Porter of Two Worlds

Chapter 13: Barbarian tribe?

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Walking among three monster-like people, Bai Yang's heart collapsed. There was always a feeling that the other person would tear him away at any time, like a piece of paper, and he was frightened every step he took.

Because of the language barrier, Bai Yang could not understand the identities of these three people. Bai Yang could only distinguish them by their body shapes. The strongest young man was labeled as 'Barbarian No. 1' in Bai Yang's heart, followed by The older, strong man was the 'Barbarian No. 2' in Bai Yang's heart, and the last one was the 'Barbarian No. 3'.

A long time later, when Bai Yang learned the words here, he knew that number one was called Zhuzi, number two was called Zhao Shi, and number three was called Hu Zi...

These three monster-like people explained to Bai Yang what violent beauty is.

As for the helmet that was taken off from Bai Yang's head, it was made of metal. Bai Yang didn't know if it was bulletproof, but if Bai Yang wanted to destroy the helmet himself, it would probably be a lot of trouble to hit it with a hammer. However, when 'Barbarian No. 3' looked at it curiously, When I was doing it, I accidentally pinched it into a lump...

The corner of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and facing the other person's somewhat embarrassed look, Bai Yang could only make an expression of 'You do whatever you want, I don't actually care'...

Secondly, the metal engineer shovel is in the hands of Barbarian No. 2. After all, he is older and is very curious about this multi-functional tool that can chop, dig holes and saw things. He chops old vine branches while swinging them, and then cuts them with his hands. He dug a hole in the ground and then chopped it into a big tree. The handle of the engineer's shovel was broken, and the shovel part flew to an unknown location...

"It's up to you, but actually I don't care," Bai Yang said trying his best to put on a casual smile, regardless of whether the other party understood or not.

The eyes of 'Barbarian No. 1' kept wandering around the electric prod in Bai Yang's hand and the bag on his body. First, he wanted to play with Bai Yang's electric prod, and second, he wanted to know if there was anything delicious in Bai Yang's pocket. Bai Yang miraculously understood the other person. These two meanings in the eyes.

The electric prod cannot be given to the other party under any circumstances. Although I haven't used it yet, walking with these three humanoid monsters, the electric prod is the only thing that can give Bai Yang a slight sense of security. As for food, I don't have any with me. Although I can go back and get it at will, the three It was obviously unrealistic for the barbarian to stare, so he could only turn a blind eye to those eyes.

The weapon of Barbarian No. 1 is a huge long stick, which is the one used to knock the wild boar on the head. Barbarian No. 2 uses a big bow. Barbarian No. 3 also has weapons. He was the one who rode the wild boar before. The weapons are not the same. He knew where he had lost it. When the other party picked it up, Bai Yang saw that he was using a big knife that was taller than himself...

"It's so barbaric. Who are these people? I don't know what the bow and the bow arm are made of, but when I get close to me, my arm is so thick. How can the other party pull it open easily? That stick hits a hole in the ground, and there's a hole in the ground. Two hundred pounds, right? Are you sure that knife is not a door panel?"

Bai Yang felt bad all over. He seriously doubted whether he could live for more than a minute when he was with these guys...

However, what shocked him even more was what came next. The huge wild boar was about two meters tall and nearly five meters tall. It must have been over a ton anyway, right? I saw Barbarian No. 1 exhaling loudly, grabbing a pig leg and carrying it on his shoulder. He used a long stick to hold the wild boar under the ground to maintain balance. He was still able to walk freely in the jungle...

Bai Yang no longer knows how to describe his mentality towards these monster-like people. These are just the only three people he has seen in this world. Who knows what other terrifying guys there are in this world!

"What kind of world is this? Is this third brother a runaway from a barbarian tribe in the barbaric era?"

Whoosh..., a sharp sound passed by Bai Yang's ear, and then a bad wind blew, and then there was a muffled sound more than ten meters away from Bai Yang's left.

Barbarian No. 2 walked past the poplar as if nothing had happened, and then dragged out a thick-legged python from behind the bushes. The python's head was gone. The nearly six-meter-long python was casually put on his shoulders and moved forward as if nothing had happened.

Swallowing his saliva, Bai Yang couldn't figure out how 'Barbarian No. 2' found the snake...

Perhaps it was confirmed that Bai Yang could not understand their words, so the three barbarians did not communicate with Bai Yang. Instead, they commented on Bai Yang every word.

"That dark stuff is so delicious, fragrant and sweet, I really want to eat another piece..." Barbarian No. 3 said with an intoxicated aftertaste on his face as he carried a large knife like a door panel.

"Huzi, do you think he lost the delicious food that fell on the floor when we picked up that bowl yesterday? He actually lost such delicious food. I really want to slap him to death." No. 2 The barbarian pillar was carrying the wild boar. Although there was sweat on his forehead, he could still speak normally. This was simply amazing.

"I don't know. Originally, Brother Zhao said he was going to take that bowl to the town and sell it for a big price, but he accidentally dropped it into the fire and was burned," Huzi said, scratching his head.

"You two, don't always think about eating. Tell me, what kind of person do you think this is? Is it really okay for us to take him back to the village?" Barbarian No. 2 Zhao Shi spoke.

He was observing Bai Yang along the way. Apart from the fact that Bai Yang was dressed like a ghost, there was nothing special about him. In his opinion, Bai Yang, who looked like a pretty boy, was no different from a weakling. In his village, he could not find a wife like Bai Yang. arrive.

"Perhaps it's the eldest young master in the town or the city. He's a pampered rice insect who doesn't want to make progress. He doesn't even have a bit of force. I don't know how he can survive in the jungle, but the food he brings is really good." , Barbarian No. 3 Huzi said indifferently.

"The other party may also be practicing Shinto and not paying attention to physical fitness." Barbarian No. 1 Zhuzi, who was carrying the wild boar, said something.

The No. 2 barbarian Zhao Shi shook his head and said: "It's not like that, martial arts trains the body, and Shinto trains the soul. Although martial arts can polish the body even without secret books, Shinto requires mysterious skills to practice, but there will always be some external What has changed is that although we have never seen anyone who practices Shinto, he does not look like he has practiced it at all."

"Who knows? Let's take it back to see what the village chief decides. I just don't know if this guy is a fool. He can't even speak and can only bark." Barbarian No. 3 Huzi scratched his head and said. .

While speaking, Huzi tilted his head and saw Baiyang panting while walking. He couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed Baiyang's shoulders, threw him on his broad shoulders and sat down, quickening his pace...

Bai Yang was about to cry but had no tears. Originally, he thought it was the person resisting the wild boar that slowed down his progress. For a long time, it was because he was not walking fast enough...

A few people walked in the jungle for an hour or two. Bai Yang couldn't calculate how far they had walked. Along the way, the three 'savages' kept subverting Bai Yang's knowledge. They took a few steps to jump up the cliff four to five meters high. Going up, the gully seven or eight meters wide can be easily crossed...

Anyway, Bai Yang felt that nothing could stop them!

Bai Yang's head was dizzy after being knocked around. He didn't know when he was put on the ground. When he saw the surrounding situation clearly, his eyes suddenly widened.

They were still in the dense jungle. In front of them, there was a village built in the dense jungle. Outside the village was a wall built with thick wood inserted into the ground, at least ten meters high!

Baiyang, who was standing at the gate, looked forward. There were no houses on the ground. All the houses, large and small, were on trees at least twenty meters above the ground. The crisscrossing branches were the roads between the houses. There was a road of more than thirty meters. A clear river 10 meters wide flows through the middle of the village. A huge waterwheel is erected in the river, bringing the river water to a huge water tank at least fifty meters above the ground. Bamboo pipes are erected on the water tank in the air and connected to Each tree house has a bamboo pipe going down and connecting to a larger bamboo pipe. The last big bamboo pipe filled with small bamboo pipes slants across the entire village and enters the lower reaches of the river. It should be It is used to discharge domestic wastewater...

A hundred and a half boys on the ground were humming and exercising while some monkey-like children were jumping up and down on the branches. The poplars were frightened to see them. Who would survive if they fell

"What the hell is this place?" At this time, there was only one thought flashing in Bai Yang's head.

The three barbarians who brought Bai Yang here shouted something at the top of their lungs. Suddenly, a large group of people appeared from all over the place and quickly gathered around, pointing and muttering at Bai Yang.

However, Bai Yang discovered at this time that the body shape of the three barbarians who brought him here was actually within the acceptable range, because he saw no less than twenty guys in the crowd who were stronger than the three brothers next to him.

"Oh my God, what kind of crazy world is this"

Bai Yang's head was simply not enough. He seriously doubted that he had come to a barbarian tribe in the barbaric era. Will these beast-like guys stew him in a big pot and eat him