The sky was already gloomy, and the light in the bushes was even more dim.
The accumulated fallen leaves and branches were rotting on the ground, making them soft when stepped on. When frightened, a large number of reptiles, snakes and scorpions emerged from under the fallen leaves and crawled around desperately, making people scared and disgusted.
From time to time, the twisted branches scratched the head and neck, hooked on the clothes, and caused great trouble when pulled and pulled. Occasionally, blood-sucking bugs would crawl over, and a bite would cause pain and itching.
Zhou Qingfeng held a bone stick in one hand and a strange chicken in the other, and moved forward with difficulty. He wanted to find a fire source to roast the strange chicken and eat it. In order to fill his stomach, he had to walk hundreds of meters to
Enough suffering.
When he pushed aside a few branches, his field of view suddenly widened, and a smoking fire spot was right in front of him. Zhou Qingfeng found that he had passed through the bushes and came to a small river beach. The 'fire spot' he saw before was actually the river.
A bonfire next to it.
It seems that someone stopped here briefly to rest.
This discovery surprised and delighted Zhou Qingfeng. He subconsciously thought that he had met the same kind of people, which was better than running around alone in the wild.
But there was no one around the bonfire, only a few randomly placed stones forming a fire pit, with a few pieces of unburnt firewood inside.
Zhou Qingfeng carefully looked left and right, and found two ruts on the sand beside the river beach, as well as a series of footprints covering the front and back. These traces passed through the low bushes and disappeared from one end of the river beach to the other.
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This should be a convoy in the wild, maybe seven or eight people.
The stones in the fire pit were still a bit hot to the touch, so the convoy probably hadn't gone very far.
Zhou Qingfeng no longer cared about eating the 'roasted chicken with mushrooms'. He started running quickly and followed the ruts on the ground to catch up. This might be his only chance to get out of trouble, and he must not let it go.
After chasing for a kilometer or two, he was out of breath, and Zhou Qingfeng felt that his throat was on fire. He relied on a strong will to survive to hold on, and kept trudging on the rugged mountain road.
Monsters howled in the bushes, the cold wind blew hard, and there were countless dangers hidden in the shadows on both sides of the river beach. None of these could stop Zhou Qingfeng's progress.
When Zhou Qingfeng was so tired that he almost lost all strength, he staggered onto a low slope and saw a simple carriage driving slowly dozens of meters away. He immediately shouted "Hello" happily and kept going.
wave...
The carriage was pulling a large cage. The cage was very small, and inside it was a hunched-up man with his hands and feet bound. On both sides of the cage stood seven or eight people holding spears... goblins.
Damn it!
These green-skinned monsters are short in stature and have a layer of coarse hair on their bodies. They have flat faces, large nostrils, pointed ears, and tiny fangs in their mouths, making them extremely ugly.
Even though there was a distance of tens of meters, Zhou Qingfeng could still clearly see the situation on the other side. His heart tightened, he was stunned for a long time, and immediately turned around and ran away - his original expectation was simply wrong, and the people driving the convoy were not the same kind at all.
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The green-skinned goblins also saw Zhou Qingfeng. These brainless guys realized that they had a numerical advantage. They immediately shouted "Oke Oke", brandished simple weapons such as spears and hatchets, and chased after him on short legs.
In order to chase this convoy, Zhou Qingfeng was as tired as a dog. The key point was that he was still reluctant to let go of his strange chicken, which weighed more than ten or twenty kilograms.
The bone stick, ran away.
The seven goblins were divided into two to guard the prison car, and the other five named Chacha came to chase Zhou Qingfeng. When they caught up with the slope, they saw the strange chicken that had been abandoned. The two goblins immediately fought to grab the trophy.
stand up.
The remaining goblins continue to chase...
After chasing for dozens of meters, the three goblins opened up a distance of more than ten meters. The goblin running in front suddenly found that he was chasing after him alone. Even though it was only a few meters away from the weak-limbed Uncle Zhou, it actually stopped.
Come down.
Uncle Zhou was forced to jump over the wall. He was afraid that he would be exhausted and die, so he simply made up his mind, held the bone stick, turned around and shouted in a hoarse voice: "I will fight with you."
Zhou Qingfeng returned to his fifteen-year-old appearance, standing 1.68 meters tall and weighing more than 50 kilograms. God did not deliberately weaken him, but gave him a good body.
The pursuing goblin was only 1.23 meters tall and weighed less than half of him. Opposing opponents that were larger in size and strength than themselves, these green-skinned monsters always relied on their own numerical advantage. If there was no numerical advantage...
Goblins have no concept of fair duels. They are despicable, cunning, and adapt to the wind. If there are not enough of them and the opponent is ruthless enough, they will immediately lose morale and run away quickly.
The goblin in front of him had already stopped, but when Zhou Qingfeng yelled at him, he turned around and ran away.
This situation is reversed in the blink of an eye...
When the other goblins chasing behind saw their companions escaping, they thought they were being ambushed, so they turned around and ran away.
Zhou Qingfeng, who was anxious, really plucked up the courage, brandished the bone stick and started to counterattack.
On the slope, two goblins fighting for a strange chicken were chattering and fighting inextricably. Suddenly, they saw the three chasing companions escaping back in the blink of an eye.
The last goblin was caught up by Zhou Qingfeng and was hit hard by a round bone club.
The green-skinned monsters were not tall. When they were chasing, they screamed "Oke Oke", and when they ran away, they also screamed "Oke Oke". When they saw their companions being beaten to the head and bleeding, they also screamed "Oke Oke".
Oke Oke kept shouting.
One goblin fell, and the other goblins were even more panicked.
The two people who were grabbing the trophies also ran away. Even the person who was guarding the prison car at the back felt that something was wrong and ran away in a panic.
By the time Zhou Qingfeng panted again and climbed up the slope, the goblin team that had dared to come and stroke his beard just now had already fled into the bushes beside the river beach, running away without a trace. Only the prison truck was still parked on the road.
The big man in prison was staring at him coldly.
Zhou Qingfeng was almost paralyzed from exhaustion and sat down on the slope, unable to move. After resting for more than ten minutes, he regained some strength and walked step by step to the prison car.
This prison cart was also strange. It was pulled by two huge wolves. When they noticed Zhou Qingfeng approaching, the two wolves bared their teeth in protest and let out a low growl.
Zhou Qingfeng did not dare to approach the wolf and could only observe from behind the car.
The cage of the prison car was simply tied with a wooden stick, and the big man was trapped by a few thick and tough rattan rods. He stared at the big man, and the big man stared at him.
This big man from another world was ugly and thick, with a face as deep as the bottom of a pot, pitted with pits, a pair of bull's eyes, and a fierce look on his face. When Zhou Qingfeng tried to open the cage, the big man said contemptuously: "Boy, you look very weak.
But you have to think clearly.”
"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Qingfeng found that he could understand the "common language" the other party spoke, and the Chinese he spoke was automatically translated.
The big man continued: "Opening this cage means becoming an enemy of the Magru tribe that rules here. A rookie like you will be locked in a cage like me in a few days."
Sounds scary...
"So are you a good person or a bad person?"
"There are probably no good people in this world. It would be better for you to think of me as a bad person. So you'd better think about it carefully."
"You are so funny. You were locked in a cage and you actually persuaded me not to save you." Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly and scratched his head, and said decisively: "But I hate goblins and I am completely unfamiliar with the environment here, so I still let you out.