Trapped in Ancient Times
chapter 2 - Thief, O Lord, I am your Ancestor!

The transaction was completed very quickly, after purchasing Yang Hao, the seemingly famous buyer bought a female slave.

After which, Yang Hao and Yang Hao were led by the two male servants and followed behind the man.

Yang Hao did not fight or struggle, he knew that this was futile, and running away now was tantamount to taking death.

Without worrying about his life for now, he followed behind these people, looking at the surroundings quickly.

This is a small town, most of the houses are straw houses, and there are not many shops on the streets People who occasionally trade goods are bartering.

「 Backward, savage 」

This was Yang Hao's definition to this world. The small town was not big, and some people left the city gate after a long walk. The outside of the city was very quiet, and sometimes some naked slaves were seen farming in small fields.

And the row of human heads stuck on the sticks beside the field scared him to death. This was the first time he had seen a dead person, and they were executed in such a barbaric manner.

Yang Hao felt that those ferocious heads were looking at him with a grinning smile, trying to pull him to be with them.

In fear, he could not help but shiver, and turned his head quickly, not daring to look there again, with a pale face, head down, legs weak, feet weak, and he followed a few people forward silently.

There were weeds and trees all around him, and Yang Hao, who was annoyed, did not know how long he had walked until sunset and looked at the gathering place of the humans in front of him, he knew that he should have reached his destination.

This was a small tribe of about a thousand people, with no walls, and tents and straw huts scattered across the plains.

Under the fire light, the moving figure in the tribe looked like a ghost to him, which made people shudder.

Entering without lagging behind, the man gave orders to his two followers.

「 This man was sent to be locked up with another slave. This girl's slave will wash it and send it to me later. 」

The two officers kowtowed on the ground and told the man to leave respectfully After the man left, Yang Hao was taken by one of them to the smelly fence.

Open the turnstile and push Yang Hao in.

He, who had not eaten a grain of rice in a day, was very weak at this moment, under this impulse, he staggered and fell to the ground, the smell of dirt and urine on the ground making him vomit.

The fence was closed, and the officers left here without looking back.

Yang Hao struggled to turn around and sit down, and looked around, only to see that there seemed to be many people in the dark.

Yang Hao felt a little fear in his heart, and twisted his body, trying to untie the rope that bound him.

As he desperately squatted with the rope, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

「 Save your energy, you better sleep if you have time. 」

Yang Hao turned his head and looked back, there were some people sitting in the darkness behind him, he did not know who said that sentence earlier.

「 Some, can you help me and remove this rope. 」

No one answered, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

In desperation, he could only continue trying to remove the rope tied to his wrist with his teeth.

At this moment, Yang Hao suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder, and he was shocked when he tensed up.

「 Don't be nervous, I'll release the rope for you. 」

Seeing that it was not an enemy, Yang Hao heaved a sigh of relief, thanked him, and watched the man remove the rope tied to his body.

After the rope was removed, Yang Hao suddenly felt much more relaxed, he moved his numb limbs, looked at the surrounding environment, and wanted to look for an opportunity to escape from here.

The person who helped Yang Hao seemed to have seen his intentions, and said while sneering, 「 It is impossible to escape. 」

Looking at this man, Yang Hao sat down and said: 「 Who said I want to escape, I just look at it casually, you think too much. 」

The man snorted softly and said, 「 If you want to survive here, you better not think about unnecessary things. I've seen too many people like you. Those people were all killed by his master. 」

Yang Hao narrowed his eyes and said inwardly: 「 Shit, this guy talks a lot, maybe he can get something useful out of his mouth. 」

Thinking of this, Yang Hao smiled: 「 I don't want to die yet, don't worry, I won't run. 」

Seeing the man not responding, Yang Hao thought for a moment and said, 「 This brother of mine, I don't know how to call him. 」

Hearing Yang Hao's strange way of speaking, the man froze for a moment, as if he understood the meaning.

「 My name is him. 」

「 Him? It was a strange name with just one word. Could there be no last name in this world? No, this man was a slave, probably just a slave with no last name. 」

Combined with his own world history knowledge, Yang Hao made this guess

「 Dia, my name is Yang! 」

Following this line of thought, Yang Hao decided to use his last name as his name in this world.

The slave named her frowning, but said nothing.

After being silent for a while, Yang Hao asked, 「 Brother Qu, what tribe are we in? 」

After listening to Yang Hao's words, he looked at Yang Hao as if looking at a fool.

「 Do you not know who was captured as a slave? 」

Yang Hao said: 「 I bought. 」

After listening to him, he suddenly said: 「 No wonder! 」

After a pause, he continued: 「 This is Xin, and the owner is a noble from the Xin family, named Shao Yin. 」

Yang Hao had never heard what Qu said, like Xin, and the Xin family, but in order not to make himself look too stupid, he could only nod his head, pretending to understand.

What he wanted to know the most now was what world he was in, whether it was a different world, or had traveled to ancient times.

The level of civilization in this world was extremely underdeveloped, if it really traveled to ancient times, it would have been very old

In order to verify his guesses, Yang Hao said, "Qu, have you heard of King Zhou?"

"King Zhou? Which tribe leader? I've never heard of it."

King of Zhou: No one will know me until the Zhou Dynasty. When I was still Yang Hao frowned and rubbed his chin for a while, then continued asking, 「 Where is Dayu? 」

Hearing this name, Qu's expression suddenly became serious, and he lowered his voice, 「 Who are you? 」

Seeing this, Yang Hao thought secretly, in order not to harm himself, he quickly explained: 「 I just asked with

relax, who am I, and I am a lowly slave like you. 」

He looked at Yang Hao's face for a while, and said: 「 Si Yu from the Xiahou Clan, who doesn't know that if it wasn't for his son Qi, how could I be a slave, how could I be a slave, people who break the agreement. God will definitely go down If they are punished, the Xiahou Clan will definitely pay the price for their actions. 」

Yang Hao did not care about his ferocious appearance, at this moment his heart had already triggered a storm.

「 That's Xia Dynasty, that's Xia Dynasty, damn, I'm your ancestor! 」