area51novel Chapter 648
Chapter 648
Completely different from the profession that Yang Ming recognized in the past, the profession of beating people inherited by Young Lin Geng did not have the ability to deal with ordinary creatures, or even the power to bind chickens, but when faced with weirdness, he became a very partial expert, with his own set of systems, including detective, early warning, traps, attacks and other skills, all of which are self-contained.
Lin Geng, as a beater, has to walk around Fengshan Town every evening, not only prompting the villagers who are still outside to rush home, but also performing the secret skill of beating people, by beating gongs and drums, so that the air is filled with things that make the weird and disgusting, thus keeping the weird away from Fengshan Town.
Yang Ming is now temporarily sealed by the system to cultivate, but he can still use the eye of reincarnation.
When a heavy pupil shadow appeared in his eyes, he immediately noticed that the heaven and earth in this world were not ordinary.
In the perception of ordinary people, air is composed of oxygen, nitrogen and other components.
In fact, this is also true in the various worlds that Yang Ming has experienced in the past.
But the First Age Dark Ages weren't quite.
The air is filled with all kinds of insects that cannot be detected by the naked eye, and there are countless ones that resemble centipedes, moths, and spiders.
It's hard to imagine that there are so many bugs in the air.
When the beaters beat the gong and drum, the insects that originally shrouded the sky over Fengshan Town seemed to be frightened, and they fled as if they were fleeing, leaving a large vacant space, and only a few bugs were unmoved, still entrenched in the air.
Yang Ming's eyes were thoughtful, and he secretly said:
"Could it be that these insects are some kind of signs left by weirdness?"
"Or is this a characteristic product of the First Age Dark Ages?"
Yang Ming was new to the scene, and he couldn't understand this, but he was shocked.
After walking around Fengshan Town in the usual way, Lin Geng also completed his daily task, beckoned to Yang Ming, and said, "
Outsiders, it's almost dark now, come with me to the house."
After a short time together, Yang Ming also knew that the young man in front of him was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and did not feel uncomfortable because of the other party's indifferent tone.
Under the leadership of Lin Geng, Yang Ming went around in circles and finally came to his door.
Originally, in Yang Ming's opinion, Lin Geng, as a beater, has the ability to fight against weirdness, can be said to be the protector of Fengshan Town, and should live in the largest and most luxurious house, but when he came to Lin Geng's door, looking at the room in front of him that was so simple that it could be described as shabby, Yang Ming was secretly a little surprised in his heart.
And when he entered the house, this feeling in Yang Ming's heart was even stronger.
Looking around, although it is not a family disciple four walls, but it is far from the four words of magnificence, all kinds of furniture in the home look very old, and you can see that the year of use is not short.
Lin Geng poured a pot of cold water for Yang Ming, as if sensing the surprise in Yang Ming's eyes, his face looked very calm, and said, "
Outsiders, do you think that the contemptible cold house is too simple?"
Yang Ming nodded.
Lin lowered his head and sipped his saliva
, "The contemptible man used to be an orphan, if it weren't for the master who took me in and taught me the ability to fight more people, it is estimated that I would have either starved to death on the streets long ago, or was eaten by some passing by, this is my master's former inheritance, and it fell into my hands with the death of his old man."
"People like us who often deal with weirdness are born with ominousness, few people will live long, most of them will die in the middle for various reasons, so for us, money is only a thing outside the body, only inheritance is the most precious thing."
Yang Ming somewhat understood.
Speaking of which, in the dark ages of the first era, even if there is money, what is the use, is there a life to spend?
Only passing on the profession and protecting the survival of the group is the first priority!
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Ming suddenly admired such a professional as a beater.
This is really taking your life as a consumable!
Lin Geng usually eats chaff coarse grain, a food called earth stone, the shape looks like a stone, the size of a fist, the actual effect and taste are very similar to potatoes, not much dependence on the fertility of the soil, as long as it is sprinkled into the land, no need to water and fertilize, after two or three months there will be a harvest.
This kind of earth and stone is also the food of the vast majority of ordinary people in this world on weekdays.
For this kind of food, Yang Ming was really insensitive to it, and he couldn't swallow it at all.
Fortunately, Yang Ming still had leftover venison before and simply took it out to share.
After a full meal, Lin Geng didn't have any desire to talk, and directly fell asleep.
Actually, under one roof, two big men have nothing to talk about.
Yang Ming sat cross-legged and began to use meditation instead of sleep.
It's just that tonight is obviously a restless night.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! A
roar like a wolf's howl rose and fell one after another, completely igniting the passion of the night.
After a while, Yang Ming heard a dense sound of footsteps outside the door.
However, Yang Ming knew in his heart, the most terrifying thing in this world is weird, especially on this big night, where will there be any wolves?
Sure enough, after a burst of footsteps similar to a hundred wolves galloping, another shrill voice of a drama singing sounded:
"How can the officials do well-"
Yang Ming secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.
Don't you feel tired of these weird things changing their patterns every night?
Sometimes, Yang Ming feels that these weirdness are all talents, and they speak well, and they like it here.
Originally, Yang Ming thought that tonight would spend peacefully in the strange and noisy sound.
But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking the door in Fengshan Town, and a scream that followed.
Lin Geng suddenly woke up, rolled over and got out of bed, put on all the equipment needed to fight the changer, and immediately hurried out the door with a worried face.
"Woohoohoo! Woohoohoo! Woohoohoo! "
The moment the door opened, the cold moonlight poured in, and at the same time a biting wind whistled in, giving people goosebumps and a heartfelt creepy feeling.
Yang Ming's brows frowned slightly.
Through the open door, you can see that there is a huge figure crawling in the silent night, just lying on the ground is as tall as a building, a pair of red lantern-like eyes shine out two red rays, a tyrannical and vicious aura also passed to Yang Ming's mind with his gaze, as if a stick was muddying in his brain, and there was a tingling sensation.