There are many people on the other side, and I am the only one here, and someone pointed a sword at the neck—well, I originally planned to preemptively take a hostage or something, but I accidentally fell down.I could only adopt the second strategy. I raised my hand and turned around from behind the wall. I finally met someone. It was impossible not to ask something. If something happened, I would have time to escape.

"Woman?" When I walked out, I happened to see a guy frowning. They all looked dusty and dusty, and some of them had wounds and blood on their bodies—and judging from their attire, it seemed that this era China's industrial development should not be advanced, but it is a bit like the feeling of ancient China, with worn-out armor and gaping long swords.

Deserters who escaped from the battlefield?The land I'm in seems to be in turmoil.I took a step back.Indicating that I am empty-handed, but if they make a sudden attack, I am also prepared to be able to resist for at least 30 seconds-enough for me to launch a flash to escape here during this period.

The other party seemed to be in a panic, and it seemed that he had just finished the war.There are not many people, a team of five, and the condition of the horse is not good, there are bloodstains and scratches on it, and it looks listless-but this is not right, if it is against the enemy, there should be blunt or sharp weapons on the horse Scars of wounds rather than scratches of ferocious beasts——The state of the group of people also looked very strange. Rather than saying that they escaped from the battlefield, they were defeated after a fight with some large ferocious beast.

"Excuse me..." I estimated the distance of the person closest to me and calculated the angle of the shot, but the person put down the sword pointed at me by himself, "I thought it was someone. Are you a native of China? "

"Huh?" This attitude is a bit strange. If it is said that they did this because of the war, then their first attitude when they saw a foreigner would definitely not be this - civil strife?This is not right, his attitude does not look like a war, and his appearance should be of Asian race-no, it should be useless to look at his appearance here.Who knows if I have fallen into some kind of anime with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and random hair colors.

"Your dress is very strange. You are from the other side of the sea." One of the people who looked like the leader pointed at me with the sword in his hand just now. Now he puts the sword back into its sheath. Hanging loosely around his waist, I heard him mutter, "Whatever it is, it's better than a monster."

"...Uh, may I ask, what is this place?" The other party didn't seem to be hostile.I relax my tense muscles.

"Are you from the other side of the sea?" He kicked open the door and walked in swaggeringly. I didn't see clearly until they lit a fire. There were five people in a team, each wearing broken armor and bloody cloth clothes. Someone was injured, clutching his arms and looking sickly.

"Excuse me, what does the other side of the sea mean?" There is a reason for me to ask this way. If I answer "yes", then the other party will know that I understand what he means by "the other side of the sea", and never From his inquiry to me, it can be known that they have a special concept of "the other side of the sea".

Although from his behavior and actions, we can find answers that are more capable of disguising himself, but I am not familiar with the place when I come here. It would be bad if I missed the news because of some answers. They talk a lot, especially for the rest of their lives. Sometimes they will tell some trivial stories to relieve their pressure.

Even from the details, I can know a lot of things. Although the other party has no obligation to help me, I can help them in turn to show goodwill, "Someone among you is injured and needs to be healed." I pointed to the person not far away. The young man clutching his arm, he looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and seemed to be in a trance caused by blood loss.

The person who looked like the leader made a casual gesture, "It's okay, the bleeding has stopped." Then he picked up a branch from the side and poked the fire even more vigorously, "It's really cold, this damn weather. "I heard him complain like this, combined with what he said before, "monster", I think this place may have some kind of fantasy background.

So can it be further inferred that they are in such a mess because of conflicts with the so-called "monsters"?

"Hey, if it's really someone from the other side of the sea, this chick is really out of luck." A beard with weeds on the cheeks looked about 40 to [-] years old-maybe older- The soldier wiped the living long sword in his hand with a rag torn from nowhere, and turned to the leader and said, "But has there been an eclipse recently? people drifting over here?"

The man in the lead turned his face, he didn't know if it was because of the attack, his face was bloody and hideous with a long gash, "How did you get here?"

"I don't know. I woke up here." I answered him like this. If he wanted to know where I came from, why didn't the older man just ask me?

"Hey, Naughty, ask her how old she is this year, and if she has a sweetheart at home." The person who said this sentence was lying on a stretcher, and it seemed that his legs were still covered with braces to fix the broken bones. Crap, I have to say that these rough old men are really hurt and want to think about these messy things.

It seems that the leader should be called "Juan". I thought for a while, showing a scared and alert expression, and said, "What are you talking about?" They want to ask me questions through the person called "Juan". How many possibilities are there? , and the most likely one of them is: Except for the person named "Stubborn", they can't communicate with me, but the strange thing is that I can understand what they are saying, just now I asked them "What does the other side of the sea mean?" ’ But they still think ‘I don’t understand their language’ which means maybe they didn’t understand what I said.

This is very strange, I was able to communicate normally in several other scenes before, why not here?And the most troublesome thing is, if I can't communicate normally with the people here, how can I get information?Or is it a message in itself?

What is the reason why the person named "Stubborn" can communicate with me?

Only after this matter is resolved can I continue to make my layout.

Just at this moment, a creepy scream came from far and near in the air——

"Not good!" He jumped up stubbornly.

The next moment a huge claw descended from the sky, its powerful wings overturned the entire roof, the huge beak grabbed the young man with the broken leg lying on the stretcher, and the claw pierced through the middle-aged man with the beard.

It was a huge...

bird?Parrot?

"Get out of the way! That's a Gu carving!"

What the hell? ? ? ? ? ! ! ! ! !

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