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Zhang Hao threw all these things out of his mind and walked quickly towards the small mountain village.

This village looks very difficult, even most of the people still live in adobe houses, and there are children in the village chasing and playing, even the clothes on their bodies are still patched.

"Kid, can you tell me where the supermarket is?" Zhang Hao asked with a smile.

The children were not afraid of birth, and they didn't hide from the stranger Zhang Hao.

"What is a supermarket?" a child asked suspiciously.

"Fool, I don't know this. The supermarket is a very big small shop. The last time my mother took me to the village, I went to the supermarket once."

This little guy who has been to the supermarket is very proud. He looks up like a proud rooster. Having been to the supermarket in the little head of this little guy is something to show off.

"Uncle, the small shop in our village is at the east end of the village." Another kid said.

"The little guy is so good. Uncle gave this to you."

Zhang Hao touched the little guy's head, grabbed a handful of chocolate jelly beans from his backpack and delivered it to the little guy's hand.

Whenever he goes out on a field mission, Zhang Hao is always used to bringing some compressed biscuits and chocolates. Sometimes these high-energy things can save lives.

"Thank you uncle." The little guy said very happily.

The rest of the little guys looked at the kid holding the jelly beans with very envious eyes. In their opinion, this jelly bean seemed to be more upscale than the dime in the small shop.

And this group of children can only buy ten of them during the holidays and festivals.

"Hehe, everyone has a share."

Zhang Hao took out a handful of jelly beans again and gave some to every child.

"Thank you uncle."

The little guys who got the jelly beans were very happy, and even took the initiative to lead Zhang Hao and send him to the door of the small shop.

When Zhang Hao opened the door of the commissary, he smelled a choking smoke accompanied by a loud noise.

When I opened my eyes, I saw four old men playing mahjong around the table, and these old men were either holding small pipes or big pipes in their mouths.

Hearing the sound of the door, an old man turned his head and said in surprise: "It's rare to see people from outside the village."

The old man buckled the mahjong in his hand on the table and said cursingly: "You old bastards, don't take a peek."

While talking, the old man came to the back of the counter and displayed all his products.

"People from outside the village, what do you want to buy?" the old man asked.

The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he suddenly had the feeling that he had traveled to fifty years ago. It was really similar to the small shops in the 70s and 80s.

Newspapers were pasted on the walls and they were all scorched. There was a black and white television of about 20 inches beside them, and a lot of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other things were placed on the counter.

Zhang Hao bought a bottle of Erguotou, insect repellent, raincoat, flashlight, and tissues.

These are all necessities for survival in the wild. Erguotou is a kind of liquor that can kill viruses. There are so many mosquitoes in the wild that you can't even imagine.

After putting all these things in the backpack, Zhang Hao paid the old man with a pipe in his mouth.

"Young man, for the sake of money, I advise you to leave our Zhaojia Village quickly."

After the old man had finished speaking, he turned back to the mahjong table and ignored Zhang Hao on the side.

The old man's words always made Zhang Hao feel a little strange, but he left the small shop without taking it seriously.

He took out a map from his pocket in front of him. This was a map made by Zhang Hao himself. From the current map, he inferred where Shi Zhonghua was.

"At my speed, I am afraid it will take ten days to arrive." Zhang Hao secretly said.

It's about 700 kilometers away from where Zhang Hao needs to reach. Some of these mountains are as high as 3,000 meters above sea level, so of course they can't go straight ahead.

It would take more than one thousand kilometers to follow the optimized route, and mountain roads are difficult to walk. At high altitudes, even Zhang Hao can only drive about 100 kilometers a day.

If Zhang Hao goes all out on the road, it is estimated that he will be able to reach his destination in less than three days, but Zhang Hao doesn't have to be so tired. Ten days is just right.

Zhang Hao made calculations while preparing to leave the village, but after that, a noisy sound came out, and the curious Zhang Hao was attracted by this sound.

At this moment, a group of people wearing evil masks and brightly colored robes are constantly singing some incomprehensible spells, and it seems that they are performing some kind of mysterious ritual.

In the middle of the group of people is a huge table, on which is placed various sacrifices such as three beasts and three animals, and on it is also placed a huge candle that is burning.

"Shaman's dance?" Zhang Hao said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see this kind of shamanism in this backward village."

When the spell was sung, the leading shaman came to the front of the altar and shouted: "Please also Huang Jiaxian accept our sacrifices, and bless that monster not to persecute my Zhaojiacun."

"Huh."

At this moment, a gust of wind blew out, blowing out the candle on the table, and at the same time, the huge candle collapsed and overturned all three animals.

The villagers who saw this scene began to exclaim, and their faces were still panicked.

"Daxian Huang is angry." The headed shaman roared.

The shaman stood up and trembled like a goat, still saying things that people didn't understand.

"Huang Daxian is angry, what should I do now"

"It's over, there is no big immortal to protect us. This is Huang Daxian who wants to perish my Zhao Family Village."

"Don't worry, Master Shaman is communicating with Huang Daxian. Your lord will definitely find a way."

After shaking for a while, the shaman stood up and said loudly, "Daxian Huang said that someone from outside the village came here and disturbed it. Daxian asked us to kill the outsider and use his head as a sacrifice."

At this moment, all eyes focused on Zhang Hao.

Everyone consciously retreated, leaving Zhang Hao alone on the open space.

The headed shaman pointed to Zhang Hao and said: "It was this outsider who angered the Huang Family. Let's kill him together. Only in this way can the Huang Family be blessed from being attacked by monsters."

After saying this, the people in Zhao Village looked at Zhang Hao with malicious intent, and some people even went to get sticks and other things.

"People from outside the village actually disturbed the guardian Daxian of our village, then you can obediently apologize to Daxian."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go up and kill him. Only in this way can the great immortal continue to bless us."

"Woo, my little grandson was eaten by a monster yesterday, Huang Daxian didn't bless my grandson, it must be because of this damn outsider."

The more people talked, the more angry they became, and they couldn't wait to tear Zhang Hao to pieces alive.

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