"Let me go, why is it in mid-air?"

Zhang Sangang wanted to use the phantom to stabilize himself, but suddenly thought of what Ji Zhizhi said. He could only rely on his space talent to barely stabilize his body, and finally rolled into the desert.

"What the hell is this place? Why is it all a desert? Fina! Can you scan the surrounding environment?"

'No, the level of the scanner is too low, and there is a strange magnetic field here, and most of its phantom's auxiliary systems are blocked.'

"How serious is it?"

'All functions except the suit, thrusters, accelerators, mechanical wings, laser swords and pistols are temporarily disabled.'

"Hey, this place has no village or shop. Looking at the yellow sand all over the ground, I would say that this prison relies on the big sun above your head to kill people." Zhang San observed the sky above his head through the gap between his hands.

Fierce sun.

"No, how can there be sunshine in this place?" Zhang San was stunned for a moment, but soon he realized it again.

"That's because the prison is connected to the real world outside, so it can naturally see the sun."

"who?!"

Zhang San suddenly stepped back, and waves of sand stirred up under his feet. Then a man covered in filth emerged from the sand, with sand slowly flowing out of his trouser legs and cracks.

The vigilant Zhang San's first thought was to kill this man to hide his whereabouts. After all, he fell from the sky.

"Newcomers, don't be nervous. This is how you all come in. But if I were you, I would make myself a little dirty."

The thin man pointed at Zhang San's hospital clothes: "What? You broke his leg and then he was thrown in before it healed?"

"Who are you?"

"Me?" The thin man was stunned for a moment and then raised his eyebrows: "Call me Lao Yang, the name is just a code name, not to mention that if you don't have the corresponding strength here, no matter how noble your status is, it will be useless.

If this is really the case for you, I suggest you keep a low profile, after all, those guys like to torture people with backgrounds.

By the way, what's your name? In fact, I just arrived here not long ago, so meeting you can be regarded as a kind of fate."

"Fate? We don't seem to know each other. Besides, what other good birds can get in here?" Zhang San narrowed his eyes, but did not let go of his vigilance.

"Hey, trust between people can only be lost if you are as fickle as you." Old Yang sighed. Zhang San did not say anything but took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one.

After seeing this, Lao Yang swallowed hard: "You...you actually still have cigarettes on you..." He looked at Zhang San eagerly.

Zhang San seemed to have reacted. He even took out a cigarette and shook it: "I want to ask you a few questions. How about this cigarette becomes yours?"

"Okay..." Lao Yang swallowed again.

"What's going on here now?"

"Jueyu was originally a mixture of lush prairie and forest. Later, due to inexplicable reasons, the grassland degenerated into a desert and the forest became an oasis.

So far, only five large oases are still struggling to survive, but they are slowly disappearing at a rate of one meter every year.

The size of Jueyu is similar to that of Hunan, and the five large oases are divided into five different directions.

It faces Dongchuan in the east, Nanze in the south, Beiqi in the north, Central Greenery, and Xixiang in the west. These oases are named according to the names of the forces in which they are located.

As for the names of their leaders, I naturally don’t know them.

, after all, I have only been here a few days."

"What's the nearest oasis here?"

"Greenery." Lao Yang answered simply, and Zhang San could also see a trace of his impatience. Anyway, there were many lions in the ring, so Zhang San, who was always in a tight situation, threw two of them to Lao Yang, yes, two.

"Is there any way?" Zhang San took the initiative to light the fire for Lao Yang and then continued to ask calmly.

As soon as Lao Yang took a puff of it happily, he started coughing continuously. He frowned slightly and clamped the cigarette: "What kind of cigarette is this? Why do I get sore from it?"

"Lion, it's so cheap. I'll smoke something else to cough."

"Lion? Can you smoke this cigarette?"

"What do you know?" Zhang San bit his cigarette holder: "How boring is it to smoke those cigarettes?"

"Niu Bei, why don't you smoke dry cigarettes? That one is more exciting." Lao Yang rolled his eyes. He was very disgusted now, but he didn't have any reason to dislike it.

"Speak quickly, is there any way?" Zhang San urged again. He didn't want to stay in a strange environment for too long because he hated this feeling of insecurity.

"Wait a minute..." Lao Yang touched his body quickly and then his expression gradually became serious.

'Master, I feel something is wrong.'

"You feel right, I also feel something is wrong." Zhang San slowly stepped back, and before he had taken a step forward, he heard Lao Yang's laughing voice: "Do it!"

Several people suddenly emerged from the sand, and they knocked Zhang San down in three strokes. In this world where he could only use internal power, Zhang San was certainly no match for them. After all, his body now looked like

A funnel cannot accumulate internal energy at all.

"I don't accept it!"

Of course Zhang San was not convinced. Who would have thought that this old Yang could be so sinister. Who would have thought that there were three people hiding under the sand.

"Grandma, I didn't expect that even the sand has a shielding effect. Zhang San suffered 10,000 points of critical damage in his heart.

"Hey, kid. The first lesson you learn when you come in is don't trust anyone here. I didn't expect that we finally met a newcomer."

"Lao Yang, what are you waiting for? Just leave him some clothes. Although he is a lion, it is better than nothing."

"That's what you said." Lao Yang rubbed his hands and looked at Zhang San with a warm look: "How long has it been? We haven't tasted cigarettes for two whole years. Every time a new person comes, we will not fall behind.

This way.

You are the first new person our organization has found since its establishment. You may not think it’s a big deal to tell you this, so we decided to let you know about the local specialties of Jue Prison first.”

"Ahahaha.. There is no need for souvenirs. I still have half a pack of cigarettes with me, so I will give these to you as a tribute.

Well, I have something else to do. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Zhang San raised the corners of his mouth in a somewhat far-fetched manner. He had also been around before becoming a cultivator, so of course he understood the principle that a good man should not suffer the immediate consequences.

Who knew that the four of them actually started laughing, especially the big man who tied Zhang San tightly with a cane: "Boy, come in here. Unless you are stronger than us, otherwise we have the final say, understand."

?"

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. Give him a good beating first and let him be honest so that he doesn't have the strength to run away." Lao Yang still looked at Zhang San with a smile.

"That's not right, Lao Yang." Another bald man looked at Zhang San doubtfully: "Logically speaking, those newcomers should be full of things, otherwise they wouldn't be able to have cans all year round.

and smoke.

I touched him just now, and there was nothing on him except this half pack of cigarettes. Do you think he is a spy sent by other organizations?"

"What you said makes sense, but I saw him fall from the sky with my own eyes. This is unmistakable. As for why he has no supplies on him, you have to ask him."

Everyone looked at Zhang San, which made Zhang San a little confused: "What are you doing?"

"Where's the stuff?"

"What is it? I don't know. The leg was just thrown here. How could there be something?"

Lao Yang quickly grabbed Zhang San's wrist, closed his eyes and felt it carefully. After a while, he opened his eyes: "Tsk...it turned out to be a scapegoat, no wonder there is nothing on him."

"What's wrong?"

"There is something strange in the Dantian area of ​​his body. I don't feel the existence of internal force. If he encounters a sandstorm, he will definitely die."

"Damn, I thought I was waiting for a fat sheep, but I didn't expect it to be an unlucky guy. Hit me!" The bald man waved his fist indignantly.

"I..." Zhang San was beaten with a black nose and swollen face before he even had time to beg for mercy. Then the three of them dragged Zhang San to the end like a dog to death.

"Who would want to come to this ghost place for a second time?! I will leave after the time has passed, saying that I will never come back again." Going back was the only thought in Zhang San's mind at this time.

.....

"It's almost time." Ji Zhidao looked at the clock hanging on the wall. Just when he was about to pull Zhang San back, his expression suddenly changed, and his originally sharp eyes gradually turned dull.

"Damn, why did you wake up at this time? Without Uncle Chu's help, I couldn't restrain him at all!

If we let him wake up completely, then Zhang San will never come back! If not, I have to find a way."

The thief punched his head aggressively until his head was bruised and bloody, and the original owner's consciousness relaxed a little.

"It seems that we can only mark him and then get him out when he wakes up later." The thief Ji sighed slightly: "The plan never keeps up with changes..."

....

Zhang San, who was locked in a cage, squatted in the corner and quietly observed his surroundings. Suddenly he heard the voice of the robber.

"Can you listen to me?"

"Yes, of course. When will you get me out? I don't want to stay in this damn place for a moment."

"Ahem..."

Zhang San's heart slowly sank: "Is there something wrong with you? I don't want to hear any questions about this."

"Unfortunately, you guessed it right. The original owner of this body is about to wake up, and now I can only stabilize the coordinate mark on your body.

I won't be able to get you out until I wake up next time. So be careful and treat it as a practice."

Zhang San's voice disappeared before he even had time to call out to the thief, and he rushed to the cage angrily: "I'll fuck you!"

"Why are you making such a fuss? If you keep making any more noise, there will be nothing to eat tonight." The man in charge of guarding him rubbed Zhang San with a stick to signal him to calm down.

'Master, what should we do now?'

"What else can I do? What else can I do now that things have become like this? Just take it one step at a time. I really believed his evil deeds before I came in!" Zhang San got angrier and angrier as he thought about it, but he did not dare to make any more noise.
Chapter completed!