"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Yang Yiyun was awakened by a noisy sound at this time, which was very similar to the class bell he had when he was a child.

After calming down my complicated mood, I turned over and got out of bed.

He picked up a long rope beside the bed and put it on his shoulder.

Tie one end of the long rope around your waist, and the other end is three barbs, the thickness of your fingers.

He learned these actions from where his father learned them. He prepared them like this every day when he saw his father going out, although he didn't know why.

I picked up a worn-out net bag and picked up the only valuable thing in my house, a big knife for chopping meat at home.

The blade is black overall, the back is wide and thick, the blade is sharp and white, and the blade is two feet and six inches long.

The big knife was extremely heavy, and it was even more than ten pounds.

It was very difficult for Yang Yiyun to hold it with one hand. He had to hold the big knife on his shoulder, which made it more convenient to walk.

Carrying a big knife that was somewhat inconsistent with his body, Yang Yiyun ran towards a huge open space in the middle of the village.

At this moment, more than twenty men were standing on the open space.

Each of them carries a long rope on their backs, holding weapons of all kinds, including knives, hammers, and swords, all of which are extremely sharp with cold light.

These more than 20 great men are the support of Yushi Village. They go out every night to bring back food to their families.

In front of these twenty men, there was an old man with a hunchback.

Although the old man looked gray and wrinkled, everyone respected him extremely.

He was the only wise man in the village, the oldest person and the one who knows the most.

He taught the villagers in the village to read by himself, and he also told the villagers about various knowledge outside the village.

This old man is the spiritual pillar of the entire Yushi Village. No one knows how long he has been in the village. Everyone calls him Yu Lao.

Seeing Yang Yiyun walking to the square with a big knife, Yu Lao was a little surprised, but then shook his head again.

"Yiyun, why are you here?" A burly man with six feet tall stood up and asked, "He was Wang Dachui, the village chief of Yushi Village.

"Uncle Wang, I want to go out hunting like you!" Yang Yiyun said seriously.

"Don't mess around with kids, we're going to hunt. It's very dangerous outside, and this is not a child's house, so hurry up and go home.

You are not unaware of the rules in the village. You will mention them when you reach the age of sixteen." Wang Dachui waved his hand impatiently.

There is a rule in the village that children must be sixteen years old before they can go out to hunt.

On the one hand, this will ensure their own safety, and on the other hand, it will not drag down the entire team.

"Uncle Wang, my father died yesterday at the mouth of a ferocious beast. If I didn't learn to hunt, I would definitely not have meat to eat." Yang Yiyun looked at Wang Dachu with a firm look on his face. Although he knew it was unruly, he still wanted to live.

"Didn't we leave you two ferocious beast legs last night? It should be enough for you to eat for a while!" Wang Dahui's mood fluctuated a little when he heard Yang Yiyun's father's death.

The death of the villagers is a huge loss for the entire village, but all of this is inevitable.

If you are not careful when fighting with a ferocious beast, you will be bitten by the ferocious beast and die on the spot.

"Uncle Wang, what about those days? I still have no food, and you don't have any extra food to help me. I don't want to be a borer in the whole village. I want to live, I want to eat meat, I have to rely on my own strength to eat meat!" Yang Yiyun said it was very explicit, but it was also very realistic.

Wang Dachui looked at Yang Yiyun and wanted to say something but stopped. What this child said didn't look like he was eleven or twelve years old.

His father's death seemed to make him grow up overnight!

Yang Yiyun was right. With their village’s current capabilities, there was really no extra food to help Yang Yiyun.

Wang Dachui is the head of a village. He has to consider more than others, so he cannot easily agree to Yang Yiyun's request.

"Daqiao, just take Yiyun with you and stay in a team. Pay attention to him on the road. Hunting today is relatively safe. All this depends on his own fortune. Life and death are fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven." Old Yu saw that Wang Daqiao was a little hesitant and spoke.

"Since you said it, I will take Yiyun with me. But the ugly words are ahead and I have to obey my command along the way. If something happens, don't mention hunting in the future." Wang Dahui saw that Yu Lao spoke and agreed.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang, I will definitely obey your command!" At this time, Yang Yiyun said gratefully, and finally took the first step.

With his current ability, following the hunting team is a complete burden. Wang Dachui was able to accept himself entirely because of the face of Yu Lao.

We must seize this opportunity. Although our strength is not good, Yang Yiyun still thinks he is a little brainy.

"Niu Dali, you will take a team of ten people and walk left, and I will take ten people and Yiyun out to walk right.

Pay attention to safety on the road and do what Yu Lao said, otherwise after dawn, you will definitely not be able to come back when encountering thick fog." Wang Dachu said seriously at this moment.

Especially when it comes to thick fog, there is a flash of fear in my eyes, as if I have seen something terrifying.

"We have known the village chief. We have been out so many times, so we still have this common sense!" Niu Dali said with a foolish smile.

Then he led the ten middle-aged people behind him to the only gate of the village wall.

"Let's go, follow us!" Wang Dachui said to the ten people behind him, and even glanced at Yang Yiyun.

At this time, I saw Old Yu pull out the wooden stick stuck in the hanging basket, and there was a huge stone in the hanging basket.

Yu Lao pulled the rope and the hanging basket slowly fell down. The thick huge stone slab in front of him slowly rose up, and then a gate that was 16 feet high and 1 meter wide was revealed.

Niu Dali took the lead and walked out to the left side of the village, followed by the team where Yang Yiyun was.

After Yang Yiyun walked out of the village gate, the huge stone slab behind him slowly fell down again.

This should prevent ferocious beasts from attacking the village after they leave.

Yang Yiyun followed the team at the end and looked at the world outside the village.

The moons in the sky compete to shine, illuminating the earth extremely brightly.

The view at night is very vast and the thick fog has completely dissipated.

Yang Yiyun found that his vision at night was surprisingly good. The stones on the ground could be seen clearly and clearly.

Is this the ability that evolved frequently at night?

Yang Yiyun looked up and looked into the distance. This was a world full of scars, with collapsed buildings in his sight.

The earth is covered with cracks, and everything seems to have experienced an end of the world.

The earth is uneven, with the raised areas being dozens of feet high, and the depression is a deep pit of seven or eight feet.

There are still many ancient buildings in the distance, with palaces arranged in a row, and the large squares are cut off in half, and the towering tall buildings are left with broken walls and ruins.

Only in Yushi Village, it looks quite flat, with a high terrain and standing firm.

They went three miles away to the right side of the village.
Chapter completed!