A blonde with blue eyes, a crayfish-colored tin can, a teenager in exotic clothes, a young man in strange clothes, and a woman with scantily clad clothes for this era.

Neither of them are suitable for action in this era.

The five people stood in the dilapidated room worriedly and looked at each other silently: "..."

This time is good, let’s not talk about what the mission is, if they don’t find a better outfit, how they can do missions in this world will be a problem.

Xiao Weasel has excellent eyesight, and can see the costumes of people on the street outside from a distance. He also used the transformation technique to change himself, pretending to be an ordinary-looking adult man, and went out for a walk to find out the basic situation.

It is now the Ming Dynasty, and this is Bianliang, Tokyo.The currency used by passers-by for transactions is copper plates.The city is full of low-rise buildings, either made of wood or stone, without the reinforced concrete of modern society, and without the conveniences of modern times.For Xiao Weasel, it is almost as poor as their Ninja Village, which seems very kind.

"This is the capital of the whole country, but I haven't seen a single person with special abilities. This world should be just an ordinary world." Little Weasel said thoughtfully.

Generally speaking, wherever they wear, the task target is nearby.Although this world feels similar to the world of fairy tales, the last time they landed was in the Mole Forest, and they saw the strange things around them all at once. It has been more than half an hour since they arrived here, and they haven't gained anything yet.

"It really is like this..." Fujiya tried hard to think back for a long time, and she didn't know which era the Ming Dynasty was, but she knew the name Bianliang, and this place was indeed a certain dynasty in ancient China, and here she had a basic foundation in her heart .

Fujiya explained to them the basic knowledge she had learned: "Now our most important purpose is to disguise ourselves, and then we can start looking for mission targets."

"It seems that my things are not wrong. Fortunately, I didn't listen to Jarvis's suggestion and bring cash." Tony proudly opened his gold-red armor, raised his hand, and there was a handful of money in his palm. "Here, spend whatever you want, I bought it just for this situation."

"It's... really." Fujiya watched those beautifully crafted silver rings piled up like worthless jelly beans. It was clear that their value lay in their shape and representative meaning, but Tony bought them for their own value. material.

She swallowed a mouthful of blood with great difficulty, and was dizzy from being stunned.

With the money, the slight embarrassment on Xiao Weasel's face disappeared, and he left happily with that ordinary face, and came back after a while, holding several people's full suits in his arms.

Now the problem is solved.

Steve, Itachi, Tony and Dagu changed clothes clumsily. Fujiya put Tony's battle armor back in the corridor, went back to the future world to buy some long hair and colored contact lenses, and started her disguise again with great interest— — No way, ancient men also had long hair, and Steve's blue eyes and Tony's caramel eyes also had to be dealt with.

"It's really...uncoordinated." Fujiya sighed, she had already changed into a woman's attire, and tied her long hair behind her shoulders casually. The secondary dress is also like an ancient woman, without any sense of disobedience.

"It's not very...coordinated." Steve reluctantly answered, with a bitter face and a stiff body.

In terms of stature, Steve was considered a standard burly man in ancient times. Even if he didn't carry his shield, he would remind people of professions such as soldiers, butchers and robbers when he went out, and he was very imposing.But if you only look at his face... this young man is handsome and elegant, with straight eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, gentle and delicate, no one doubts that he is a man, this temperament is very appropriate.

But if the body of a butcher matches the face of a handsome young man...

Fujiya held back her about-to-distort expression.

That feeling is no less than watching Voldemort being shy and cute, Lin Daiyu indiscriminately killing and violent, and King Kong Barbie appearing in the world... The sense of disobedience is overwhelming, and Steve will definitely turn his head back 100% when he goes out.

Xiao Weasel was also holding back his laughter, and Dagu felt that he shouldn't laugh at his new teammate, so he had to endure a lot of hard work and silently turned his head away.Tony, who had always been the best at mocking, was dumbfounded at the moment. He covered his eyes in despair, and he was unwilling to believe his disguised appearance. He was so sad that he didn't want to mock Steve.

The appearance of Europeans and Americans is still very distinguishable from Orientals. Even if Tony looks better than Steve of King Kong Barbie, it can't make up for his sense of disobedience after changing clothes.

Fujiya in disguise - an ancient woman.

Itachi Uchiha - an ancient child.

Zhenjiao Dagu - ancient youth.

Steve - King Kong Barbie.

Tony - still European and American.

"...Is it my fault for being outstanding?" Tony asked back in disbelief, indignant and unwilling.

"Forget it, Tony, you and Steve will stay here first, the three of us will go out to find out the situation. What if the mission target comes to this original location?" Fujiya comforted him.

"Beggars and vagrants will sleep in the nearby shabby houses at night, and we are one of them here." Little Weasel cautiously reminded, "Be careful not to be discovered."

It's completely dark now.

"Understood." In order to complete the task, Steve even wore a cute hat with little angel wings. He quickly adjusted his mentality and said gently.

After leaving the dilapidated huts that were connected, Fujiya looked around at the two teammates around him.Dagu, who was dressed in a light blue cross-collared robe, was tightly tied with a belt, highlighting his slender waist, which was enviable.He hid the gun under his clothes, and his arms seemed to be slightly bulging, and his eyes were a little nervous.

The little weasel is also short in the same color. When standing quietly, it looks very temperamental and behaves elegantly and calmly.He himself is the eldest son of the patriarch who was taught from a young age and strictly abides by etiquette in a big family. He is very suitable for ancient costumes, and people will be convinced that he must be the noble son who sneaked out of some family.

"Let's go for a walk along the street?" Little Weasel looked up at the two of them and proposed.

When Dagu just arrived, he pursed his lips shyly and did not speak, and Fujiya became the one who made the decision: "Okay, let's go outside the city and see if we find anything."

"It's already night, and there seem to be fewer pedestrians." Dagu looked around and said seriously.

Indeed, after it was completely dark that day, every household lit up oil lamps, and the number of people on the street began to decrease.But there is no curfew that Fujiya remembers in ancient times.The three of them strolled slowly to the gate of the city, and saw that no matter whether they were entering or leaving the city, the people were not in a hurry.

Outside the city, you can vaguely see the verdant mountains——

"What's that?" Fujiya suddenly turned her head when she was looking casually, and looked over suspiciously again, "Itachi, look over there."

The weasel with the best eyesight among the three did his part, he tried his best to tiptoe to look outside.But his height is not enough, and now it is outside again, seeing a trace of bewilderment appearing in the boy's black pupils, Dagu bent down enthusiastically and directly hugged the boy, put it on his shoulder with difficulty, and asked gently: " How is it? Can you see it?"

Little Weasel was taken aback by him, and he held back stiffly and did not hide, but two blushes appeared on his cheeks in embarrassment. He nodded indiscriminately, and looked in the direction Fujiya pointed, trying to make himself pay attention to the business——

In the distance, it was a figure that could not be seen clearly.Or it should be described as 'it'. It walks in a strange posture, falls three times at one step, twists its hands in the opposite direction from the forearm, and hangs in the air.It shook its head and walked straight towards the city gate, walking slowly.From top to bottom, that is not a posture that a normal person can maintain.

"It's really weird." Weasel's expression became serious and serious, "It's a bit like the zombie you showed me, Sister Fujiya."

"It's quite similar..." Fujiya's heart tightened, and she didn't dare to delay for a moment, "Hurry up, we have to stop it before it enters the city, no matter what it is, if it brings disaster, enter It's too late."

Dagu had also seen the power of zombies before, so he quickly followed after his expression changed.

Fortunately, 'it' walked very slowly and was far away from the gate of the city. When the three of Tengya rushed over in a hurry, the people waiting in line at the gate of the city hadn't even noticed it.

"This is—is this a person?!" Teng Ya held a short moso bamboo as a weapon in her hand, and after running close to her cautiously, her expression became startled, and all vigilance and nervousness were swept away.

The person in front of them was indeed the strange appearance they saw just now, but it was just a seriously injured ancient man.He was wearing a blood-stained gray robe, his head was bleeding, and his face seemed to be corroded by something. His skin was curled up, bloody and bloody, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.The abnormal angle of the arms was obviously interrupted, and he walked staggeringly, as if holding his last breath to walk this far.

"It's very badly hurt." Dagu frowned, and walked over worriedly to help the man.

"Ah... ah..." Feeling that someone was supporting him, the seriously injured man suddenly let out an agitated sound from his throat, but he couldn't say a word. Paralyzed in Dagu's arms.

"Is it a mute?" Fujiya and Xiao Itachi looked at each other suspiciously.

The little boy also nodded his head affirmatively, with some unbearable in his black pupils.

Although I don't know if it's a coincidence, but when they first came to this world, the first special person they met - a seriously injured man, might be their mission target.

"Let's go, let's take him back. If we don't give first aid to him, he will lose too much blood." Fujiya immediately made a decision.

"Ah! Ah...!" Hearing these words, the man struggled even more intensely. His twisted hands trembled in pain, and he didn't respond at all. He could only use his head to indicate the direction he came from desperately. Fluid flowed down, and the face was blurred, and it was not clear whether it was blood or tears.

- This is an action to ask for help.

"Is anyone still in danger? Do you want us to help you save him?" Da Gu asked with difficulty, almost holding the man on his body.

"Hmm! Mmm!" This time the man nodded his head more fiercely, still trying to signal to the direction behind him.

"Okay, let's go." Fujiya guessed that the matter was urgent, no longer hesitated, raised her hand and held the man with Dagu, and walked in that direction.It's just that the man's injury is too serious. If he is not treated immediately, he may die.

"...take the pill first."

In fact, in this day and age, it is not easy for a man to recover from such an injury immediately and properly.Ever since Fujiya experienced the New York War, she was not so afraid of healing seeds. She raised her hand and gave birth to a healing seed and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

The man opened his lips slightly in pain, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and swallowed.His eyes were closed tightly, only his chest rose and fell slightly, as if the pain had been relieved a little, and his body was finally no longer so tense.

"I'll carry him on my back, so it's faster." Dagu suggested.

The little weasel looked up at the forest shrouded in darkness in front of him, and silently transformed into an adult man: "He can't speak or write. We're going to find someone in the forest. We don't know when we will find him." , let me recite it, the speed is fast."

Dagu, who was of ordinary physique, silently handed over the seriously wounded, feeling ashamed: "..."

"Let's go." Little Weasel said simply, even if he was carrying a person on his back, he was the fastest among the three. As long as his toes were lightly on the ground, his figure would be strong and vigorous, and he would fly past like no gravity. Like a ghost.

"Who are we looking for? Is he on this mountain?" Fujiya asked as he ran, "Or at the bottom of the mountain. Is there a specific location? If it's on the mountain, nod your head, and at the bottom of the mountain, shake your head. If it's not, just make a sound."

"Ah—" the man who was being carried by the little weasel immediately mustered up all his strength and shouted in a hoarse guttural voice.

"Mountainside?" Fujiya paused for two seconds, and when the man nodded, she asked again, "Which direction is it? The east side of the mountain? The west side?"

"Or south, north?"

"Is there any water around? A river? A log cabin? A thatched hut?"

The ancients were good at this point. When traveling outside, regardless of whether it is east, west, north or south, they should also look at the direction of the sun, or at night according to the positioning of the Big Dipper.Fujiya asked a bunch of questions carefully. Relying on the man's nodding, shaking his head and making noises, the fishing and law enforcement officers could tell that the person they were looking for was located on the mountainside of the mountain. To the southeast was a thatched hut, and there was a Bian road nearby. river.

This is easy to find!

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