Jialan language.
Chu Han stared at these three words on the reheating system with question marks on his face.
"Would you like to learn Jialan language?" the furnace system prompted.
Chu Han clicked to confirm, and then another message popped up: "It will cost 50,000 refining points."
Chu Han's mouth twitched, it's better not to learn!
Fifty thousand regeneration points are no longer worth mentioning to Chu Han now. The Wolf Fang Chapter is providing him with a huge amount of points every day. After overturning the Bone Burial Ground, Chu Han made a lot of money. There is also the zombie cleanup work in various cities, and the points will be doubled several times.
Including Chu Han's every upgrade, the points required are nothing compared to the total amount.
But Chu Han still felt that it was a waste to spend 50,000 points on learning a language!
After learning the Jialan language, Chu Han completely forgot what the old man asked just now, so he tried his best to look harmless, and he also showed a rare smile and pronounced every word.
Said: "You say it again?"
Wow!
The entire village took three steps back. The old man in the village who stood up to speak was so frightened that his legs were shaking. There were even children wailing.
Chu Han's face turned dark. Didn't he just not hear clearly? Why did he need to react so loudly
Wangcai on the side was stunned for three seconds, and then he was completely speechless to Chu Han.
This guy has probably lived in the apocalypse for so long that he doesn’t even know how to communicate normally!
In Chu Han's mind, the words "Say it again" are just to make people say it again, but in a normal world where the apocalypse has not invaded, this is tantamount to displeasure and threat!
The scene was at a stalemate. Chu Han had a headache when he saw a group of people jumping around and making noise in front of him, so his face became darker and darker, and the air-conditioning whizzed out as he stood there.
Everyone in the village ran far away. A few bold ones got closer, but they didn't dare to show off their anger.
"Are you a warrior?" Finally, the old man spoke again, stammering and trembling.
Chu Han understood this time and immediately realized that there may be levels in this world, but he didn't know if they were the same as those on earth.
So he nodded: "Yes, where is this?"
When the old man saw that Chu Han did not suddenly change his face and start killing, he breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "We are an auspicious village. Just ten kilometers along this road is the town. Since you are a warrior, then..."
It means driving people away. There is no room for a warrior in their village. They are afraid!
Chu Han looked into the distance. Ten kilometers was not as far as his journey over mountains and ridges.
So Chu Han smiled slightly at the old man: "Thanks for the directions."
It was indeed not suitable for him to stay in this small village for too long. Just look at the children beside him who were crying so hard that they knew that warriors were still very scary.
After leaving Jixiang Village, Chu Han walked on the dirt road without hesitation. He found that the world was very backward, just like it was hundreds of years ago before the spread of industry. The roads were full of potholes and uneven.
While Chu Han was thinking, suddenly a group of people in front of him ran closer and closer, and met him head-on on the road.
Chu Han kept walking and walked forward expressionlessly.
The ten people directly opposite stopped suspiciously. They watched Chu Han walking by, swaggering like they wanted to go out for a walk. For a while, they couldn't explain why.
Who is this person
Seeing that Chu Han was obviously not walking fast, he walked far away in a few steps.
One of the ten people's pupils shrank: "High-level warrior! We are no match for him!"
The remaining nine people looked at each other and secretly took note of Chu Han's appearance.
"Keep going." The man said and led the people forward.
At this time, Chu Han walked forward for some distance and suddenly stopped with a frown.
Wang Cai accidentally bumped into Chu Han's heel, and immediately jumped up and yelled: "What are you doing! Did you want to kill me when you stopped suddenly?"
Chu Han said seriously: "Go back to Jixiang Village and take a look."
Wang Caiqi's face bulged: "Why?"
Chu Han stepped forward with one kick and kicked Wangcai far away: "Just go and see if you can! Come back and report as soon as there is any news!"
"I'm not your subordinate!" Wangcai was furious.
Chu Han stared at it: "Yes, you are my slave."
Wangcai couldn't defeat Chu Han, but it still turned around and ran away. It also discovered something was wrong with the ten people just now. There was only one road here, and those ten people were going in the opposite direction to them. Eight or nine times out of ten, they were going to Jixiang Village!
Even if Chu Han didn't talk about such gossip, Wangcai still wanted to go back and see what was going on.
At this time, in Jixiang Village, when Chu Han's retreating figure disappeared, the people in the village completely relaxed. Some people were so nervous that they were covered in sweat.
At this time, the old man tremblingly walked into a house, carefully opened the attic, and said to the darkness inside: "The warrior is gone."
A voice came from the darkness, somewhat old and tired: "Thank you to the folks in the village for taking me in for so long."
The old man waved his hand: "You helped us deal with the ferocious beasts in the mountains. This is what we should do."
The man in the darkness said again: "Ferocious beasts are nothing to us warriors, but that kid just now probably wasn't looking to kill me. If you have a chance to see him next time, don't be so nervous."
The old man breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, but sir, who have you offended?"
The man in the darkness sighed: "Don't say it, it will bring you bloody disaster, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. I will leave tonight."
"Your injury hasn't healed yet!" The old man was a little anxious.
At this moment, there was suddenly a noise outside.
"What are you doing! Why are you searching my house?"
"Let go of my child! Who are you!"
"Ah-help!"
Immediately afterwards, several sounds of blood splattering were heard everywhere, and at the same time there was a cold and stern voice.
"Slaughter this small village, and then plunder every house! Dig up the ground three feet!"
"yes!"
There was a massacre outside, and there were cries and cries everywhere.
The old man who was still in the attic was startled. He looked out through the crack in the window and saw that the whole village was bleeding. Many villagers were lying on the ground, their lives being ruthlessly harvested.
It's a warrior!
Many warriors came!
Kill all the old, weak, women and children in the village without sparing them!
"Ahem!" The man in the darkness coughed, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, his voice trembling with anger: "They are coming for me."
"You?" The old man was surprised.
But before he could say the next word, the attic was completely opened, and a man rushed out and stood in front of the group of warriors who were killing the villagers wantonly.
He looked about fifty years old and had a calm aura about him. Even though he was injured, he still had an extraordinary aura standing there.
The ten warriors looked at the person in front of them, first surprised and then overjoyed, especially when they saw the other person's pale face and the wounds that were constantly bleeding.
(End of chapter)