Zhang Yang originally thought that he would be imprisoned in the deep darkness like the victims in mythological stories until he was wiped out by the source or swallowed by the demon. And his body would become the body of the demon and give birth to an evil seed. Perhaps—in this deserted desert, the legend of the terrifying snake man would spread.

In the dark night, the bright white light of the dazzling searchlight made Zhang Yang faint.

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

White light came from the horizon to the east, thin but warm.

Zhang Yang's fingers trembled slightly, his movements were very slight, like a vegetative person awakened by his family. He hesitated for a moment, because he felt that everything was so unreal, even incredible - Could the so-called demon just be a dream? Or was it just a demon in his heart?

He had heard a story about a scholar meditating in a temple, but he was always unable to calm down because a spider would interfere with him every time. The scholar was very distressed, but he could not do anything to the spider, so he could only ask the abbot for help. After hearing the scholar's words, the abbot told him that when the spider appeared here, he would draw a circle on its belly with a pen. The scholar did not understand the reason, but did as he did. In the end, although the spider escaped, the scholar still left a mark on its body as the abbot said. However, when he went to the abbot to solve the doubts, the scholar realized that the circle was not elsewhere, but was actually on his chest.

In this way, could it be that the demon last night was his own inner demon, or another self?

Zhang Yang felt that his mind was not enough, and as he thought about it, he became confused.

Hesitation followed by surprise.

Although it was only one night or a few hours, Zhang Yang felt like he had a long separation and reunion when he returned to his body. However, this body seemed to be a little different from before.

Zhang Yang couldn't explain clearly what had changed.

"Zhang Yang is awake."

Fang Heng is the one who speaks.

Although when a person is in a good mood, he will feel pleasing to anything. However, when Zhang Yang heard Fang Heng's voice, he felt a little irritated and felt an indescribable feeling of depression.

Zhang Yang wanted to stand up, but he suddenly realized that he was tied up now and hung in the car like a spare tire.

Several familiar figures gradually emerged in front of them.

Clausia's expression was still full of awe when facing Zhang Yang. After seeing Zhang Yang's terrifying transformation, the girl was completely convinced and had a little more devout belief in the so-called gods. Fang Heng had a cold face and observed him with a sharp gaze that could dissect a person, just like a biologist wearing an experimental suit and holding a record book to observe a guitar. As for the other people, they were more or less wary and fearful in their eyes.

"What are you doing? Why are you tied up?"

While shouting, Zhang Yang struggled hard. Although he felt that his strength had improved, the ones tied him were not ordinary ropes, but alloy chains as thick as thumbs. Not to mention tying people, even an elephant could easily tie them up. Zhang Yang's face turned red, and he was unable to break free from the chains in the end.

Cao Nian and others watched this scene and were a little worried: "It seems that the anesthesia effect has completely disappeared, and this guy has now become a dangerous person."

Zhang Yang protested: "I am not a dangerous person! What are you talking about! Why don't you let me go!"

Longlang was wrapped in one hand with a bandage. He looked at Zhang Yang seriously and said with lingering fear: "Why do you want to continue anesthesia?"

Zhang Yang said angrily: "Damn! Longlang! You guy is looking for death! What kind of grudges do I have with you? Didn't you just scratch you? As for holding such a grudge?"

Everyone ignored Zhang Yang's words.

Fang Heng said: "It seems that he has a violent tendency - it is necessary to let him continue to sleep."

Chu Jianqing said, "But, when he subdued him last night, most of the medicine powder was used up. If it was used up now, what should we do in the next few days? He seems to be sober now. Why don't we observe him for a while?"

Zhang Yang said gratefully: "You are still kind-hearted, come and help your brother loosen up."

Hearing Zhang Yang's disgusting words, Chu Jianqing quickly changed his words: "Don't forget it, I think it's better to stab the spine directly into his spine, and forget it if he's useless!"

Fang Heng said: "No - this will add a burden to the team, and we still have to take care of him. However, it would be a good idea to cut his hands while it is now."

Although the surrounding temperature was rising, Zhang Yang's heart was cold. He finally changed back, but these teammates treated him like they were facing a great enemy, both anesthesia, chopped hands and stomped their feet, and they wanted to swallow him alive. Is this the top ten tortures?

What's the point?

Finally, Cao Nian stood up, walked to Zhang Yang and looked at him: "This guy gives me a different feeling than before - he doesn't have the violent aura he had on his body, and I think he should be in no danger now."

Zhang Yang said gratefully: "Brother Cao, who knows me, Brother Cao saves me!"

Longlang sneered, "Come on, Cao Nian, can you put down the knife in your hand first and then speak? How scared are you?"

Cao Nian let go of the hilt: "What do you know? This is called being prepared for any trouble!"

Zhang Yang looked at No. 21, and now he could only hope that this fat man could say something for him.

"It's not a solution to always tie him up like this. Should we keep this situation and know that the mission is over?" The fat man also came over with two guns on his waist. Zhang Yang vaguely remembered that this short and fat guy used these two guns to fight him last night.

Zhang Yang now saw that none of these guys were not on guard. He was tied to the car. Zhang Yang began to silently reflect on what he did yesterday, and that everyone was so cautious. No matter how he thought about it, Zhang Yang felt that something was strange, because even if he turned into an orc, Zhang Yang would be very hard to face a fat man who was proficient in fighting, let alone a small group of people! Is it necessary to mobilize the troops so much and spend time discussing these?

"I don't know, but I think it's very necessary to tie him up regardless of whether he recognizes us or not. At least during the observation period, I don't think he should be loosened, whether it's for his or our own safety." Fang Heng said.

The rest of them nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yang cleared his throat and protested loudly: "Will your conscience hurt if you do this? We are brothers who have been through life and death! By the way - Sister Xu Nuo, please speak for me! Hang me in this place where you put the spare tire, which is exposed to the wind and sun, and you will have to wear your hair sooner or later!"

Xu Nuo hesitated for a moment, as if he had considered it seriously: "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Finally someone spoke for him!

Hope was like a gurgling spring water gushing out of his heart, and Zhang Yang's tears were almost flowing out: "Sister Xu Nuo is such a living Bodhisattva!"

Xu Nuo continued, "This guy is so energetic, should you tie it up again?"

Zhang Yang's mood suddenly fell to the bottom. He looked at these people and suddenly felt that these guys were not righteous at all.

Finally, everyone felt that Xu Nuo said something very reasonable, so they pulled out another iron chain from the car and tied Zhang Yang even tighter. Zhang Yang, who was wrapped in iron chains, spread his arms like a suffering Christ, and was hung behind the car. As the sunrise, the temperature began to rise, and Zhang Yang also felt the heat coming from the chain on his body.

Fang Heng walked to Zhang Yang and put a watch on his arm. Through this device, Fang Heng could monitor Zhang Yang's blood pressure and heartbeat in real time, which was also a preventive measure that Fang Heng had come up with.

Zhang Yang was discouraged and whispered: "Why do you do this - what am I doing wrong? Is my bloodline unstable? Is it because I am in danger to you?"

Although Zhang Yang knew that talking or complaining to a guy like Fang Heng was like playing the piano, the rest of the people had already left, and only Fang Heng could hear Zhang Yang talk. The unhappy impulse made Zhang Yang say his inner thoughts without hesitation. Although he was a little ashamed, Zhang Yang knew that he really wanted an answer.

Fang Heng's eyelids twitched, and he agreed with Zhang Yang's words: "That's right, obviously you no longer remember what happened yesterday, otherwise you wouldn't think there was anything too much we did."

Zhang Yang snorted coldly. The tone that was supposed to be at ease when Fang Heng said this made Zhang Yang want to slap him!

Don’t tell me the crooked sayings about who will go to hell if I don’t go to hell. Do you think I am a child? For your safety, should I sacrifice me? I am not a monk who has attained enlightenment, nor is it the Buddha who cuts flesh and feeds eagles!

Fang Heng narrowed his eyes, as if he had already seen what Zhang Yang was thinking. However, he was too lazy to explain and wasted his words. He quickly made a ceiling at the rear of the car that could block the sun to prevent Zhang Yang from being burned by the sun.

After all the preparations were done, Fang Heng clapped his hands and prepared to leave.

Zhang Yang said coldly: "Why do you have to do these things? Why don't you just let me die in the desert - so that you will be worry-free? And you won't be punished by Yuan! Don't think that such a small favor can make me grateful to you."

Fang Heng stood in front of him, although he looked up, the man's eyes were like peeking at an ant: "What an ugly face, you really should use a mirror to see who you are now! Why do you think we do these things for?!"

Fang Heng's words were like thunder, making Zhang Yang tremble all over.

Before leaving, Fang Heng said, "If Cao Nian had not wanted to save your life, you would have been a corpse."

After saying that, Fang Heng took off his glasses and put them on Zhang Yang, and said, "The battle situation last night was all here. If you don't want to see it, just close your eyes."

A few seconds later, Fang Heng heard the sound of closing the door.

The off-road vehicle gradually started and started running in the desert.

Zhang Yang, who occupied the spare tire position, hung in mid-air. Feeling the shaking and undulating of the car body, he slowly opened his eyes. As Fang Heng said, the glasses were indeed playing the battle last night.

"This - it cannot be me! It cannot be!"

Still in the desert.

The yellow sand emitted a snow-white light under the illumination of the searchlight, and the whole picture was a bit white and dazzling.

Zhang Yang first saw the backs of the two men, Cao Nian and Fatty. Then, their opponents appeared just now - snake tail, human body, scales, poisonous fangs. This was clearly a monster!

Zhang Yang, who was tied to the car, felt that the iron chain seemed to be tied a little tightly and his breathing became painful. He opened his eyes wide and continued to look at the picture in front of him. He had already realized something, but he was not willing to believe it.

In the picture, Cao Nian waving the Tang sword gracefully, retreating step by step in front of the snake-shaped monster, deliberately showing the enemy to be weak. The fat man holding the double guns showed a horn with Cao Nian, while covering the former, he also used bullets to shoot the monster's vital points. Although the pistol is not powerful, if the attack part is in a place such as the mouth or eyes without muscles or scales, it is necessary to guard against it. The double guns are densely packed with bullets, and the snake-shaped monsters are swaying their teeth and claws, and constantly use two strong arms to cover the vital points.

Although the Tang sword in Cao Nian's hand was sharp, it was not enough to use strength when slashing on this snake-shaped monster. Because the scales of the snake monster were too smooth and Cao Nian's sword was not fast enough, so the blade and the snake scales often only slipped gently, rather than slashing.

Seeing that Cao Nian and Fatty could not do anything to this snake-shaped monster, Zhang Yang felt a tightness in his heart and was worried about them.

At this time, a stream of light suddenly flew out from Cao Nian's cuff. Although the speed of this stream of light was not as fast as a bullet, it was enough to be unpredictable. However, the snake-shaped monster had an amazing reaction. When it turned around, the colorful snake tail immediately smashed the stream of light in the air. After a closer look, it turned out that the so-called stream of light was just a glass bottle containing anesthesia powder. In the air, the powder floated away, and the huge snake-shaped figure was in the middle of the smoke. After sniffing a mouthful of the medicine, it immediately became unstable. However, the monster's resistance to the medicine was really amazing. It just shook its head slightly, and it actually recovered from awakening and continued to kill Cao Nian.

Cao Nian dealt with it for a while, and when he wanted to use medicine powder to sneak attack, the snake-shaped monster was already prepared and directly avoided the small medicine bottle thrown by Cao Nian. Seeing this scene, even Zhang Yang could see that the snake-shaped monster must have realized the power of the small medicine bottles and would never be fooled easily. However, Cao Nian did not seem to give up. He actually controlled the two small medicine bottles and flew towards the snake-shaped monster together. This time, although the two small medicine bottles were dodged by the snake-shaped monster, Cao Nian thought about it and the two bottles flew back like boomerangs.

In the air, two medicine bottles collided with each other, and countless powders floated out. The snake-shaped monster inhaled a lot of powder without any precaution, and then its huge body fell down with a bang.

The battle ends here.

Seeing the snake-shaped monsters on the ground gradually changing, they finally turned into humans. Who is Zhang Yang, who is this person?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!