Fired several times, it was like a grain of sand thrown into the sea, without causing even a ripple.
Sean Shay had no choice but to instruct the driver to drive back in despair, following Gu Yang's rhythm.
Gu Yang tried several times in succession, but the activation of 'Devouring Mouth' still failed, and he was almost incapacitated by the opponent's ghost energy.
So I had to retreat step by step.
At this moment, Gu Yang felt the tremor coming from the mailbox.
"Am I going to travel through time now?"
Gu Yang vaguely guessed such an ending.
He knew in his heart that no matter what happened, as long as he stabilized the situation and was not reckless or reckless, he would win.
At critical moments, this mailbox is like your own life-saving charm.
Sure enough, at this moment, its value took effect.
Gu Yang had an idea, took out the golden bowl and shouted loudly:
"Quick, big ghost and little ghost...get in!"
As if the situation was urgent, the big ghost and the little ghost jumped into the golden bowl without even thinking.
Gu Yang quickly closed the lid.
The next moment, the mailbox played the prelude to time travel. Gu Yang's body trembled uncontrollably, twisted, and shrank. Finally, it was like a wisp of smoke, sucked in by the strong suction of the mailbox.
A familiar sour feeling.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already bright.
"Oh no! Is it dawn?"
The thoughts in Gu Yang's mind were still stuck in the previous moment, inside Disneyland.
Looking back around, there is a wasteland everywhere.
There are only a few houses around, and each house is two to three hundred meters apart.
Most of the houses were made of wood, and there was thick smoke coming out of the tall chimneys. A smell like burning birch bark drifted over in the wind, choking Gu Yang and making him cough.
Through historical experience, Gu Yang judged that this place was like... his rural hometown decades ago.
What's strange is that there is a tattered car parked in the yard of every house. No one in my rural hometown can afford to drive a car.
Look at the license plate again. It’s almost entirely in English, plus a combination of numbers.
Based on these bits of information, Gu Yang concluded that this might be America three hundred years ago.
Because each household is far away from each other, and it is inconvenient to go out to do errands, they have to drive a car. This is also forced by reality. Of course, the price of America's cars is also very affordable, and there are no middlemen to inflate the prices. Naturally,
, even if you are from a rural area, you can afford to drive a car.
Gu Yang's eyes turned to a billboard.
——Arc de Triomphe Pig Farm.
"Eat the original white pig and enjoy a better life."
"Sure enough, here is America!"
"It seems that I can never escape America's curse."
Gu Yang sighed.
Then, I smelled a strong smell of pig shit in my nose.
He took a deep breath.
"What an original pig!"
From a distance, I saw a family slaughtering pigs in the yard, and I couldn't help but walk up.
The sun is shining brightly in the sky at this moment, and it seems to be autumn. The weather is no longer so hot, and except for the smell of pig manure, the smell of autumn is everywhere.
Wet pea vines, corn stalks, potato vines and other crops all exude their own unique flavor.
After the rain and the sky clears up, there is a feeling of refreshing weather.
After staying in a big city in the new era for a long time, Gu Yang felt that he had not felt this strong local flavor for a long time.
"Hello! Man!"
A middle-aged man wearing shoulder strap jeans and a peaked cap walked over and looked at Gu Yang curiously.
It seems that I have never seen anyone with such an appearance.
The other party seemed to be polite, but in fact he was already on guard. From time to time he would fiddle with the revolver on his waist, which was full of warning.
It also seems to be saying, where did you come from, a birdman, and you dare to come to my territory and run wild.
Gu Yang spoke the American language and said hello to the man.
The man asked Gu Yang what his name was, and Gu Yang said: "Mist. Gu."
"Aren't you from America?"
"Yes, I come from Rabbitguo. I heard that the piglets raised here are good, so I came here to have a look."
When the other party heard that they came here because of their reputation, they were happy.
Please ask Gu Yang to enter his farm.
From a distance, Gu Yang discovered that there were many hired workers here. The men were shirtless and had dark skin. They only had a piece of tattered cloth barely covering their vulnerable parts, while the women had their breasts bare.
Breasts, the lower part is barely covered with rags.
"What a guy! There are actually angry slaves!"
Gu Yang was startled, wondering if he would be forced to become a slave by him.
The man first looked at Gu Yang suspiciously, then with a smile on his face, Gu Yang walked into a large warehouse-like place.
Entering the factory, I saw layers upon layers of hay and grain. The factory was filled with the smell of moldy grain.
Occasionally, one or two huge rats would be seen escaping out. The man seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of life. When the rat ran across the corridor violently, it was accurately kicked on the head by the man. The rat struggled on the ground a few times.
Then he died.
When Gu Yang was in a daze, a huge orange cat suddenly jumped down from nowhere, jumped on the mouse, picked it up and ran away.
"This is normal!"
The man shrugged and said with a humorous smile.
Gu Yang said nothing and nodded symbolically. The man continued to walk forward, and Gu Yang followed suit.
He didn't have too many scruples. Anyway, the mailbox allowed him to travel through time just to find the truth.
Besides, my own strength has already exceeded the limits of human beings, so what does it matter if the other party has a gun?
Gu Yang's reaction speed far exceeds human limits.
When the two of them passed by several black hired workers, they all looked at Gu Yang with curious eyes.
One of them, Xu, was so stunned that the man pulled out a cane and slapped him twice in front of Gu Yang.
The hired worker gritted his teeth in pain, but still made no sound.
I hurriedly followed the others.
"Beasts, they just know how to be lazy!"
The man muttered something hatefully, and when he looked back at Gu Yang, he immediately put on his signature smile.
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Walking further inside, there is a pig killing place.
The ground is made of cement, with drainage channels, a pig-killing platform, and rows of iron railings. Rows of hooks are hung on the railings, and dismembered pork is hung on the hooks.
The door to the room was open, and the strong smell of blood wafted out from the door.
"Dude, why don't you go have a drink?"
The man suddenly became friendly.
"Drink, I have no objection." Gu Yang said in an easy-going manner.
He acted like he was born and raised here. The man was a little surprised.
From time to time, he glanced back at Gu Yang.
The young man in front of me is tall and strong, with fair and tender skin like a woman, and handsome appearance. He looks like someone whose family owns a mine.
Of course, these are all on the one hand, and more importantly, the man found that Gu Yang was very familiar to him, and he was not nervous or worried at all.
These days, although America rarely has Asian faces, it is not completely absent.
What's more, men often watch TV and know more or less what crooked nuts look like.
And Gu Yang is a typical Asian face.
A few minutes later, the man came to an office-like room, which was slightly decorated. It looked much more luxurious, at least in stark contrast to the messy factory building.
There is a bed, a wardrobe, bedding, and even a stove in the room. It can be seen that it can be used for cooking and working.
This should be the man's living room.
After entering the room, two young black girls with good-looking features walked over. When they saw Gu Yang, they immediately walked away knowingly. Within a minute, they walked out with two glasses of juice.
He bowed his head and said:
"Hello, Master."
"Put it on the table." The man said coldly.
Wave your hand to signal him to leave.
The juice was placed on the table, and the two little black girls hurried out of the room.
The man picked up a cup and handed it to Gu Yang.
Gu Yang was not polite and took it in his hand. He first opened the 'Gaze Eye' and took a rough look. There was no impurity in the juice. Of course, the main reason was that he was afraid of being drugged. When he went out, no one knew whether the other person was a human or a ghost.<
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After acquiring the 'Gaze Eye', Gu Yang not only had enhanced vision, but could also see tiny molecular ions. As long as he looked closer, he would have the function of a microscope.
In short, the danger is finally resolved.
Gu Yang clinked the glasses with the man, and then drank all the juice in one breath.