Under the desolate wilderness, in a deep cave thousands of meters underground, a handsome young man with black hair and black eyes was lying on the rocks with his hands clasped behind his head, sighing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The boy seemed to be waiting for something, and he just lay there like that, without any movement. The time change in the underground cavern 8 is very subtle, and the boy has been lying on the rock for a long time, but the surrounding environment has not changed much.

Like no sunrise, no sunset, not even the mischievous stars winking at you in the evening.

The teenager lying on the ground, his facial features have just taken off the baby fat, and he looks delicate but not girly. He lay peacefully and slightly sadly on the rock, not knowing what he was waiting for or what he was thinking.

He wears orange cotton short-sleeves and black knee-length shorts, and his snow-white skin complements his bright clothes.

The boy was wearing white cotton socks and a pair of white cloth casual shoes, and his delicate white calves were dangling.

At this time, the bored and sighing teenager seemed to suddenly remember something, and his lazy eyes exuded excitement and excitement. He closed his eyes abruptly, then frowned, as if concentrating.

In a small corner not far from the boy, a deep ravine. There's a group of creatures that have lived here for a long time, and they're doing some kind of lively activity. The ravine is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, so that the people above cannot see below, and the creatures below live in peace.

Occasionally, some adults will go out of the ravine to collect fungi or hunt some wild animals. Although these wildlife creatures are either scarce, or they are too dangerous for this creature to gain more than they can gain.

These creatures live in caves and in the wild, and they dig their own caves. Although most of the caves they live in, they are naturally formed.

Now the creatures are holding some kind of activity, and the adult male is naked, jumping around two stone sculptures with bones and stones. Adult women, on the other hand, are in the back, kneeling on the ground and constantly paying homage to the statue, they are like dandelions moving in the wind, kowtowing to the beating of the men, "bang bang ..........".

The cubs stay in the cave and watch, these are what they have to do when they grow up, so they need to watch and learn. Although half of them are likely to never have a chance to grow up again.

There are no elderly people in this group of creatures, and you ask where the old people have gone. Or what happened to these low-level creatures who couldn't even compare to the savages?

Just look at the bones in the hands of those adult males, and you can guess a thing or two, those bones are the same length as the leg bones of this creature!

The statue that the creatures worshipped was right in the middle of them. What is surprising is that the two statues are really too different from this group of creatures, and the painting style is too different.

Delicate and soft curves, accurate and delicate proportions of the characters, and that expressive face. These are simply two pieces of art that are pleasing to the eye, not the humble toys of some kind of humanoid inferior creature, or random graffiti.

Both statues look demonic with bat wings, horns on their heads, and tails, the difference is that the larger one has a bloodthirsty expression, and the smaller one has a blank face.

At this time, the smaller stone carvings, the eyes that were originally without aura were more vivid, and a little golden light emitted into broken spots.

The boy looked curiously at the creatures that worshipped him, with disgusting green skin, and were only half an adult's height.

The young man was immediately discouraged, and finally some believers did not conform to his aesthetics. He really wanted a believer like a human so he wouldn't be alone!

By the way, the Mal demon seems to call them, vegetable skin goblins.