Chapter 219: Is This the Altar of Sacrifice?

I saw that there was a man hanging upside down on this stone stele, the man was covered in **, and there was a huge wound on his neck, and he was bleeding drop by drop at this time, no need to guess that this man was the partner lost by this group of gringos!

The group of gringos was obviously frightened, and their faces turned pale as if they were mourning.

Wang Ping was already standing beside me, and hurriedly helped me to the side.

"The Dead Sea, this is obviously already killed by those natives, but I didn't expect their murder methods to be so bloody, what should we do next?"

Bai Wei on the side also saw the scene in front of him and had already come to my side, muttering: "I think let's hurry up, this foreigner has been killed, let's continue to stay here, what good fruit to eat? This group of people is obviously a demon who kills people without blinking, he is killing people, what is he doing to pay tribute, don't we stay here and wait for the family to come and slaughter?"

And one of the gringos, a bearded man, who was now trembling and standing up, his face pale and his eyes full of sorrow, came to the man's side with tears in his eyes, and freed him from the upside-down pile of stones.

The male colleague explained to us that the group of gringos had said that they would bring this man back and that they could not let him die in such a desolate place under any circumstances.

We have found this person, and it is understandable to take him away, and Bai Wei is right, we can't continue to stay here, otherwise, no one knows what will happen to things further.

"Let's go now, as soon as possible, and then be vigilant about the movement around us. ”

The group of gringos carefully untied the foreign man and put him on the ground, and I took a torch to shine on his face, his eyeballs were already bulging, and the whole person looked particularly terrifying.

Untied and lying flat on the ground, I realized that he had a very strange symbol drawn on his chest with something red, I didn't understand what it meant at all, but whatever it meant, we came out this time and another person died, which is not good news for us.

The group of gringos were obviously not happy to accept the death of their companions, so they carefully took off their clothes, put them on the foreign man's body, and then made a very simple stretcher with two wooden sticks tied to the vines, and placed the dead foreign man on it.

Our group started from this wooded area and walked out almost non-stop.

The scene just now really reminded me, and I was scared, while walking, I looked at Wang Ping and whispered: "After we go out, let's go back to the camp first, and continue to walk forward, it is a kind of pressure for anyone, after all, there is a dead person now, wait until this matter settles down for a while." ”

Wang Ping also nodded: "I think so too, and we don't know what the situation is in the camp for more than ten days, only Chen Jian and a group of women are left, and I am a little uneasy there." ”

We walked outside as we discussed, but after walking far, suddenly there was a sound in the woods, like a whistle, very long, and sharp.

I was stunned, and the crowd around me immediately panicked, and my colleagues who were still scattered on both sides and were vigilant about the movements around us also surrounded us one by one.

The gringos' faces turned even pale, and the bearded man immediately came to my side and spoke in a very small voice.

The male colleague who followed next to him said: "Could it be that he said that the group of aborigines who have been hiding in the shadows and are preparing to attack us, and now they see that we are leaving, so they plan to do it?"

"I don't know about this, but this whistle is definitely not a good sign, let's leave it alone, it's important to get out quickly! Wang Ping, you look at the mark in front to lead the team, I'll go and break the back!"

Wang Ping nodded, and I dragged a more powerful gringo to the back of the crowd.

Fortunately, the gringos finally learned what it meant to be a down-and-out phoenix that was inferior to a chicken, and handed me the best gun in their team.

The two of us followed the crowd closely, carefully retreating for more than half an hour, but we still didn't exit the woods.

After walking for so long as I can remember, we should have already reached the edge even if we couldn't get out of the woods, but the pedestrian line in front of us had no intention of stopping.

I was about to ask Wang Ping what was going on over there, but suddenly there was chaos in the crowd, only to see that the person who had been walking forward suddenly stopped, and then retreated backwards, I was stunned, and immediately raised my gun and turned my head to look over.

At this time, I realized that there was a fire not far away, and Wang Ping opened his hand like an old hen guarding her cubs, holding a gun in one hand and a torch in the other.

I immediately walked over to Wang Ping's side and looked ahead with a frown.

According to my estimated distance, the light of those torches is about three or four hundred meters away from us, because the sky has already completely darkened, so those lights are particularly dazzling, and we also hold the light in our hands, we can see the light of their torches, which means that they must also be able to see the light of our torches.

In this way, the torches we are holding in our hands are not life-saving weapons, but have become disaster-inducing things.

But I can't let everyone put out the torch at this time, because once there is no light, our situation will only get worse.

"Big guys, squat down and don't make a sound!"

I immediately formed everyone in a circle, and then crouched down on the spot, and the group of gringos placed the dead foreign man in the crowd, and one by one they all picked up their guns, including the pointed fork we had been sitting on, watching the situation ahead vigilantly but in fear.

We didn't dare to move, we didn't even dare to breathe, but the firelight seemed to be deliberate, more and more like us.

Wang Ping on the side, nervous green tendons burst out.

I patted his hand and shook my head at him: "We have always wanted to find Yang Rui and them like this, and then ask for a result, but in this case, it is not at all that we want to be safe, in this case, even if we really come, these indigenous people want to besiege us, then we might as well just give it a go, and fight with them well, everyone is two arms and two legs, if we really risk our lives, will we be able to suffer a loss?"

I made up my mind to fight them as hard as I could, and the faltering fires were getting closer and closer to us.