By the time Fisher broke free from the net while yelling and resisting the punches and kicks of the two young men, the group of villagers had already caught up with him, shouting and surrounding him.
Fisher was filled with fear, and he shouted loudly in the Chinese he learned from memory: "Filth! It's all filth!"
"Monster! You are the filth! Beat him to death!" A strong man yelled, and the villagers immediately rushed up and drowned Feisang!
High on the hillside, the Dream Stealing team looked at this scene in surprise.
"What should we do?" Arthur asked anxiously, "Are we just watching Fisher being beaten to death by these natives?"
Cobb's eyes flashed rapidly, and the expression on his face was very tangled.
Ames said: "At least it proves that this is definitely not Fisher's dream! No one will be beaten by their subconscious mind in a dream!"
"They regard Fisher as a devil!" Saito said quickly, "I think it's because of the different races."
Cobb waved his hands and said anxiously: "This is impossible! These people are the guards reflected by the dream master's subconscious. They will only kill us intruders and will never find any reason!"
Saito shouted: "Hey! I understand Chinese, they are saying 'fight monsters'!"
Cobb and others' expressions changed drastically, and they all looked at Saito.
"Are you sure?" Cobb said quickly.
"Of course!" Saito frowned, "I have a lot of business in Shanghai, and I have learned Chinese since I was a child!"
"Make a decision quickly!" Andre pointed down and shouted, "Fisher is about to be beaten to death!"
"Save him!" Cobb said loudly, "Saito, you go down alone and try to communicate with them in Chinese! Andri stays here to support us, and the others will try to see if they can take out their weapons and be ready to go out and save him at any time.
people!"
Fisher struggled to withstand the siege of the villagers. The air gushing from his lower body filled him with strength. He grabbed a bronze ax with a wooden handle and screamed in terror while swinging it around, causing the villagers to flee.
, can't get close to him.
However, these villagers seemed to be very experienced. They kept running around him, preventing him from escaping, and would hit him with cold blows from time to time. After a while, Fisher's head was bleeding and his body was covered in cuts and bruises.
Although the "magic power" in his body made him stronger, it could not make him invulnerable. He also wanted to fly away these people like the strong man in the wooden house before, killing a bloody path, but he couldn't at all.
Know how to make the "magic" obey.
"Am I going to die here?" Fisher was filled with fear.
At this moment, an anxious shout suddenly came from the mountain: "Stop! Stop it! Stop fighting! He is not a monster! He is not a monster!"
The villagers were in a commotion. Some people heard Saito's words and watched him running down in surprise. However, more people continued to besiege Fisher.
Finally, someone seized the opportunity and tied Fisher's feet with a rope, pulling Fisher to the ground. The villagers immediately swarmed up, with axes and farm tools in their hands, and kept attacking Fisher.
Fisher protected his head tightly and screamed miserably, his heart filled with despair.
On the mountain, Cobb, who saw this scene, did not dare to wait any longer. He held up a wooden stick that he had just used his subconscious to conjure up and shouted: "Go down!"
He ran out first!
Behind him, Yusef, Arthur and Eames followed closely, each holding a conjured wooden spoon, wooden shovel and a wooden basin.
"God, this must be the craziest dream I've ever had!" Ames yelled, "Ah..."
He increased his speed.
"Making money is never easy!" Yusef held up the wooden basin.
At this time, Saito had already run to the villagers, but several villagers raised farm tools and pointed at him warily. He did not dare to get too close, but raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Stop beating! You, you will be executed by the emperor."
of!"
He suddenly had an idea and shouted anxiously, causing more villagers to stop.
The villagers quickly persuaded each other and stopped. Fisher was holding his head and still screaming, with blood everywhere on his body.
"Monsters! There are three more monsters!" A villager pointed at the three Cobbs running down the mountain and shouted in horror.
The villagers who had just stopped immediately became restless again.
Saito immediately realized something was wrong and turned around and shouted: "Don't come over! Stop! Stop!"
Cobb and the other three stopped suddenly and stopped where they were.
Saito immediately turned around, raised his hands and continued loudly: "Don't get excited! Don't get excited, everyone! They are not monsters! They are foreigners! Foreigners, do you understand?"
The villagers looked at each other and talked quietly to each other.
Seeing that the villagers had calmed down a bit, Saito hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "We are a mission from Japan. We...came from the sea! We came to see your Emperor. If you beat him to death, you will be executed by the Emperor!"
Although Saito's accent was a little weird, the villagers understood what he said, and everyone became surprised and confused.
"Er Gou, are they really not monsters?"
"I just felt something was wrong. Look, he has two eyes and one mouth. Besides, if he is a monster, why doesn't he eat people? How can he be beaten like this by us?"
"They say they are foreigners. Where are they? Are they the Huns?"
"How could the Huns come here? Hey, he looks like a Chu man, tall and big."
The villagers were talking a lot, and they were all a little panicked at this time.
The strong man who had been taking the lead also realized that there might be a misunderstanding. He took a step forward and said to Saito: "That man, he even knocked down the wall just now. You still say that he is not a monster?"
Saito felt relieved, it would be good if he could communicate. At the same time, he was shocked by what the strong man said. Fisher, did you knock down the wall?
Was he so strong in the dream?
"Everyone, he is our prince of Japan. He has been strong since he was a child..."
"What?" The strong man was surprised, "Prince? What do you mean? Your king's son?"
Saito nodded with a serious look on his face: "Yes, you beat our prince. The prince is going to see your emperor!"
The strong man finally panicked. He looked back at Fisher, who was lying on the ground and groaning, with a face full of fear: "It's broken, it's broken! He's still a prince if he's strong enough! The sun is falling!"
On the hillside, Cobb saw Saito and the villagers chatting continuously. Instead of relaxing, Cobb's mood became heavier.
The same goes for the other three, with solemnity and surprise written on their faces.
"Cobb, have you ever encountered this kind of situation?" Arthur asked quietly, "The Dream Lord's reflection guard actually negotiates with the intruder?"
Cobb took a deep breath and said: "Dreams are inherently mysterious, and no one can guarantee that they understand everything in dreams! No matter what, Fisher is still alive."
After a pause, Cobb added firmly: "We will figure it all out!"
