Chapter 122 People in the World

Under tension, Qi Yuan kicked the flying figure away.

He was really helpless. Recently, he often encountered things like opening the door to kill. Teleportation has become less safe, so he has to be careful.

The others were also shocked, but when they saw the figure kicked away, they found that it was the old village chief.

However, the old village chief was already vomiting blood at this time, lying on the ground with more inhalation than exhalation, and looked like he was dying.

"What's going on?"

Qi Yuan looked around and was stunned by the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but secretly said: "It's really a small world, and... this area is so large!"

The expressions of the others were similar. They were stunned by the scene in front of them, staring blankly at the surrounding environment, immersed in it for a while.

The white clouds floating in the sky made people feel inexplicably peaceful. The green mountains in the distance were shrouded in clouds and mist, and houses built in them could be seen.

A river flowed out of the mountain, the water was clear, and there were fish and shrimps swimming in it. The surrounding green grass thrived on the ground, and fluttered casually when the breeze blew.

Moreover, at a glance, you can hardly see the border, which shows how large the area of ​​this small world is.

Even at first glance, Qi Yuan thought that this was a complete and real world!

The environment here is too perfect, with sunshine, sky, white clouds, grass, mountains, water... all environmental management is available.

"It's incredible!"

After everyone sighed at the surrounding environment, they retracted their eyes from a distance and looked at the situation in front of them.

Standing in front of everyone were dozens of figures, all looking coldly and vigilantly.

Among this group of people, there were nine old village chiefs and many unfamiliar faces.

But it can be vaguely seen that the two parties do not seem to be in a cooperative relationship, and may even be in a hostile relationship, and the two sides have already started fighting before everyone entered.

The old village chief who flew over is the best proof.

And judging from the situation, the old village chief and others seem to be at a disadvantage and are not the opponent of the other party.

This is terrible.

The old village chief and others are a full 9 perfect survivors. This force is first-class and powerful no matter where it is placed.

Moreover, judging from the appearance of the other side, the people who went out to fight were also humans, and there were no beasts, puppets, etc.

What does this mean?

Everyone knew it well! The perfect-level humans on the opposite side seemed to be no less than the old village chief and others.

"Humph, there are helpers!"

An angry voice came, and a middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes on the opposite side stared fiercely.

Everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

"Who are these people? Why did they fight with the old village chief?"

"Is there any other force entering here?"

"Impossible! The strongest forces of mankind are already here, how could there be..."

Qi Yuan's eyes flickered, and he kept thinking about various possibilities in his mind.

Could it be that other hidden forces followed in secretly and entered here, and then appeared to rob at this time?

But the probability is too small. No one else has appeared along the way. How could they suddenly appear here?

Moreover, isn't this strength a bit scary!

The nine perfect-level masters including the old village chief are not their opponents?

Then there is one last possibility!

Maybe... they live here? !

Qi Yuan's thoughtful eyes showed a trace of horror. He looked at the people in front of him with some disbelief and carefully studied their appearance.

They were no different from humans, but the clothes they wore were all high-quality coarse linen clothes, and the style was also different from that of humans.

But what was surprising was that the language they spoke did not seem to be Chinese, nor any language on earth.

The reason why I could understand it just now was because they used a special method: using consciousness to spread sound.

It was similar to communicating with wild animals. Even if the language was not the same, they could understand each other.

"Could it be... that there are still humans living in this small world?"

Qi Yuan's eyes were full of doubts. The information came too suddenly, making him a little at a loss.

On the opposite side, another tall man stood up and said loudly: "Who are you? Why did you break into our home? What do you want to do?"

This sentence completely proved all the speculations.

They are indeed humans living here!

At the same time, the old village chief and others shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't just stand there, come and help us, as long as we clean them all up..."

Qi Yuan didn't bother to listen to what they said. These old guys were so bad that they couldn't believe a word they said.

Besides, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the old village chief was obviously no match for the other party.

With such strength, who would dare to act rashly?

The most important thing is that everyone didn't know what to rob or what benefits they had, and they actually wanted to use them to fight? I'm afraid they've lost their minds!

After a few people looked at each other, no one took action, but instead set their eyes on Zhang Zhongyue.

Zhang Zhongyue sighed, took a step forward and said: "Everyone, there may be some misunderstandings. We are not in the same group with this group of people."

"Not in the same group? Do you think we will believe it?" The man in coarse linen clothes was still alert and looked distrustful.

"Although we came here together, we do not belong to the same force. We came here by chance. I hope you don't mind!" Zhang Zhongyue continued to explain.

Mr. Zhang's gentle words, although they did not let them completely let down their guard, also made the situation much calmer.

The man in the coarse linen asked coldly: "Tell me, what exactly did you come in for?"

Zhang Zhongyue was not sure to answer this question for a while.

What are you doing here?

To rob things? To search the house? To raid the level 8 shelter?

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Zhongyue did not answer the question. He took the initiative to ask: "Everyone, do you know your identity? Or our identity?"

The man opposite was obviously stunned and muttered to himself: "Our identity? Your identity?"

While he was hesitating, a beautiful middle-aged young woman next to him said with a shrewd look in her eyes: "We have lived here for generations and are the masters of this world. Who are you?"

Zhang Zhongyue frowned. What the other party said did not seem to be false. From the current situation, they did not seem to be outsiders.

"Then do you know the outside world? For example, the shelter? The foggy world? The system? The beasts?"

These words made the people on the opposite side look at each other in bewilderment. They seemed to know something about these contents, but they only knew half of them.

The man in the coarse linen clothes said: "Shelter... refers to our world, right?"

Zhang Zhongyue's eyes turned, and then he asked: "Is this your shelter?"