Chapter 272 Weird
There is a market-like existence on the east side of the city. Of course, due to the current lack of water, there are not many people selling things in the market, and there are not many people buying things. Zheng Yan and Yan Yu walked around and did not see any hunters.<
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A dirty child ran over. Zheng Yan shouted, took out a copper coin from his pocket, and asked softly: "Children, where is the hunter Fabuti?"
The child took the copper coin, looked at Zheng Yan, whose eyes were covered with cloth, and said, "The old hunter hasn't been here for several days. If you are not afraid of traps, you can go to his hunter's house to find him, which is at the foot of the hillside outside the city."
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After saying that, he ran away directly. As if there was something urgent, Zheng Yan's wave power was projected over. As soon as the child ran out, several older children chased him.
Zheng Yan frowned and looked at Yan Yu on one side and slowly said, "Let's go, it's normal here. Either I'll get beaten up and the money you gave me will be robbed, or I'll run away, can I?"
Buy a bottle of water and go home."
"..." Zheng Yan concentrated his sense of fluctuations and stood there with no intention of leaving.
"We can't help..." Yan Yu began to persuade, but he saw Zheng Yan walking over. Soon there was a sound of crying from that direction, and then Zheng Yan walked back.
"..." Yan Yu looked at Zheng Yan strangely and didn't say anything else. Maybe this super strong man is a good person.
But most strong people basically don't meddle in other people's business. Some even have power, and their character will become much darker.
"Maybe you think I'm a good person." Zheng Yan walked in front with a smile in his tone.
Yan Yu still didn't answer. After all, he had just met this young man and he was an extraordinary person, so he couldn't make any comments.
"I may not care about that child being bullied, but my things are for him, not for others. No one can get involved in it. Just think of it as my rule." Zheng Yan said firmly, this is considered
His stubbornness before time travel.
When Zheng Yan was still a child, a kindness he gave to a friend was snatched away by another child. Zheng Yan was very angry, so he rushed up and beat the child and took the kindness back, even if he was scolded.
I even invited my parents, but I felt relieved and still very happy. This stubbornness has been with Zheng Yan growing up.
"This can be regarded as the code of the strong." Yan Yu thought to himself, maybe he will have his own quirks as a transcendent, but these are still far away.
At the foot of the hillside where the land is desertified and there is little vegetation, there is a pretty good hunter's house. The wooden hunter's house is partially built on the mountain. The logs are neatly placed and the top is covered with dry weeds. There is a hanging tree on the door.
The fur of this creature seems to have been left there for a long time, and the hair has almost fallen out.
Zheng Yan stopped within a certain range. Yan Yu wanted to move forward, but Zheng Yan stretched out his hand to stop him. "Use your ability to raise the stone bridge and lead it to the door of the house."
"So many traps???" Yan Yu was dumbfounded. No matter how fierce he was, he wouldn't be so perverted.
"Magic trap." Zheng Yan explained to him that in the fluctuation perception, a wind-like magic was set up within this area. As long as you step on it, you will be attacked by the wind blade.
Although Yan Yu was a little skeptical, he did not dare to try. He spent some effort and raised a stone bridge directly to the door of the hunter's house. When Zheng Yan and he were walking on it, Zheng Yan noticed that the stone bridge was shaking a little.
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"Are you going to die?" Zheng Yan turned around and looked at the prison with disdain.
"Adventurer... this kind of large-scale use of abilities consumes a lot of energy. I really feel like I can't do it anymore." Yanji wiped his sweat and could feel a certain energy depletion in his body.
"Man, you can't say no." Zheng Yan replied casually, then walked across the stone bridge, came to the hunter's house, and knocked on the door.
Dong Dong Dong!
Dong dong dong...
Dong Dong Dong?
"Who?"
An old woman's voice came from the room, and Zheng Yan frowned in confusion. He didn't feel the breath of life, but felt a little strange, so he knocked on the door and got a response.
"I'm looking for Hunter Fabuti. Is he at home?" Zheng Yan asked warily.
"Not here." The old woman's voice came after a long time.
Zheng Yan asked again: "Then do you know where he went?"
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"Go." The old woman's voice came out after a long time, "Over the hillside to the east, he said he would go there..."
The sound seemed to be interrupted suddenly, and some kind of fluctuation emitted from Zheng Yan's body, so that the cloak on his body was automatically moving in the absence of wind.
"!" Zheng Yan withdrew his wave power, turned around and left.
The image of the wave force feedback told him that it was indeed an aunt who was talking, but this aunt's head was stuck on the hilt of a big sword, and her eyes and pupils were all white. She had obviously been dead for a long time, but she still opened her mouth to speak.
It looks extremely weird.
In order to avoid any containment breach, Zheng Yan decided not to be that curious cat and slowly climbed up the hillside.
Ahead of the hillside is an endless wasteland. The land is dry and cracked, with little vegetation, but there are unknown large paw prints on the ground.
Yanji squatted down and looked at it, and said doubtfully: "This looks like a wolf's paw print, how come it is bigger than the devil lion's paw print..."
"Maybe it's a werewolf." Zheng Yan's wave power scanned it. The paw prints seemed to be emitting high temperatures, and the sandy ground was melted and had a tendency to crystallize.
"...Glass?" Zheng Yan touched his chin and asked how high the temperature of sand would turn into glass.
A pair of human shoe prints spread to the east. Zheng Yan and Yan Yu walked forward. The desertification became more serious as they went forward. Zheng Yan couldn't help but wonder if they were approaching the Falling Collar Plain.
"Does this lead to the desert you mentioned?" Zheng Yan asked anyway.
Yan Yu shook his head, "It's still early. This place is only like this because of the long-term drought."
Zheng Yan was a little disappointed, and the two of them continued to walk forward. The ground under their feet was covered with sand, and underneath were hard red rocks. There was a figure in the direction in front of them.
The power of the fluctuation was concentrated first. A middle-aged man with unshaven beard was half-kneeling there, holding a dagger in his hand. The other hand was trembling. He was looking around, and there was a torso lying at his feet.
, is a female torso, with saggy skin and shriveled breasts, obviously due to age.
"..." Zheng Yan withdrew his wave power and felt that this torso was related to the old woman in the hunter's house.
"Mr. Fabuti." Yanjing couldn't help shouting.
"Ah!"
The hunter named Fabuti was startled, and almost instantly picked up the bow and arrow on his back and aimed at it. Then he saw it was a human, and he breathed a sigh of relief, his expression a little depressed.
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