Trapped in Ancient Times
chapter 1 - Slave

After Yang Hao woke up, he found that he was in a dark, airless environment making him feel nauseous.

「What is this place? How am I here?」

Shaking his bloated head, he wanted to get up, but it turned out that his hand was already entangled by the rope.

Yang Hao was shocked. His first reaction was that he was kidnapped. In a panic, he wanted to struggle to get up, but suddenly a force came from his neck, dragging him to the ground. Without noticing, he strangled her. I almost lost my breath

After lying on the ground and coughing for a while, the sunlight entered at this moment, and the light that came suddenly, made him unable to open his eyes. After his eyes got used to the light, he suddenly looked at his boss, his eyes full of disbelief.

「 What is going on? 」

Before Yang Hao could react, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his back. Accompanied by bursts of strange words that he could understand unexpectedly, Yang Hao was pulled from the ground by his hair.

Yang Hao's facial features were distorted by the pain, and he wanted to fight back, but his hands and feet were stuck, and his body was a little weak, so he could do nothing but shout.

「 Bastard, go! 」

The strangely dressed man who grabbed him, pushed him hard, and urged him with a bad tone.

Now the situation is stronger than the others. He thought he was disappointed, and he did not dare to fight back. If he infuriated the kidnappers, it would be too unfair to kill himself.

After leaving the dim space and coming out, the bright sunlight made him feel dazed for a while.

After opening my eyes, I discovered that my place seemed to be in a very backward mountain trench, surrounded by a wall of earth made from the ground that was hit, he said, and a thatched hut beside him, all of which showed that this place was very backward.

Yang Hao could not imagine it, this was the 21st century, even Africa was not far behind.

「 What kind of place is this! 」

Such a strange condition made Yang Hao even more frightened, he quickly looked around, but he could not find a way to escape, but he only found out that he did not even have clothes, but he just knew that he did not even have clothes, he's surprised.

Moreover, this body, why does it look a little different from the old one?

As Yang Hao wondered, a burst of intense pain came from his back, Yang Hao gushed, and fell to the ground in pain so much that he almost fainted.

「 You bastard, you dare pretend to die. If you can't get a good price today, I'll skin you alive. 」

The strange man, after babbling and cursing with a strange-sounding language and cursing in a strange way as well, dragged Yang Hao up, pulling the rope, pulled the rope, and walk out of the small courtyard like a dog.

Sensing the pain coming from his back, Yang Hao looked at the back of the man in front of him with an extremely ferocious expression, and secretly swore: 「 As long as I am alive, I will still be alive, one day I'll make you pay a hundred times the price. 」

After leaving the small courtyard, Yang Hao looked at the crowded street, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

I saw pedestrians on the street, like the man in front of him, all wearing very rough clothes, and their hair was tied up like the ancients.

Looking at their expressions and attitudes, it seemed like they were not acting at all.

The surrounding buildings were also constructed irregularly, dilapidated, as if stacked in random mud.

The strange and strange surroundings, and the extremely passive situation at the moment, Yang Hao's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Drawn by the man, the naked Yang Hao staggered and followed the man across the street, and the surrounding pedestrians did not even look at him, a naked man was led by him.

The strange situation made Yang Hao, who originally wanted to ask for help, let go of this idea, quietly follow the man in front, and come to a wider area hesitantly.

Yang Hao looked at the group of people in front of him, who seemed to be buying and selling items, and guessed in his heart that this might be a market in this ghost place, or something similar.

Before Yang Hao knew why the pervert in front dragged him here, he had accidentally seen what the people in front of him bought and sold.

At this moment, the fear in Yang Hao's heart had reached a point where it could not be upgraded, his brain was galloping, trying to find a way out, but in reality was cruel, he said, no matter how hard he racked his brain, he remained silent, unable to find a way out

The man brought Yang Hao to the market, and said something to the big-bodied black man. After a while, Li Feng was handed over to another group of people. He was dragged and banged into a half-meter-high mound.

There were already a few people tied up standing on the mound, these people were male and female, and all were naked. Judging from the trembling body, this fellow was also extremely frightened.

Seeing the strange people below pointing and commenting on him, a very foreign word appeared.

「 slave! 」

These two words were very foreign to modern people, but Yang Hao was 100% sure at the moment that he was a traded item now, and this situation was almost the same as the one described in the book.

Naked, like cattle, these people treated them like goods, and Yang Hao was never humiliated like this.

But he knew that he could not fight, as long as he fought back, he would never have a chance to survive.

Trying to hold back his anger and suffer in his heart, Yang Hao closed his eyes, and allowed these slave pickers to punch and punch him, and even opened his mouth to judge his teeth.This, the, but he knew very well that he did not have that power at all.

How he wished now that someone could save him, but the truth was not a legend, no savior, and no god, and he could not even hear the voice that dispelled the slightest bit of justice.

Desperate, extremely desperate, Yang Hao gave up all thoughts of resistance, and only hoped that all of this humiliation would come to an end.

Ten minutes later, a voice sounded.

「 I want this slave, how to exchange it? 」

「 This nobleman has good eyes. These were warriors from the Yu tribe. He changed the bull. He will definitely be working soon after buying. 」

The man who brought Yang Hao out saw the business, and immediately stepped forward to sell his goods.

Buyer waves his hand impatiently, 「 Don't talk nonsense, just talk about how to trade 」

Seeing that, the man thought for a moment, adjusted his two fingers and said, 「 Two sacks of rice, this slave is yours. 」

The buyer didn't have much nonsense, and ordered a few words to the entourage behind him. After a while, two people came with two sacks on his shoulders.

Yang Hao watched the transaction between the two from start to finish, watching the two slaves hand over a bag of about twenty catties to the man. Yang Hao's face was very gloomy.

「 Unexpectedly, I, Yang Hao, have lived an entire life, only worth a few dozen catties of rice. Damn it, as long as I'm alive, I will definitely kill all of you. If I kill all of you, you'll all die. 」

For the current environment, he had already guessed.

If all of this were real and not a dream, there would be no such place in modern society.

Then there was only one possibility left, which was that he should not be in his original world.

And this world should be in a very primitive social state.

Through a few words from these people, he might sort out some information.

My current identity should be the captured warrior of the Yu tribe.

He had never heard of the name of the Youyu Tribe, and he had no idea what world he was in, whether he had traveled to ancient times or to another world.

But all that was not important to him right now, he just wanted to live, and only life could have hope.