Lin Xing rubbed the wrist that had just been pinched by the other party and felt a pain.
At the same time, the voice of the cat doll sounded in his mind: "Don't mind your own business, Lin Xing. This is the Great Zhou, and everyone has their own skills."
"With your current mediocre skills, you can probably bully the old guy like last time, but you can't beat this kind of strong man."
Lin Xing was still observing the man who suddenly appeared.
If the old man who had chopped him with an axe in the yard before looked like just an ordinary farmer, then the burly and well-dressed man in front of him looked like a professional thug.
"My current strength is probably at the peak of the old man level in the Great Zhou world. This person is at least at the strong man level. I am definitely no match for him in an ordinary fight."
"Unless I take the initiative to fight them, find a way to make them kill me, and then use time to go back and fight this person to the death, maybe..."
"Arya is really not a witch. My son and grandson have already gone to fight for the Marshal, and now I only have this granddaughter left. I beg you to have mercy and let her go..."
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The scarred man laughed and said, "Your father sold all the family land to help you exorcise the evil spirit. I think he has long been fed up with you being a burden, so he must have run away and left you this time."
"Military Lord!"
Seeing the other party grabbing the little girl and carrying her up, Lin Xing asked, "What are you going to do with her?"
He ran towards the direction of the sound, and after a moment he heard crying and shouting. Then he saw a skinny girl lying on the ground, her face red and swollen.
The man who fought off Lin Xing turned around, and the scar on his face twisted like a centipede. He said calmly, "Her family can't afford the money for worshipping the gods. This is our village's own business. Don't meddle in our business."
But as an upright superpower user, Lin Xing would never rashly fight a stranger for life and death, so he just thought about it and immediately extinguished this restless idea.
An old man knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged to the man, but was stopped by another man.
The little girl who was carried on his shoulders had a calm face and said calmly: "My father said he would go to collect money, and he will definitely go home to pay the money for worshiping the gods."
After that, he took another look at Lin Xing's strange clothes and warned him, "Boy, I don't care what kind of clothes you wear, people like you are not welcome here. Don't let me see you in the village before dark."
"Get out of here." The soldier with a face full of flesh picked up a rifle and pointed it at Lin Xing's head. Seeing that the other party was still moving forward without any care, he sneered and pulled the trigger.
Lin Xing was slightly startled when he heard the sound: "What is that sound?"
But at this moment in this Great Zhou world, Lin Xing found himself at a loss as to where to start, because he didn't even know what was happening before his eyes.
For a moment, the only sounds in the air were the crying of an old man and a young boy.
He just waved his hand and blocked the road, looked at the soldier who was dragging the girl, and said, "Let him go."
"Hey, Lin Xing, what are you doing?"
Being refused entry by an old man again, Lin Xing said helplessly: "Why are all these local villagers so xenophobic?"
It seemed that many villagers in the surrounding mud houses were startled by the noise, and they immediately closed the doors and windows, and fell into silence.
The man standing in front of him kicked the old man and said impatiently: "In order to capture the evil cult witch, all women over the age of ten and under the age of thirty must be taken to the city for trial. This is the military order of the Marshal. Do you want to disobey the Marshal?"
Obviously, as Wei Zhi once said, the development level of the mirror world is likely to lag far behind the modern society where Lin Xing is.
Lin Xing looked at the hospital gown on his body and thought, "Next time I come to the mirror world, I should change into less eye-catching clothes."
Seeing the other person suddenly become energetic, the emotion in his eyes was more like anticipation or even excitement rather than anger in the eyes of the doll.
A man with a ferocious face was grabbing her hair and walking out of the yard regardless of the girl's cries and struggles.
Although Lin Xing didn't know much about firearms, he had seen many war movies set in old times, and this rifle gave him the feeling of a long-barreled rifle from more than a hundred years ago.
The doll said: "It's not normal to be wary. You see, they all call you a demon. It's just that you are too weird in their eyes. It's strange that they would pay attention to you."
Seeing the other party walk out of the courtyard in a blink of an eye, Lin Xing looked at the doll and said, "Miss Bai, what is the offering money?"
In addition, he found that there were no electrical appliances or modern facilities in the village, and all the villagers looked overworked and malnourished. Everything looked more like an ancient village.
But the villagers Lin Xing met, whether they were old men with white hair or ordinary villagers with thin bodies and sallow faces, seemed to be wary of him as a stranger.
The villagers nearby looked at Lin Xing who was talking to the doll and quickly pulled the child away.
In Lin Xing's eyes, the first thing that caught his attention was... the two men were wearing military uniforms that looked like those from old times, with an old-fashioned rifle hanging on their backs.
"That's great." Lin Xing laughed and walked towards the other party: "If you can beat me to death, things will be much simpler."
If it were in modern society, Lin Xing would have called the police if he encountered such a thing. If the situation was serious, he might have even made a video with some words like "shocking the nation", "unexpected", "not small in scale", "outrageous"...
Although I have long heard Lin Xing's remarks about integrity, punishing evil, and saving the world.
Bai Yiyi replied: "I'm not a know-it-all. How can I possibly know the rules of any village?"
When he saw the situation in this village before, he thought that the Great Zhou world was in ancient times. But he didn't expect that a world with such backward people's livelihood actually had guns.
"Everywhere?" Lin Xing turned around, his eyes sparkling with brilliance. "Then my superpowers finally have more uses."
So Lin Xing walked out of the courtyard and wanted to find out where this was, what the money for offering to the gods was, and what would happen to the little girl who couldn't pay the money for offering to the gods.
But at this moment Bai Yiyi suddenly discovered that Lin Xing's understanding and emotions about these things seemed to be subtly different from what she had imagined.
Seeing Lin Xing put him on the ground, the cat doll said in surprise: "You are not going to care about this, are you? In troubled times, warlords are everywhere, and such things are everywhere..."
At this moment, there was a sudden bang in the distance, and the villagers around closed the doors and windows of their homes, as if they were afraid of something.
The old man did not answer, but just hugged the other's calf and begged.
The doll sighed inwardly and could only persuade in another way: "Don't go crazy, they have guns, you will be shot to death."
After asking along the way, Lin Xing only knew that the village was called Jiangjia Village.
"Damn it, did those quack doctors treat him properly?"
With the bang of a gunshot, when Lin Xing came to his senses again, he had returned to several minutes ago.
"As expected, he has killed people like crazy. Now things are simple."
For Lin Xing, a battle of life and death is indeed much simpler than any sparring, fighting, or exploration.
There is no need to worry about right or wrong, as long as you find an opportunity to kill the other party while being beaten to death by the other party again and again.
(End of this chapter)