The old natives stared at me, then stretched out their hands to make a gesture, and the rest of the natives immediately pounced in front of me and immediately dropped the gun in my hand.

Then he also took out the kind of tree vine and tied me up like Jian Chen.

Immediately afterwards, the old indigenous man turned around, as if he wanted to go somewhere, and the indigenous people who followed around him did not have any nonsense, and followed the old indigenous man to drag me and Chen Jian, and walked forward silently.

After walking for about five minutes, our vision suddenly became clear.

This underground camp is much more spacious than I imagined, and this underground camp is much larger than the camp of the tribe before, and even the things in this camp are more advanced than the Bunois tribe.

For example, they have mirrors here, and they also have the kind of pots that can be used for stir-frying, which are all modern gadgets, and I can't help but feel a little sour when I look at them.

After all, I haven't seen these things in a long, long time.

After the old man took Chen Jian and me into this hall-like place, he sat on a high seat.

That high position turned out to be a leather sofa seat, which looked very high-end.

After the old man sat down, he raised his eyes and looked at Jian Chen and me: "You shouldn't do this!"

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart when I looked at him like this.

"What do I need to do, do I still need you to teach? Living on the same desert island, should you be so aggressive? Don't talk that nonsense, since Lao Tzu has fallen into your hands, then you have to kill or chop, listen to it!"

But when the old native man heard what I said, he shook his head, and the expression on his face became very disdainful.

"I'm not going to kill you, but you've got a place to go!"

As soon as I heard it, this old man was fucking good at talking.

I didn't bother to pay attention to him and didn't speak, because I knew that this old man was definitely not a good man, even if I knelt on the ground and begged for mercy now, could it be that he would be able to let me go?

Besides, I'm not that kind of character.

And I don't know if Muta and Mutso are still alive, so I'll have to improvise.

The old indigenous man called a native standing next to him, and whispered a few words, and then the figure walked towards me and Chen Jian with angry eyes, beckoned the people next to him, and dragged me and Chen Jian out of this place.

After walking a few more steps, we came to a somewhat narrow opening, and when we entered, we found that the place was surrounded by vines everywhere, like a pigsty.

There are a lot of people lying in it, and they are all tied up one by one, and it looks very awkward.

Hearing the noise, several of the people inside looked up at me one by one.

Only then did I realize that it was the Wooden Tower and the Wooden Troo inside.

Mu Cuo's originally pretty face was also full of mud at this time, and the whole person looked tired, obviously the past few days have not been very good.

The wooden tower leaned against the innermost, with its eyes closed and not knowing what was going on.

Mu Lin shrank aside, still wearing a piece of wolf skin on his body, seeing him being treated so specially, I was shocked, could it be that Mu Lin was still injured?

Chen Jian and I were rudely pushed in, and then the tree rattan net at the door immediately fell.

This locked place is about thirty square meters, not very large, the oil lamp-like thing hanging on the wall, it emits a dim light, and there are many indigenous people guarding outside, if you want to get out of here, it is obviously not very easy.

I was also strapped to my body, and the only gun that I could use to carry my body had been unloaded, and now I could say that I had nothing left.

If you really work hard, you won't be able to fight for long.

Mu Cuo's eyes were shocked when he saw me and Chen Jian being arrested.

Nervously leaned over: "You, why did you get caught here? What the hell is going on?"

Chen Jian was still dizzy, I was a little worried, and after checking it, I found that Chen Jian's breath was very stable, and it should be fine, so I sat next to Mu Cuo and smiled bitterly.

"I wanted to come and save you, but I didn't expect to fall into a trap, and as a result, I was caught here without being prepared, but how are you now? Are you hurt?"

After hearing this, Mu Cuo shook his head, his eyes were a little fierce, and he looked at the natives who were looking at the handle outside the door with hatred.

"They won't hurt us so easily, because he plans to sacrifice us, and the sacrifice must use living animals, so we won't die for the time being, but if you are caught like this, won't we hurt you?"

As Mu Cuo spoke, his eyes turned a little red.

Mu Cuo is a very wild girl, and seeing her like this at this time, my heart is also a little uncomfortable, and I quickly shook my head at her and comforted her softly.

"How can this be considered a burden? I already thought when I came that this line of work would never be so simple and stable, but I also came, after all, we knew each other once, and we can't just let you fall into the hands of thieves like this, right?"

When Mu Cuo heard what I said, his face was still ugly.

"But now that you've fallen here, what should we do next, is it possible that we all have to die here like this? You still have so many friends, what should they do? This desert island is not safe now, those demons will definitely not let them go!"

Mu Cuo is very kind, I already knew about this before, so much so that now she is still worried about Wang Xiaoxiao and them.

But in any case, she is a poor girl after all, and such a thing is really difficult for her.

But what I don't quite understand is, what exactly does this so-called sacrifice mean?

Could it be the same as the people we saw in the woods before who had been dumped and drained of blood?

If that's the case, then we're dying a terrible death this time.

But now that there are people guarding outside, there are some things I can't say, so I have to shut up.

Mu Tso had been leaning against me, and now he seemed to have been forced to accept reality.

There was a quiet wheezing sound everywhere, and Mu Cuo whispered to me that Mu Ta and Mu Lin were injured, but Mu Lin's was relatively serious.

But the people of the Otas tribe would never let the wood die, because the sacrifice must have lived.

Moreover, the food and water around them are enough for the past few days, and there will definitely be no hunger.

I asked what the sacrifice here really means.

Mu Tso didn't answer, timidly glanced at the aborigines standing outside, and whispered in my ear.

"Actually, they wanted to release that thing...... Because that thing is coming out soon, but it needs some introduction, and now we who are being captured are this introduction, but if that thing is released, then everything on the desert island will be gone. ”

"Their radical ideas have survived for a long time, and there have been countless wars before because of this kind of thing, but this time it is obviously impossible to stop it......

Mu Cuo's face showed despair after speaking, obviously this so-called thing must be terrifying.

But what is it that will stop the whole desert island after it is released?