Hearing Yang Rui's words, all of us were stunned.

I turned my head to look at Yang Rui, frowned and asked carefully, what do you mean?

What are they exorcising evil spirits? Why are they running here?

Yang Rui turned his head to look at me, and his voice became very cold: "I also saw this in a book before, there are many indigenous people, they have local customs, that is, if something terrible happens, they will hold an exorcism ceremony to comfort the gods, if they do this to comfort the gods, then the evil spirits that are driven away are us, it seems that something terrible must have happened in this place, I think those dead wild boars are not a good sign, the monster with red hair must be very terrible." Otherwise, how could these natives come here to do this kind of exorcism ritual when they should be in their own territory?"

Wang Ping listened to Yang Rui's explanation, and sneered: "Hmph, they are not exorcising evil spirits at all, they are trying to kill us, after all, since we came to this desert island, they have been constantly looking for trouble, one or two attacks were unsuccessful, this time they actually took so many stinky things over to disgust, Lao Tzu is really not used to his temper!"

Wang Ping drank a little too much today, and even his face was a little red, and after he finished speaking, he picked up his spear and went down the mountain, and was quickly stopped by Chen Jian.

"Brother Wang Ping, Brother Sihai hasn't said it yet, we can't be so impulsive now!"

Wang Ping turned his head to look at me, and I was actually hesitating in my heart.

If we do fight these natives, we have a good chance of winning, but if we break our bones, we need to rest.

If you don't have enough material to burn in the winter, you may freeze to death.

But these indigenous people live here all year round, and they have their own ability to survive.

We can't compare to them in this regard, so when we can't get into conflict, the most important thing is to stay calm.

I shook my head at Wang Ping, and then shouted at the bottom of the mountain, but who knew that I had only shouted twice, and the natives under the mountain were even more excited.

They actually had torches in their hands, and they smashed at our wooden door, and the wooden door instantly burst into flames, and I realized now that the stinky things they had poured should have grease in them.

Otherwise, how could this wooden door burn so quickly?

And Chen Jian, who was still persuading Wang Ping to calm down, was not calm at this time.

Turning his head to look at me, he frowned: "Brother Sihai, they are here to bring our lair, if we coax it again, will we be bullied to death by them?"

In this case, if you retreat further, it is indeed limited. It was too compromised, I gritted my teeth and looked at Wang Ping: "You guys are down there, I'll take a gun!"

With that, I turned around and went back to the cabin, got my gun back, and shot the old man down the hill.

But this time, the old man didn't even hide. It seems that he came with a feeling of seeing death as if he was at home.

Now it's my turn to be a little surprised, what happened on this desert island that made these natives like this?

I don't think they really came all the way to find trouble, so if it's really like Yang Rui said, come to exorcise evil spirits, could it be that our arrival has brought some evil spirit to this desert island?

By this time, the natives had begun to howl incessantly, and some had even begun to climb the branches of the trees next to them, and they were about to roll in.

I am more and more anxious in my heart, if we continue to wait like this, it will definitely not work, we must strike first.

I immediately looked at Chen Jian: "Go and get all the bonfires in the bonfire, since they want to fight hard, we will accompany them to the end, anyway, it's not once or twice to deal with, who is afraid of whom!"

Bai Wei and the others have already begun to stumble to get things at this time, the only thing that has some advantage today is that we have all drunk, maybe our minds are not very flexible.

And by this moment a few of the natives had crawled in from outside the courtyard, and in a frenzy they were holding up the tooth-like thing in their hands, and they were running towards us up the hill.

I raised my hand and struck one of the natives, and he fell down the hill, but the rest of them rushed at us as if they were not afraid.

I raised my pistol and wanted to shoot again, but then there was a sharp cry behind me, and I was shocked in my heart, Miracle should have already slept, the gun just now was too big, I was afraid that it would scare the child.

Chen Jian, who was still carrying tools and a bonfire, was also shocked when he heard the cry of the miracle, and turned his head and ran back towards his tree house.

And the indigenous people who were still struggling to climb the mountain suddenly stood as if they had been immobilized by Sun Monkey.

Even the natives who were outside chanting those incantations all stopped, and they seemed to be listening to something with their ears pricked up.

Then the voice of the miracle sounded again, and the cry of the baby echoed through the woods, and I saw a scene of astonishment, and the natives outside took a few steps back, and then they fell to their knees outside our fence very reverently.

Even the old man knelt on the ground in a very reverent posture, and then he folded his hands as if he were bowing down to something, which made people feel particularly sacred.

And the cry of the miracle continued, and the few natives who were originally injured by us also staggered backwards, seemingly. Trying to climb out.

And the natives outside the fence clearly couldn't kneel. Seeing them like this, I really don't understand, just now they were in a desperate posture, how did it change now, could it be that they still have some unwritten rules, that is, they can't hurt children?

I remember when I watched the animal world before, many animals would not harm their young, it was for reproduction, could it be that these indigenous people also have such a heritage?

We on the mountain were dumbfounded, and the natives down there were obviously a little stupid.

But they still knelt on the ground, muttering quietly, and gradually the voices turned into a buzzing sound.

After crying for a while, the miracle finally stopped crying, and the natives who had been standing outside slowly stood up.

Then the old native name looked at us and made a very strange gesture, and then he took the men behind him and gradually left.

Now we are all completely blinded, didn't they come to attack us? Could it be that they were repelled by the crying of this miracle in this life?

So this time, we can be counted as winning without a single soldier?