Brother in the end of the world [Ancient wear end]

Sickles, bows and arrows are ready, and the cuffs and trouser legs are also tied tightly.

After Yang Shu repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem, he went out from the space. At this time, the sun was setting to the west.

The place that was originally full of withered grass became green, and after he appeared, he would be hooked from time to time, the movements were so light that most people would not notice it.

Yang Shu drank the spiritual spring water for three years, and his body is much better than ordinary people, and he is also extremely sensitive. If he didn't expect that woman who has always been bullying and fearful of violence to beat him on the head with a mallet, he would not have come to this world.

It's useless to think too much, after being hooked by the emerald green leaves a few times, Yang Shu's whole body was not well, he slowly squatted down, the sickle in his hand reflected a sharp cold light in the sun.

Poplar held his breath and looked at the leaves, waiting for an opportunity.The moment the blade moved away, the person ran out with a whoosh.

In this world, any living thing may mutate - this is a sentence he saw in that PPT teaching, Yang Shu didn't think it was a lie, he always spared his life.

Maybe he has no skills, but Yang Shu is still very confident in escaping for his life. After all, he has practiced for so many years.

A few seconds after he ran out, all the leaves were no longer camouflaged, and they frantically entangled the poplar tree, completely without the harmlessness of withering.

Yang Shu stepped on the ground and jumped up with his strength. After seeing the seemingly endless sea of ​​grass, his pupils shrank slightly.He gritted his teeth and rushed forward, but he couldn't hold on anymore and returned to the space, lying on the ground in a slightly embarrassed state.The clothes on his body were cut into pieces, there were no major injuries, and there were countless minor injuries.

Going out this time, Yang Shu discovered an important thing - those grasses suck blood.Judging by the color of the remaining blood, it should not be poisonous.These wounds were nothing to him, and he wanted to wipe them off with the spiritual spring, but as soon as he scooped up a handful of water, many small wounds had already healed.

Could it be...he also started to mutate?

What is the truth, Yang Shu is not sure.In the next few days, he started to run out of the space, and when he had nowhere to go, he returned to the space to rest, and continued to run after resting.After running for three days, I finally got out of the sea of ​​grass and arrived in a sparse forest.

After entering the range of the woods, the crazy grass calmed down, still moving without wind, luring passers-by, but they didn't dare to get close.

Without the chasing of the grass, the poplar did not dare to relax. The things in the woods are obviously more terrifying than the grass, otherwise the grass would not stop so consciously and let go of the prey that is about to get.

There is a certain distance between each tree, the poplar draws out the sickle, and it is not appropriate to use the bow and arrow here.He took a few steps forward slowly, and nothing happened.After walking for about two quarters of an hour, the seemingly short distance has reached the end.

Yang Shu frowned and stopped.He found these trees, moving.

As if to prove something, Yang Shu had a thought, and he had an extra ax in his hand, and aimed at the tree in front of him with one axe.

"Oh! It hurts me to death!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Shu's eyes, the voice didn't come from his ears, but suddenly appeared in his mind.After hesitating for a second, the tree that was cut down had all its roots pulled out and replaced it with another place to take root, and proudly muttered: "This way I won't be found? Human beings are all idiots."

Poplar who watched all this: "..."

Yang Shu walked up to the tree expressionlessly, "Are you talking?"

The tree was silent for a long time, then suddenly screamed: "Oh! How could this human being hear me? He must be deceiving me, human beings are too cunning."

"No, I didn't lie to you, I really heard it."

A century-long silence followed, followed by a scream: "How is it possible...impossible!"

Listening to the repeated impossibility, Yang Shu pulled out his ears and said coldly, "Shut up, or I'll cut you off."

The tree beeped softly: "You can't kill me, I still have companions."

The answer was Yang Shu's sneer, and the ax resting on the side of the tree, and the tree fell silent instantly.

"Why can't I go out here?"

The tree seemed to think about it seriously, "Maybe they are hungry, I saw that they like to keep people around here, and they sneak up and eat them at night, and the corpses are turned into powder."

"Who?"

"Well, it's my friends. Although they don't know me, don't talk to me, and want to devour me, I still think we are friends." The branches and leaves of the tree shook, and the tone was cheerful.

Poplar thinks that this tree has a brain problem, and these trees want to devour it, yet it still thinks those same kind are friends. "Take me out."

"I will be beaten." The whole canopy of the tree was shaking, and the whole body was refusing.

Yang Shu snorted coldly, and chopped the ax mercilessly. The tree groaned again, but instead of attacking him, he wanted to run away.But the poplar would not let it run away. Taking advantage of the moment the tree pulled out its root system, it pinched the thickest root and threatened: "If you don't take me away, I will cut it down."

"Aw! Don't! Hey, you know how to bully me." When he found that he couldn't break free, all the branches drooped down, and dozens of leaves fell down in a rustling, so pitiful.

Yang Shu didn't have time to feel sorry for it, a dryad...cough, a mutant creature, of course his own life is important, who knows if this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and urged: "Quick!"

"OK then."

The tree moved slowly towards the edge of the forest. Under the threat of the poplar, it walked faster, and it was still thinking: "You will be punished for bullying me like this. I am a good tree... ..."

Yang Shu has always been indifferent to these innocuous words.What is retribution, when those people said in front of him that he killed his biological parents, he didn't feel anything.

I don't know if it's because I was holding this tree in my hand, but the trees along the way didn't dare to get close to it. They just pulled out the roots and slapped the ground, seeming very dissatisfied.

After he got out of the woods, Yang Shu let go of his hand, and didn't turn around to make an ax to the root of the tree, and ran back in a hurry.

After walking a few steps, he was poked lightly on the shoulder. Yangshu turned his head and saw the tree in the distance, and it was a small tree root that poked him.Only when he was far away did he see how far the root system of the tree was, and it could extend from the woods to here. If the tree wanted to beat him, the poplar tree would definitely not be able to hit him, even with an axe.

"Well, there are a lot of ugly humans here, be careful." After saying that, the tree retracted its small roots, and the roots propped up its tall body and ran fast.

Yang Shu looked at the figure running on short legs and slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said softly, "Thank you."

So many ugly people...

After walking a few hundred meters, Yang Shu saw a few bloody people in ragged clothes wandering aimlessly. Suddenly, as if smelling some delicious food, he turned around and rushed over with his bloody teeth bared.

Yang Shu's excellent eyesight saw that one of them was missing arms and legs, one moved too much, and his intestines flowed all over the ground while running, and the other had half of his face gnawed, revealing his white bones.

Although the scene was inappropriate, Yang Shu still wanted to laugh.He thought that Huang Laizi in the village was ugly enough, but he didn't expect there to be uglier ones.

This speed is not too fast, it seems that it is the first-level incomplete body that Xiao Qi said, as long as the head is chopped off.

The one who ran over first, Yang Shu raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, his head rolled away, and his body fell stiffly on the ground.The one behind seemed to have not seen it, and still rushed forward. The one dragging his intestines ran the most vigorously, perhaps because his hands were intact.

Yang Shu went over with a scythe again, and after finishing these few, he found himself unexpectedly calm and neat.Yang Shu dug out the crystal nuclei in the brains of these incomplete bodies, which looked a little small, but it was better than nothing.After digging, he looked at the corners of the lower lips of several corpses that were so cold, maybe he was not a good person in the first place.

Looking up, dozens of incomplete bodies rushed from all directions, much faster than the ones he saw just now, and their appearances were not as shabby as those that looked.Yang Shu understood what the tree meant, and there was a large group behind dozens of them. He thought for a second, and ran decisively to the house with a high wall in the distance.He can't enter the space among a bunch of monsters. The time of the space is different from that of the outside world. I don't know how long it will take for those monsters to disperse. What if they don't want to leave?He didn't want to waste time while still running.

The body has been better transformed by the spirit spring, and at the critical moment of life, Yang Shu's speed is not slower than those incomplete bodies that may be second-level.

After running for about an hour, the houses were getting closer and closer, Yangshu was panting, and suddenly heard a voice from upstairs shouting: "Run to the right, the door is over there!"

right?

Yang Shu glanced at the window upstairs, it was a young girl.After a while, he heard the sound of iron scraping the ground, turned to the right and ran over.

Not long after running, Yang Shu saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy standing by a slightly open gate and beckoning to him, "This way!"

Before he had time to think about it, Yang Shu ran over, and the army of corpses behind him was less than 200 meters away from him, and one even flew up.

After entering the gate, Yang Shu found that there were a dozen middle-aged men on both sides of the gate. After he entered safely, he quickly closed and locked the big iron gate, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

"boom!"

As soon as the door was closed, there was a loud bang. Everyone covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound, and retreated to the second line of defense as quickly as possible.

Yang Shu didn't understand what they meant, but he still tried to keep up with the group of people without making a sound.

After walking for a while, the voice from the gate gradually disappeared. After entering a house that could be called a copper wall and locked the door, the middle-aged man who led him looked at Yang Shu's unusual attire with complicated eyes.

There was no way, even though he knew that he was a time traveler, the place where the poplar tree appeared was in the wilderness, and he couldn't find any communal clothes to change into, so he had to wear his own blouse.

"Where are you from?" the man asked after looking at the poplar for a while.

Yang Shu remembered Xiao Qi's time-traveling tutorial—do not know if he had lost his memory.

"As soon as I woke up, I was lying in the weeds, and then I passed a forest, and when I came out, I saw those monsters. After that, I couldn't fight and ran this way, so you took me in." Yang Shu told the main story again, the important thing is He did not mention the details, it is impossible for him to expose the space, and he does not want to be studied by slices.