I'm worried if these two women saw the scene where I had just been drugged. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I was so nervous that I couldn't help but clench my fists.

I was ready to attack them at any moment, especially if I made up my mind to be as ruthless as I could at the back of their necks.

But the reality was not as pessimistic as I thought, and the two women stared at me, and then at the cauldron behind me, and one of them said, "Deji, you gluttonous, did you just want to steal food?" ”

I guess Deji is the name of the faceless weirdo who chopped wood.

The two women came over and wanted to pinch someone. I guess this is a kind of punishment they have for me. I forgot to dodge it, and I was really beaten.

It is said that women are naturally sensitive, and one woman sighed, stared at me carefully, and asked, "You are not Deji?" ”

I don't know where I'm exposed. The two women were going to take my hood off. There's no way I'm going to let them get away with it.

At this time, the frequency of the drums outside accelerated, which meant urging. I tilted my head to the side, and said a few more words, pointing out of the room, which means that someone called us to gather.

I should have swooped out first. The two women slowed down for half a beat, and then leaned over to the cauldron to take a look.

I'm very confident in the drug, especially when I took the drug, I didn't smell any weird smell, and I don't think these two indigenous girls will notice anything wrong.

I ran in the direction of the drums and watched for the faceless weirdos that appeared nearby. I will follow them as they run.

I ran about half a mile down the way, and finally I came to the front of a large platform with a group of faceless weirdos.

This platform is built of wood, two meters high from the ground, the area is quite large, there must be two or three hundred square meters, on top of this, a big drum is erected, there is a very strong faceless strange man, is beating it hard, in addition, in the corner of this platform, there are also hanging four pieces of red cloth with very rough workmanship.

The four red cloths were squarely enclosed, and I couldn't see what was inside them.

I observed again, but I didn't find the shadow of the Gu King, which means that he hasn't appeared yet. And these faceless weirdos standing in the audience are not so restrained now, they get together in twos and threes, chatting.

I didn't know these people, so I looked for them with beards.

According to the prior agreement, their headgear must have been scratched, which is very recognizable.

It took me half a minute to find a companion. He was standing more than ten meters away from me, and he was looking around.

I silently leaned over to him. In my heart, I wondered, who the hell is this? Because the old snake, Ah Yi and the beard were all very similar, and they were all wearing hoods and animal skin clothes, it was difficult for me to make out further identification for a while.

The man noticed me, too, and he approached me without a trace.

When we got together, I noticed his hands, his index and middle fingers were blackened, which is a typical sign of a beard.

I can't say why, but when I found out that it was a beard, my heart became very relaxed. I also gave him a gentle punch and was friendly.

But the beard looked very depressed, and just said "um" to me, and responded appropriately.

I asked him what was going on? Beard said he had just gone to a smoking house to prepare for medicine, but there was no cooking at all, but a place for smelting.

He took a chance, and wandered around the room, and found that there were large wooden barrels filled with something all black, which should smell like oil.

I guess the reason why Beard is depressed is because he didn't have a chance to get drugged, and I was also surprised, and I said oil? Could it be that there are still oil resources near this stockade?

Of course I know the value of oil. I sighed a few more times in my heart.

Beard didn't say much about his situation, he changed the subject again and asked me how I was doing? "Drugged?"

I gave him a thumbs up and said I was going well.

Beard sighed, and secretly pointed to the faceless weirdos around him, he said, "There are so many people here, there is probably more than one place to cook, if we don't drug all the food, it will be difficult to act in a while." ”

Of course I understand this, but I comfort the beard, and the old snake, maybe they are like me, and the medicine went well.

Instead of continuing to talk nonsense, we took out our energy and looked for the old snake again.

We soon discovered that Kelsang Nyima, this native is not a small bold, or he and these faceless monsters are both original inhabitants of the Grand Canyon, and they have a lot in common.

He had gotten together with a couple of faceless weirdos. As for the old snake and Ah Yi, we searched for a while, and only at the moment when the drum beat was over, did they appear and hurried to this side.

Beard and I wanted to join up with Old Snake and Ah Yi and communicate with them.

I also raised my hand to remind the old snake and Ah Yi. Old Snake and Ah Yi adjusted their direction again and ran towards us.

At this point, I stood around Beard and a few other faceless weirdos. I didn't want to get too close to these people, and I wore a beard and tried to go around the crowd, so that after meeting the old snake and Ah Yi, it would be convenient for us to talk.

But we had only walked a few steps, and we didn't know which immoral thing was leading the way, and he shouted, "Kneel, kneel!" ”

When he messed with him, the other faceless weirdos shouted too. For a while, the sound of kneeling shook the sky.

These faceless weirdos also chose to kneel on the spot. Beard and I were half a beat slower, but everyone was on their knees, and we were still standing dry, too obvious and too easy to make them suspicious.

Beard and I looked at each other, and Beard was ruthless and said to me, "Come on! ”

He knelt down first, but the problem was that the ground where we were standing now was full of hard stones, and the stones were all stunned.

After the beard knelt down, he snorted in pain for a moment. I hesitated, but the beard dragged me and wouldn't let me go, so I knelt with him.

I had no choice but to drag and talk to him, especially at this time. I also knelt down. But I kept an eye on my eyes and kept my hands on the ground, which took the weight of my body and made my knees less stressful.

Of course, the old snake and Ah Yi also knelt down in the end.

I guess this so-called living sacrifice ritual is about to begin, and I keep an eye on what happens next.

There was a faceless weirdo with a red stone in his head, and instead of the others, he looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, he shouted, "The leader has arrived!" ”

The faceless weirdos were all muttering, and I guess they were saying something, like Sanskrit or something. My beard and I had a lot of fun.

I imitated as much as I could, and the beard, humming a sentence repeatedly, I approached him, tasted it carefully, and it turned out to be a big tongue version of eating grapes without spitting out grape skins......

I ignored my beard and looked at the sky again.

There was a dark shadow, hovering in the sky. I didn't notice where it flew from. After circling for a while, it finally pounced on the big platform.

This time it was so close to the ground that I recognized it as a crow, covered in black fur, but with white feathers on both wings.

I recall one thing, I remember that when I was in Hashi, the Gu King brought such a crow. I don't know if this crow is another crow, but if these two crows are the same one, I say in my heart that this flat-haired beast has followed the Gu King to the north and south.

We had been muttering about a cigarette when there was movement in a nearby stone room, and a man in a robe and hood with a hood studded with colorful stones appeared from the house.

He ran towards the big platform with all his might. He was very fast, and I would say that he had a fight with the ghosts, especially the robe that was so fast that it couldn't help but dance wildly in the air.

When he ran to the bottom of the platform, he took advantage of a big jump and landed firmly on the platform.

I have to admire this person's bounce and explosiveness, and based on this, I can conclude that he is the Gu King.

He stood on top of the platform and waved his hand. That aura was about to explode for a while.

And everyone in the audience, like the fools, kowtowed to the Gu King.

I don't want to kowtow to the Gu King at all, but the general trend is here. I said to myself, "It's just for acting, not really kowtowing." ”

With this thought, I also had to knock a few times. As for the beard, he scolded while knocking "your mother, your mother".

The Gu King seemed to be very useful, crossed his waist, and watched everyone finish knocking their heads. He muttered to himself again, and this time we all listened in silence.

The Gu King read quickly. And I listened to it for a while, and it seemed that he read it in a tone that made me somewhat familiar.

I remembered the Ninth Master I saw when I first came to Tibet, and he was reciting the scriptures at that time, much like the Gu King is now reading these things.

I said in my heart, could it be that the Gu King is very familiar with Master Jiu? But for a moment, I couldn't be sure about it.

When the king finished reading, he turned his mouth to shout to everyone in jerky Chinese.

There are no microphones or loudspeakers on this stage, but this does not affect the quality of his shouting, because he has the confidence to shout loudly.

What he meant: I used to live well in the Grand Canyon, with no worries about food and clothing, and I had so many followers, but one day, a few people from the outside world came, and they asked me to leave the Grand Canyon and join them to be a SWAT agent and catch thieves. I didn't agree, but they came up with a lot of good things, advanced machinery and equipment, a lot of precious medicinal materials and formulas, and so on. We are backward here, and I agreed to their request for these good things.

But when I got out, I found that the outside world was terrible, and the people there were full of deceit, full of calculations, even among friends, they all hid their hearts. I originally thought that since I promised others, I would help them for a few more years, so I ignored these bad things. But once, I went to do a mission with a few other special policemen, and the task was very difficult, and the enemies we encountered were all foreign goods from Baga.

I survived with only one very white-skinned SWAT officer, and we were going back to the base with three captives, who knew that those three captives would also speak to us, and they had bad mouths, cursed for a day and a night, and said something vicious, and mocked our dead companions.

The SWAT officer and I were enraged and pulled out all the captives' teeth with pliers. Is this actually a thing? Think about it, in the Grand Canyon, if there is a war between two villages, the captured prisoners of war can be eaten directly. In the outside world, I and the SWAT officer got into trouble because of it. Blamed by the organization, saying that we mistreated prisoners of war, that we didn't understand the rules, and so on.

The white-skinned SWAT officer, who was really cowardly, didn't know how to resist, was convicted by the organization, and was sent to prison, and I didn't care about that, completely broke away from the organization, and killed all the people they sent to arrest me, and finally I came back alive.

When these faceless weirdos heard this, they all screamed, and I forgot to cooperate, and my heart was really shocked. (To be continued.) )