Chapter 14: Kidnappers Kidnapped

Since Su Xing knew the time and place of this Dream World, he had some ideas.

First is the money problem, which is a very realistic problem. Eating, drinking, and defecating all require money. A penny can stump a hero. Secondly, if you want to establish a shelter, buying a building with money is undoubtedly the fastest choice. As for establishing a faction or leaving a name in history, these cannot be achieved in a short time.

And Su Xing also had ambitions in his heart!

He wanted to establish a Level 2 shelter in this world!

A Level 1 shelter cannot bring anything back to the real world, except for what is obtained through the Main Brain's lucky draw. Even if there are treasures, they cannot be taken away. But a Level 2 shelter can interact with the Dream World's matter. The Jiu Jiu on his shoulder is proof.

Setting aside the rewards of a Level 2 shelter, just the interaction of matter is enough for him to take risks. This means he can continuously obtain food from this shelter, which is a life-saving thing, so he won't necessarily starve to death if he doesn't enter the Dream World for a few days.

And to establish a Level 2 shelter, this requires careful planning.

But fortunately...

Su Xing looked at Ya Made.

After being looked at for a few seconds, Ya Made asked strangely: "Is there a problem? Or have we been targeted by monsters or something?"

"No, just think your hair is yellow enough," Su Xing said something that Ya Made found inexplicable.

Ya Made was of mixed race. Most newborns during the Third World War were of mixed race. On the contrary, people during the Fourth War were white, yellow, or black again.

The three passed the city gate inspection easily. In fact, when Ya Made arrived at the city gate, the Qing soldiers inspecting the city gate didn't dare to stop the three, letting them pass through the city gate swaggeringly.

Just like that, the three entered Xuanhua Prefecture city, but there was nothing to see inside. For the three, it was just earthen houses and brick houses. Ya Made and Xu Shilan both looked at Su Xing, wanting to see how he would conjure money.

Su Xing didn't explain in detail, just stood on the open space of the city gate for about a minute, and then took the two into the small alleys of the buildings in the city. The two didn't doubt anything, just followed his footsteps.

Just like that, the three turned around in the intricate alleys for a long time. Ya Made couldn't help but say: "I say, you wouldn't be lost, would you?"

Xu Shilan also nodded and said: "We have been to this place three times. Either you are lost, or you are waiting for something."

Su Xing just smiled. Before he could speak, a dozen people poured out from all parts of the alley.

These dozen people were dressed in all sorts of ways, looking like beggars and refugees. Moreover, most of them were dark and thin. Although they each held "weapons", such as pitchforks, hoes, and kitchen knives, to be honest, they really had no threat at all.

Although a dozen people surrounded them, this did not cause any vigilance in Ya Made and Xu Shilan. They were talking to Su Xing, and they were about to pass through these dozen people while talking.

The first "refugee" directly raised the bamboo pole in his hand and stabbed at Ya Made, but the place he aimed at was not a fatal place like the chest, head, throat, or stomach, but aimed the bamboo pole at Ya Made's thigh.

Don't look at Ya Made's fierce appearance; he was actually not a good person. Although it was a sudden stab, he still reacted in time. He kicked with one leg, not only breaking the bamboo pole, but also kicking the "refugee", kicking him at least four or five meters away. Before the person stopped rolling, blood began to spray from his five orifices, and it looked like he wouldn't live.

The dozen people around were all shocked, and then each cursed and roared, but the trend of surrounding them was interrupted, and even a few people began to move backward unconsciously.

"What a vicious method."

"Foreign devils are insidious and cunning!"

"And those two Han traitors who help the tyrant!"

"Kill them, go on, kill them!"

A dozen people clamored, but no one dared to go first, each waiting for others to go first. Just then, a sound of hand drums sounded, accompanied by the hand drums were a few women in red clothes and red pants, and then the two martial artists, who were guarding a young master-like person walking at the end.

Ya Made laughed, but his smile had a bloodthirsty ferocity. He looked at Su Xing and said: "Should I leave a live one?"

Xu Shilan also said at this time: "Are there any suitable clinics or hospitals nearby? Organs are excellent commodities in any era."

This made Su Xing speechless.

It seems that there are many talents among the maintenance personnel, but why were the predecessors of the previous rounds so normal?

Just then, those few women in red clothes and red pants had already arrived beside the dozen refugees. Seeing these women, the refugees immediately became courageous and moved their steps to guard the sides of the women.

A woman walked to the front of the refugees, she held her wrist with one hand and raised the other: "Yao ha yao ha, show your wrist, show your trick."

This was said to Su Xing. Clearly, the person had already seen that Su Xing was the leader of the three. Although they were very surprised that the foreign devil actually listened to the Chinese, since they were now facing each other and people had died, they had to clean up the scene.

This was naturally underworld jargon, or bandit talk, code talk. Su Xing naturally didn't understand, but the Main Brain would convert any language in the world into a language Su Xing understood, and would also convert the words spoken by these maintenance personnel into a language understood by the intelligent life in the world. So this sentence became in Su Xing's ears: "Brother, which mountain are you standing on? Tell me your background, maybe we have some relationship."

Su Xing replied: "No, it was you who stopped us. How did it become as if we were looking for trouble first?"

This made the dozen refugees, a few red-clothed women, including the two martial artists and the young master, all stunned. Then the young master laughed and said: "Misjudged, it's actually a good family. Uncle Li, Uncle Yang, go on. Don't kill the foreign devil, uh, don't kill that woman either."

The two martial artists nodded and walked towards the three of Su Xing with big strides.

At the same time, a few red-clothed women actually took out talisman paper on the spot, threw it and it self-ignited, and then danced and chanted there.

The three immediately became vigilant, but the object of this vigilance was those few red-clothed women.

And as the red-clothed women chanted and burned paper, these refugees became fanatical one by one, shouting that divine art protects the body, invulnerable to swords and guns, and rushed towards the three.

Ya Made still kicked, the first person holding a pitchfork, still kicked the pitchfork to pieces, and the huge force kicked him and sent him flying four or five meters away, falling to the ground and starting to spray blood.

Understand Tier 2 physical body, it is almost the kind that can fight like Tyson, run like Bolt, and endurance is an Ironman triathlon. Moreover, Ya Made is tall and big, and his body strength is at least three or four times that of these refugees. The power of a kick is like a sports car hitting head-on. Unless wearing armor, holding cold weapons is just being slaughtered by him.

"...Nothing special?" Ya Made looked at Su Xing.

Su Xing looked up at the top of the red-clothed woman's head three or four meters away, and then he shook his head and walked towards the frontal battlefield with big strides.

Unlike what ordinary people see, when these red-clothed women chanted and burned paper, Su Xing saw a vague outline of a human figure appearing above their heads, but it was not clear. It seemed that there was some power, or reality forcibly dispersed this figure. Seeing this, Su Xing immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it is a Baseline Reality 0.9 world. It is basically impossible for a major world deviation to occur. Even if there is really something divine, it won't reach the point where a few passersby can use it. That would at least be a world below Baseline Reality 0.5.

Since this is the case, Su Xing did not hesitate, and walked towards the two martial artists with big strides, and also said to Ya Made: "Whoever hits you, you hit them."

Ya Made was slightly stunned, and understood Su Xing's meaning. It was nothing more than whoever attacks him, he attacks them, whoever is ruthless to him, he doesn't have to show mercy.

At this time, the two martial artists had already arrived at a distance of three meters from Su Xing. Both clearly knew a set of combined attack techniques, and both were similar in height and appearance. Either they were fellow apprentices, or they were brothers. Only people who are very tacit can practice combined attack techniques in National Arts.

However, Su Xing was not afraid. He reached out first, and when he made a move, it slowly turned into a claw shape.

This move immediately made the two martial artists' expressions become cautious. But at this time, Ya Made was like a fierce tiger entering a flock of sheep, beating the dozen villagers and religious people to cry and flee, even wrapping the red-clothed women in retreat. The two martial artists couldn't care about anything at this time. One used claws like a tiger, and one used a peck like a crane, killing Su Xing from left and right. It was the Tiger and Crane double form.

When the two rushed over, Su Xing stared, and he had already entered the blood and qi circulation of the Tiger Demon Art. With this stare, the two martial artists' hands and feet paused slightly, as if they were not rushing towards a person, but a real tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead, and there was a bloody wind blowing in their faces.

It was just such a slight pause, ordinary people didn't even notice it, but Su Xing rushed forward in this snap of a finger. One claw against one claw, two claws actually five fingers against five fingers, but the next second the tiger claw martial artist screamed and retreated. The tips of his five fingers were bleeding, and his fingers were broken and twisted into a ball. Just by touching it, his tiger claw was directly abolished.

"Master! It's a Master!" The tiger claw martial artist screamed.

At this time, the crane-shaped martial artist couldn't stop his figure. His peck was about to hit Su Xing's side waist. At the moment of hearing the words, his whole body was shivering, and his figure was about to retreat violently, but how could Su Xing let him retreat? Although it was sideways, it was as if he had eyes on the back of his head. The other hand stood into a palm, as if a knife slashed down, slashing straight at the crane-shaped martial artist's crane-peck forearm.

With a crisp sound, the crane-shaped martial artist also screamed and retreated. One of his arms hung down, clearly completely broken.

This exchange can be described as lightning fast. The winner was decided in less than a second. The palms and arms of the two martial artists were abolished, and they directly lost their combat effectiveness. The dozen religious people were beaten by Ya Made to cry for their parents, and even the few red-clothed women were confused.

At this time, Su Xing looked directly at the young master, stepped hard, and rushed in front of the young master who was still in shock.

The young master was trembling all over. He naturally heard the word "Master" shouted by the martial artist. His father was a National Art Master, so he naturally knew that such a person could kill you with a light pat, causing your internal organs to collapse. He immediately shouted sharply: "My father is Xu Zhenshan, the leader of the Yanshan Xiangyaozi. You cannot kill me!!"

Xiangyaozi is also underworld jargon, actually it is the so-called horse bandits, or bandits, mountain bandits. In modern terms, it is a kidnapper.

Su Xing didn't kill him, but directly put one hand on his shoulder. The young master's body almost softened to the ground. Su Xing said happily: "Okay, I know you are the son of a bandit leader, so now..."

"You have been kidnapped."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 15 =====