Chapter 1 The Arrow of Moving Clouds and Flowing Water
The castle at the boundary is built on the upper reaches of this big river, and there is a real super river on the upper reaches. This river is just a tributary of that big river, and the castle is built on that river.
the junction with this tributary.
"This river has been extending from the temple of that god. As long as the god is willing, there will be an extra river flowing out here. It is so magical." Yang Song sighed.
Duan Junyi asked: "What exactly is a god? Is it really a god?"
"I don't know. The person I am possessing has never been close to the temple where the gods are. Instead, he has someone he knows who once went to the temple to perform for the gods, but then he went to a far away place. We want to
It’s impossible to find it.” Yang Song shook his head.
"Didn't that person tell you what that god is like?" Duan Junyi frowned and said, if Yang Song himself had no memory of the god, then things would be really difficult to handle.
"He couldn't say anything. Even after he came back, he immediately disappeared where we are, but we can still find the god. He is at the end of the river. As long as we keep walking up the river,
Then you can definitely see his palace." Yang Song pointed his hand along the river to its end, but the river was curved, and Yang Song finally pointed among the endless forest trees.
"So our top priority is to enter the observation tower immediately." After Yang Song said to Duan Junyi, he walked onto a small bridge connecting both sides of the river. At the end of the bridge is the magnificent castle, and what Yang Song must
Go to the observation tower.
Why go to the observation tower? Yang Song has always maintained a sense of mystery about Duan Junyi, and Duan Junyi did not ask. Instead, he began to enjoy the strange scenery of another world.
To Duan Junyi's surprise, the world seemed to be in English or another language. Whether it was the large letters on the castle gate or a sign hanging at the castle gate, everyone could read it.
come out.
Yang Song naturally saw Duan Junyi's strangeness and smiled: "Don't worry, although we can't understand the words here, we can definitely understand each other when talking to the people here. Every world we enter will automatically
A dream concept with translation.”
Duan Junyi naturally didn't understand the concept of dreams, and Yang Song didn't intend to explain it to him, so he took the lead and walked into the dream castle.
Yang Song still has the memory of the hunter Yang Song in his mind, and he has long remembered this castle. But Duan Junyi is different. He never imagined that this place is full of modern atmosphere! Every building in the castle has various lights that shine.
Most of the people walking on the road were wearing modern clothes, and there were some people wearing all kinds of strange clothes, but not many. Duan Junyi even saw a TV playing a program in a shop on the roadside.
"Isn't it ironic? When we were fighting with spears, people here actually used electric lights?" Yang Song smiled.
"Actually, this is the weird thing between dreams and reality. If we are not awake, we will not even have this emotion, because people in a dream will not feel anything in the dream. It is natural.
, just like when you see a man and a woman eating, and only the man pays the bill, you will not be confused at all, why is the man paying the bill? On the contrary, if it is the woman who pays the bill, then you will be confused. In the dream world, both men and women are eating.
It's possible to pay the bill, and the people here are so accustomed to it, it can even be said that they don't have the ability to think at all." After Yang Song finished speaking, he walked up to a person who was setting up a stall.
This man was trying his best to yell at passers-by to sell the treasures he had picked up from outside the castle. A long sword that looked very sharp was placed in his stall along with the scabbard, while Yang Song
He took the sword in his hand without even saying hello. Without saying anything, he walked directly towards Duan Junyi and threw the sword to him.
"Why is this person ignoring you?" Duan Junyi was surprised and grabbed the long sword, which looked very sharp at first sight, and said to Yang Song.
"If you are in this world, you will ask him how to sell this sword before making a deal. But if you don't ask him, then he can't even see you." Yang Song glanced at Duan Junyi and said.
"Why is this happening?" Duan Junyi was really curious.
"This is why Yang Song said he wanted to come here to get things. These are the rules of this world. Everyone is doing what they must do. This is the rule of the gods, but it cannot prevent some of them from doing so.
People can be opportunistic, but I think this opportunism is also arranged by the gods." Yang Song shrugged.
"Is everyone here controlled by gods?" Duan Junyi asked.
"No, do you really think this is the real world? This is a dream. Everything is just a vague concept. For example, when I dreamed, I felt that red in this world is better, so there will be red in this world, so
You can understand that in the concept of this dream world, there is such a thing. Every honest person is doing what he should do, and there are always some people who will be dishonest. Hunter Yang Song is the dishonest kind.
, of course, this does not mean that they have independent consciousness. As far as I know, the memories that remain in my mind are very confusing. He doesn’t even have parents. It seems that he was a hunter since he was born, but he never tires of it, and
I have never doubted it." Yang Song sneered.
"If this is really a real world, then it is too terrible. It would be better to destroy it." Duan Junyi also sneered.
"So we need to go to the observation tower." Yang Song looked at the tower.
The two of them walked around the streets in the castle. No one was paying attention here at all. The soldiers seemed to only defend against the monsters in the forest and ignored the very bad crimes of rape and robbery.
It has to be said that the two people gained a lot. First of all, the sunglasses on their faces were replaced by fashionable new sunglasses, and the clothes on their bodies were replaced by a pair of mountaineering clothes. There was no way, Duan Junyi had to carry too many things.
, Yang Song naturally agreed with some of the weapons and such, but when he ran into the store and tried to steal food, he was stopped by Yang Song with a wry smile.
"You have been here for so long, have you ever been hungry?" Yang Song helplessly threw the various compressed foods that Duan Junyi had filled back on the cabinet.
"There are many things in dreams that are not necessary. There are only some areas that attract a lot of attention, such as fighting, talking, pictures, sounds, etc. The realism will be higher. But in terms of details, haven't you found that many things here can't stand the scrutiny?
Look? Once you look at it for a long time, you will find that it turns into a mess?" Yang Song continued to educate Duan Junyi.
Of course, these are all things I learned through my ears and eyes after following Tina. Although they are still not comparable to geniuses like Tina, Xie Weike, who have been immersed in lucid dreams for a long time, it is still okay to teach this cute new soldier.
So on the way to the observation tower, you could hear Yang Song suddenly shouting: "No!" "No need!" "I understand that you special forces have a lot of things on you, but what the hell is the antidote? Are you sure about this thing?
Useful?" "Telescope? This is simply the stupidest choice I have ever seen. Can you see if there is another world in the telescope?"
Duan Junyi was so frustrated that he finally stopped taking anything. Unless it was a weapon or something, he would go over and take a look.
"Aren't there any guns for sale here?" Duan Junyi said in disappointment after entering a store that looked like it was selling weapons.
Yang Song ignored Duan Junyi, but went straight to the wall where countless weapons were hung. There was no sales person like before, but a strong man smoking a big cigarette. He said to Yang Song: "Little
What does the hunter want?"
"I want a bow and arrows." Yang Song turned his head to face the strong man. Since he was wearing sunglasses, there was nothing to worry about when facing others.
"Take it yourself." The strong man was surprisingly easy to talk to, which made Duan Junyi immediately gear up. He walked to Yang Song and looked at the various weapons excitedly. Most of the weapons here seemed to be Westernized, and there were very few Chinese weapons.
Weapons, but there are still world-class weapons like katana swords.
"Put your hooves down! Stupid guy, Fanmo's shop only serves outstanding hunters. Where did you come from? Leave those treasures immediately if you don't want me to!" Duan Junyi was about to grab a samurai sword.
But he was suddenly startled by the strong man's curse and let go of his hand.
Yang Song did not make a sound, but took out a long bow and tried it with his fingers on the bow string. Suddenly, a pleasant bow sound came out. This sound gave Yang Song a very happy feeling. He
You can feel that there is an impulse and desire all over your body to pull out an arrow and shoot it immediately.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Yang Song frowned and looked at the longbow in his hand. He chose the longbow because the hunter Yang Song had a very skilled bow skill left in his mind. He could not use it in vain. But what he didn't expect was that,
The memory in his body had such a violent reaction to the bow that he almost couldn't control his hand. He quickly deliberately thought about other things, and then suppressed the fanatical desire to shoot in his heart.
Yang Song shook his head, not knowing whether this was good or bad, but it didn't matter. What was important was that Duan Junyi and the man named Fan Mo were already in a confrontation. Fan Mo despised and humiliated Duan Junyi.
He didn't take it seriously. As a special forces soldier, it would be too false if he didn't even have the skills to nourish his energy. The reason for his confrontation was that the strong man was slowly approaching.
"Where are you from? Why don't I know you?" Fan Mo's eyelids were twitching, and a strong sense of doubt could be seen from inside. He suspected that Duan Junyi was from outside.
Yang Song stood next to Duan Junyi and said, "He is my friend."
Fan Mo frowned and said, "You can't bring outsiders in at the boundary. You should know this."
"He saved my life." Yang Song said coldly.
"Okay, in that case I won't mind my own business." Fan Mo was stunned, then flicked the big cigarette butt in his hand and threw it into the burning stove in the corner, igniting a burst of fire.
"Wait, Fan Mo, where's the arrow?" Yang Song called out to Fan Mo.
"Over there." Fan Mo rolled his eyes, but he lay on the chair and looked at the roof not knowing what he was thinking.
Yang Song followed Fan Mo's eyes and saw a huge iron box in the corner of the stove, filled with various things. Of course, arrows were also in it, but they were just arrows, with the arrow bodies next to it.
placed on a wooden staircase.
"Come on, help me pretend." Yang Song shook his head and said to Duan Junyi.
With the efforts of the two of them, Yang Song assembled more than fifty arrows and placed them in the quiver. These arrows had feathers already added to them, so there was no need for extra trouble.
"I also need some melee weapons." Yang Song said to Fan Mo.
Fan Mo opened his eyes and said, "That's enough. What you brought is enough for you to hunt."
Fan Mo was answered by a buzzing sound. Duan Junyi watched in shock as Yang Song raised his hand, grabbed the arrow, drew it out, set up the bow, and drew the bow. The time spent in it definitely did not exceed one second! If I use one word to describe it, only
It was like flowing water! From the outside, there was actually a trace of the unique beauty of archery, and of course, there was blood. Fan Mo never expected that the hunter he had known for a long time would actually shoot an arrow!
This arrow hit Fan Mo's jaw with extremely vicious force, and then came out from behind his throat. The remaining strength actually caused the arrow to be nailed to the wall. Fan Mo naturally struggled, but his throat
When the tube was shot through, he could only make a gurgling sound, and most of this sound came from the hole in his throat.
"It's so refreshing." After shooting this arrow, Yang Song suddenly felt that the remaining excitement from the hunter Yang Song was slowly fading away, as if he was satisfied because of shooting this arrow, which made Yang Song feel inexplicable.
Heart palpitations, for no other reason than that the arrow he shot just now was purely because he couldn't hold back his desire to shoot the arrow. Therefore, the person who shot the arrow was actually that Yang Song! But the target was Yang Song who felt very
Just unhappy Nemo.
And this is actually a very scary reminder to Yang Song, which shows that his body does not seem to be completely controlled by himself. Since he woke up, although everything he did was dominated by himself, there were always some subtle changes.
I hadn't noticed it before, but until just now, the feeling seemed to explode in an instant, and Yang Song couldn't help but shoot Nemo. Although he didn't hate killing Nemo, he was really not a murderer in nature.
People!
Duan Junyi was shocked by Yang Song's brazen murder at first, but he was not shocked to the point of being stunned. He walked quickly to the door of the store, made sure that no one saw what happened inside, quickly closed the wooden door, and ran to Ni
Mo checked around him, and after repeatedly confirming that Nemo was indeed killed by Yang Song, he said to Yang Song: "Well done."
Yang Song was silent. The arrow was indeed beautiful, and killing Nemo had no psychological burden on him. In fact, it was not the first time he had killed someone. As long as he was not a person in the real world, he could just kill him.
, silently put the bow behind his back, and then picked up the weapon on the wall. The weapon that hunter Yang Song is good at is not the spear, but the bow and arrow. The reason for making the spear is that it is the only one that can be made quickly and is slightly more powerful.
It is an effective weapon, but his throwing skills cannot be ignored. In the previous battle between hunter Yang Song and Duan Junyi, if the spear was not good enough, Duan Junyi would have died on the ground after just one throw.
Yang Song directly grabbed a few short spears the size of javelins. Except for the sharp front, this kind of spear is no different from an iron rod. It is not difficult to make, so there are a lot of them. Yang Song only needs to carry enough.
, he doesn’t need too much.
After choosing a weapon, Yang Song casually grabbed a dagger, stuffed it into a leather holster, and put it in the pocket of his large mountaineering jacket. Only then did he have time to see Duan Junyi.
Duan Junyi had the long sword he snatched, and a bunch of small weapons such as daggers and throwing knives. He didn't really need a lot of weapons, but having more was better than nothing, so he just got a small shield.
He tied it to his arm and threw a side to Yang Song, saying: "Do you want to use this thing? I think it is very useful."
Yang Song frowned. He was essentially still Yang Song, a student in the real world. Unless necessary, he would not use the memory of hunter Yang Song. Just like now, he simply threw the shield on the ground and said: "
Hunters don’t use shields.”
"It's up to you." As a special soldier, Duan Junyi naturally has many more assumptions about combat than Yang Song, and he also has many advantages over the hunter Yang Song, that is, he has experience in using any weapons and armor.
It also means that he can adapt to more types of battles, such as head-on confrontations. If Yang Song does not have a bow and arrows, Duan Junyi can easily cut Yang Song to the ground with a shield. Even in the forest where Yang Song is best, Duan Junyi
It is still very possible to defeat Yang Song. After all, he is a professionally trained warrior who is born purely for fighting, while the hunter Yang Song is just a man who has been fighting wild beasts all year round. He had clearly had the advantage before but still died in Duan Junyi's way.
You can see the difference in your hands.
Now Duan Junyi was really armed to the teeth. If he didn't like wearing a helmet, he would have been covered with stuff on his face. After the two disposed of the body, they walked out of the store in a swaggering way, heading towards the observation tower.