Yang Fan went to resign from his job with the foreman.
The foreman doesn't care either. It's rare for an average person to do this kind of life-for-money work for a full year.
Yang Fan gritted his teeth and worked hard for three years, which is already very rare.
I happily agreed. Walking out of the foreman's simple office, Yang Fan walked under the moonlight.
The construction site is littered with puddles and trash.
There are also stacks of building materials covered with tarpaulins.
Suddenly he felt a strange feeling, and the hairs all over his body stood up. A feeling similar to an electric arc was swirling around his body.
He stopped uneasily and looked around.
Nothing happened, everything was dark and very quiet.
But there is a feeling of danger coming.
At this moment, I suddenly felt my fingers heat up, and the ring suddenly lit up. Countless white silk threads flew out from the moon and were pulled into the ring surface. As the moon silk filled in, the ring surface began to change color little by little, and finally completely changed color into a perfect blood-like red, and a ruby appeared on the ring surface.
A burning pain came.
As the flow of moon silk stopped, the ring almost turned red and burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ah" Chen Fan screamed in pain, trying hard to take off the ring from his finger. In a hurry, his index finger got hung up from the wood next to him. The skin was broken and a drop of blood flowed out. Yang Fan's bloody finger was on The ring surface was rubbed.
There was a click, and a three-meter-square light door appeared in the open space two meters away. The place where Yang Fan stood happened to be a slope. This sudden change frightened Yang Fan and caused him to slip directly into the light door.
Yang Fan was horrified, and tried his best to grab the things around him with both hands. Unfortunately, there was nothing fixed around him, and he just happened to grab something cold, which was very hard.
Steel pipe, Yang Fan said in his heart.
Then the whole person slid into the light door.
Frightened, Yang Fan fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Fan woke up leisurely.
Yang Fan felt itchy on his face, so he stretched out his hand to scratch it. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a fat millipede.
Yang Fan hated bugs and threw them away from a distance.
Yang Fan got up. Looking around, where is this place?
There is a strange steel pipe under your feet.
A seamless steel pipe with a diameter of five centimeters and a length of one meter is welded to an iron chain that is twenty centimeters long at one end, and a short steel pipe that is thirty centimeters long and fifteen centimeters in diameter is welded to the other end.
Both steel pipes are seamless steel pipes, very strong, and the short steel pipes are filled with cement.
This thing is called a flail in the countryside and is usually used to thresh wheat.
This is done at construction sites to break cement blocks.
The short end is also welded with many small conical steel blocks. It's like a mace.
Yang Fan picked it up and took a look. The lower end of the long stick was covered with rubber to prevent it from shaking his hands.
This is a good murder weapon.
After swiping it, I felt that if it hit the cow's head all at once, it would definitely split the cow's brains.
Because the chain lengthens the torque, it hits things very violently and brutally. Under the principle of leverage, power can be expanded several times.
Yang Fan has never practiced Kung Fu, but he came from a rural area and is still very skilled in threshing wheat. I have been very proficient in using this thing since I was a child. In addition to doing farm work and working on construction sites, even though he is only eighteen years old, he has a muscular body. At 1.78 meters tall, he is a typical example of someone who looks thin when dressed but looks fat when undressed.
Yang Fan heard from the old man in the village that even though this thing was made of two pieces of wood, it could easily break the bones of a human body wearing chain mail when swung. What's more, the steel pipes are filled with cement.
Yang Fan looks thin, but he is very strong and can carry a two hundred kilogram sack without any problem. His night job was unloading trucks. One hundred jin of rice and hemp bags can be transported in one night.
Thinking about the flail, Yang Fan finally calmed down.
Let’s see what the hell this place is first, and then think of a way to get back.
It's night here too.
The sky was filled with stars, the air was indescribably fresh, and there was a delicious smell of wild grass.
It seems that at least there is no industrial pollution here.
Looking around, there are not very high hills and shallow rivers.
Yang Fan put the flail on his back, tied his shoelaces again, looked at the starry sky, and identified the direction.
Anyone who has lived in the wild or in the countryside knows that villages are usually near water sources, and there are usually people living along the river.
If there is no road, just walk along the water. If there is water, there will be a road.
From time to time, unknown birds flew by in the sky, which was too dark to be seen clearly. There are sparse trees all the way.
We walked until daybreak, climbed over a hill, and finally saw a small mountain village.
In the unknown world, no one knew what dangers there would be. Yang Fan crawled forward cautiously and climbed into the village.
In the morning light, I found three horses tied to the big tree at the entrance of the village.
Yang Fan looked carefully and found that the horses were all saddled and hung with bows and arrows. There was only one room not far away with lights on, and the rest of the houses were dead silent.
Yang Fan quietly climbed under the window sill of the lighted house and found that the houses here were all made of adobe and the roofs were all made of straw. The windows and doors are all made of wood, and the style is very simple. The wood looks like old elm.
There was a chattering sound coming from the room, and the sound was obviously not in Chinese. Listened carefully for a while.
"Hisain,"
"Bius stop"
“Sydney hahaha”
"Minha Tong"
Manchu!
Yang Fan was sure that although he couldn't understand what was being said, there was a Manchu village near his hometown and he was familiar with the Manchu language. Able to communicate simply.
What era was this? There were horses, and they were very majestic, with long and graceful limbs. They were obviously war horses. It has a complete saddle and saddle, as well as a bow and arrow. It seems to be from ancient times. I just don’t know what era it is.
However, the Manchus only developed in the late Ming Dynasty, probably no earlier than 1600, as I learned in history classes.
Sinicization in the Qing Dynasty was so serious that by the time of Kangxi, very few people spoke Manchu.
Listening to this pure Manchu language, it should be the late Ming Dynasty or early Qing Dynasty.
Where is this, Northeast?
It is summer and the latitude cannot be determined based on the climate.
Yang Fan frowned a little.
Yang Fan decided to take the risk and look at the window. If it was in ancient times, it would usually be made of paper.
In the movie, you use your fingers to wet the window paper with saliva, and then you can carefully make a hole to peek inside the house.
Yang Fan looked up and saw that the window was covered with window paper. The window paper was pasted on the inside of the window lattice, that is, the inside of the window.
Yang Fan had a flash of inspiration and suddenly remembered the four monsters in the Northeast mentioned by a worker in the Northeast.
"The older girl holds a cigarette pipe in her mouth, puts paper on the windows, wears a fur coat inside out, and raises a child to hang up."
This is definitely not the Northeast, it should be the area south of the Great Wall.
Winter in the Northeast is extremely windy. If the window paper is stuck on the inside of the wooden window lattice, it will not stick at all and will be blown off by the wind. If it is pasted on the outside, the window lattice serves as support. The stronger the wind, the closer the window paper will fit to the window lattice.
It can be seen from the window paper that this is not the Northeast.
Not in the Northeast, the Manchus appeared in the Central Plains, probably in the early Qing Dynasty.
Yang Fan carefully wetted the window paper with his fingers, and finally made a small hole, and raised his eyes to take a look.
Shocked.
