st century, but why did he come here in the blink of an eye? If it weren't for a dream, then did he travel through time?

God, you have been playing with me for more than 20 years to compensate me now? Yang Fan burst into tears in his heart. Time travel, this kind of opportunity that only the protagonist of the novel can have, has been met by himself. Doesn’t that mean that he is going to be developed? In the future, the girl will not let her choose money? What, winning white and rich beauty, becoming a ceo, and reaching the peak of life is no longer a dream.

But this idea had just moved around Yang Fan's mind less than half a circle when he heard the crazy shouts around him.

"My Cao, where is this place? I have really traveled through time? Haha, beautiful woman, I'm here for a high official and generous salary!"

"Haha, I have traveled through time. Could it be that I am the illegitimate son of God?"

"Damn? You've also traveled through time?"

"Grass, no, so many time travelers? Is that God so bored to be a stallion? We are all illegitimate children?"

"Ma Dan, why are there so many travelers? How can I show my uniqueness?"

Yang Fan also woke up and saw many people around him. From everyone's complaints, Yang Fan was a little disbelief. Not only did he travel through time, but he also traveled with many people. He was also in groups, and the group was still very large, because there were probably hundreds of people around him, and this was only what he could see now.

Yang Fan looked around and saw that in addition to the crowds of people wearing white cloth shirts and black pants around him, this place should be a big square. Because there are no buildings around, the crowd should be no less than 1,800 people wearing them.

Damn, so many people wear it, just like the person said just now, this is better than not to wear it. Why are time travelers so popular among everyone? It’s not that unique and everyone is drunk and I am alone.

Now that so many people wear group clothes together, they can make a p-player. Although Yang Fan often says that he is a great young man in the 21st century, this is just a kind of self-deprecation. A great young man can still have good words when he is involved in good words in the 21st century? For example, you are a good person.

So Yang Fan is just a loser in the 21st century. Therefore, it would be strange if so many people wear it, Yang Fan can stand out.

Yang Fan was a little depressed, but the people around him didn't think so. Time travel, who doesn't want to achieve a career? So the people around him started to move, wanting to observe where they had traveled to, whether they were ancient China or different dimensions, and then they could figure out the time and space they were in, and then copy some modern technological inventions casually. Then making money is not a piece of cake. At that time, they are building an army that is loyal to them. This is not a dream to fight for the world. Aren't the time travel novels written like this?

Of course, some people don’t think so. They are not interested in fighting for dominance in the world. Maybe they copy a few poems that have passed through the ages, pretend to be x, and then a girl (handsome guy) throws her arms and hugs her. This life is also a happy life.

As the crowd moved, Yang Fan was forced to move with him. The crowd was too crowded and he couldn't do it.

As the crowd moved, Yang Fan also began to observe the environment around him.

The square I am in is quite small. I just thought there were only 1,800 time travelers here. Now, I guess there should be tens of thousands of people, right?

And one thing that made Yang Fan very curious, that is, these time travelers are all wearing the same outfit, white Uesugi and black pants, and they are so neat after traveling through time? Is it a bit painful for them to travel through time a man who is obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Perhaps Yang Fan was a little confused at the beginning. Maybe he was pranked by a show similar to prank. Although there are very few such programs in China, it is not impossible. But now, he knows that he is thinking too much. With so many people in front of him, it is not something that Chinese variety shows can be used. Even abroad, there are few such prank programs, and the cost is too high.

So, this may really be a time travel. Although Yang Fan doesn’t understand why so many people travel together, is there something wrong?

As the crowd moved, Yang Fan finally saw the buildings around the square and thatched huts and fences. From this point, we can see that the productivity of this era should be very low. However, Yang Fan then overturned this concept because a large house with blue bricks and red tiles attracted him not far away, and everyone's attention was not everyone's attention, especially the paint on the outer side of the house, which looked very similar to modern cement. This should not be the ancient times.

"Wow, I met the natives."

Suddenly, the crowd in front of him was in a stir, and then a surprised voice came.

"Really? The person in front of me asked me to go and take a look."

"Grass, get out of here quickly. My dad is xxx, let me subdue him."

"Oh, the person in front of you quickly ask, what era is this and who is the current emperor?"

Because the crowd left the square, because of the dispersed relationship, it was no longer so crowded, Yang Fan naturally got relieved. However, he did not go to any house like everyone else, obviously to watch the fun in front of the rich house, but continued to walk deeper alone. Originally, he was not a person who liked to watch the fun.

As Yang Fan deepened, he had a rough understanding of the place he had just traveled to. This place should be a small village, built on the mountain, and the village was inevitably a steep and towering mountain, which stretched out in the west and was unknown how many miles away.

After walking for half an hour, Liu Wei had basically observed the appearance of the small village. In addition to the blue brick and red tiles building that he had just come out of the square, the others were thatched huts. On the way, Yang Fan also met some natives who traveled through the world. However, because there were many people, there were many time travelers around these natives. Yang Fan was too lazy to compete with others, so he continued to walk north alone.

Finally, after another half an hour walking, he saw the village going out, a city gate and city wall that could not have at all.

The city wall is not very high, about 3 meters, but the city wall is built of blue bricks and looks very solid.

Although this city gate is not majestic and tall, it is also grand. Six red gate pillars are covered with eaves, especially the two soldiers in armor at the city gate. Although Yang Fan is just a loser, he can still feel the real murderous aura from the soldier.

This level of city walls and guards should not be something like this poor village? So Yang Fan hesitated, should he go out and take a look?

Just when Yang Fan was hesitating, someone appeared behind him.

"Oh, I'll go, look, there is a city gate, let's go out and take a look, and then find a big city. When we get there, we will be where we can show our strength."

"Yes, yes, go quickly, go quickly, I don't want to stay in this place where birds don't poop."

"Wow, this city gate is not bad. It seems that this small village is not simple."

There were about seven or eight people in a group. They walked towards the city gate as they spoke. There were men and women among them. Although some of them saw that the city gate was not simple, they obviously felt that there were many people, and it was also in broad daylight. What could they do? Even the two soldiers who came out of guard at the city gate were ignored by them. After all, they were time travelers, and such little soldiers were not taken seriously by them at all. I will be a marquis and ministers in the future.

A group of people walked out talking and laughing, while the two soldiers guarding the gate did not react at all and were still standing there straight. Could it be a sculpture? No, Yang Fan obviously just saw a soldier's eyes moving.

Seeing that the group of people went out, Yang Fan thought for a while, then raised his foot and walked towards the city gate. Yang Fan was also very curious about the outside world. Although he was a very failed person in the 21st century, everyone was a time traveler and he had to fight for him. Otherwise, it would be a waste of this time travel identity. Isn't it? I don't want to be a marquis and a prime minister, but it should be no problem to be a landlord and then marry a few wives?

However, when Yang Fan just walked to the gate of the village and there was no place for the gate, he heard a burst of ghosts and wolves crying outside.

"Mom, help me, there are monsters~~"

"Woooo, save me, I, I don't want to die."

"Mom, I want to go home, I don't want to travel through time."

Then Yang Fan saw that there were five people left after the seven or eight people who had just left, and these five people were rolling and crawling towards the city gate.

What's wrong? Monster? What monster? But soon Yang Fan saw what these people mentioned.

"Qua~~"

Behind the five people, several scarecrows were limping after them. Yang Fan could confirm that these were exactly the same as those of the scarecrows he had built in the fields when he was a child, but now these scarecrows came alive, and in the distance, the three unlucky guys were being held by several scarecrows, and they kept stabbing some spikes from the scarecrow, and then scratched them with their claws. The three unlucky guys are now covered in blood and blood, and it seems that they are not far from death.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan was so scared that his legs trembled. Then, regardless of the call for help from the five people, he returned to the city gate in a few steps. Then he felt that it was not safe, so he ran in for more than ten meters, then turned around and looked at the city gate.

As for why he didn't run directly to the village, he wanted to see if the soldiers guarding the city gate could beat those scarecrow monsters. If he couldn't beat them, he was running and going up the mountain directly. This small village would be unsafe.

If possible, then this small village should be safe, right? Besides, Yang Fan also saw that the scarecrows were not very fast. Yang Fan usually does hard work, so it should be very easy to run through those monsters.

But now he was a little depressed. Where is this world? How could such a monster appear?
Chapter completed!