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"In this way, we can't get him down," suggested the old black, who said that he decided to jump down and hug the cannibal so that he could get the cannibal down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I immediately interrupted his thoughts of taking risks and dying together.

Lao Hei is such a bold and righteous person.

"You're crazy," I said, crawling up to his side.

"We can't let him run away, Sharia has been arrested, if we don't catch one, they will do something to Sharia" said the old black excitedly.

"Don't think so, man, there is a way, you remember to me that I don't allow you to do this, it's dangerous, I'm your leader, you have to listen to me" We're no longer shaking the branches, because that's futile.

"There's a way," I said, with a flash of inspiration.

"What's the solution?" He asked.

"Do you see that branch, wait until you go there and bend the branch, and I will lead him here, and you let go and let the branch pop him out."

Old Black seemed to understand, he nodded and stood up and walked to the branch, and bent the branch, which was equivalent to a spring, as long as I successfully lured the cannibal there, the branch could eject him, no matter how strong he was, there would be nothing he could do.

Old Black had already pulled the branch like a taut bow.

The cannibals don't know what we're going to do. So he kept chasing me towards the old black, and occasionally I didn't forget to turn my head and say to him

"Hey here, come here, ugly monster" though he couldn't understand what I was saying.

The nerves of the people under the tree were tighter than the old black bent branches.

"Get down, get down," Lao Hei called at me a few times, and his expression revealed a feeling of "almost dying".

I crouched awkwardly, and we were all clumsy on the branches of this one-plank bridge.

As soon as the old black let go, the branches flew out as quickly as arrows from the string.

The cannibal was knocked out with a "snap", and he fell to the ground like a big stone with a heavy "Peng". It hurts to look at.

"It's a success," the nervous old black cheered at once.

I looked down at the people under the tree, and the Germans and Shiratori quickly tied up the cannibal.

The cannibal struggled constantly, but mostly in vain, the sturdy vine was not so broken, he made a strange beastly cry and a terrible expression, he opened his mouth wide and we could see his fangs, which were stained with filaments and drops of blood, which he had just eaten from some hapless animal.

He tried to keep us from approaching with this angry expression.

I slid down the tree. The cannibal is trapped in a sturdy knot. He will not want to escape from us again.

"What to do," Shiratori waited for my command.

If I were to kill him, Shiratori would not hesitate to pick up a knife or a stone and kill the cannibal, and he had always felt how hateful it was to eat a human race.

But I didn't say that.

I said "tie first"

"Kill him," Shiratori said.

"You, you don't have a vision," the old black belt said to Shiratori in a critical tone.

Shiratori stared at Lao Hei, this look made everyone who came into contact with him uncomfortable, you must know that Shiratori has always considered himself a visionary, just as he firmly believes that the war on the pen will replace the war of any weapon.

I don't understand his theories, and I'm sure many people don't.

"Keep it and exchange it for Sharia," Lao Hei gave me the feeling that he would always be so deeply righteous.

"Do you think they're going to be like you, and look at the feelings between people as heavy? Don't forget that they're cannibals," Shiratori asked the old black.

Actually, Shiratori is right when he says that a person should never make a deal with something that is inhuman. Shiratori's retort left the old black blind

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must not give up," I said, looking at the cannibals.

"Do they really eat people?" I'm thinking about this question curiously.

"Do you think they really eat people?" I asked the Germans around me.

"That's what the book says, but I don't know the specifics," the German said, pulling out his military dagger again.

"What are you going to do?" I thought he was going to dismantle the cannibal in pieces, or stab him to death.

I was wrong, the Germans didn't do it. He took out his saber and cut off a piece of the meat he had roasted beforehand, and handed it to the cannibal.

"What are you doing?"

"Darwin doesn't know."

"Evolution, I've heard of it." I said and watched as the German handed the delicious piece of meat to the cannibal's mouth. I believe it was probably the first barbecue he had ever eaten in his life. "If they keep eating raw, they don't know what will become of it," the Germans said.

"What does this have to do with Darwin's theory of evolution?" I still don't quite understand what he said about eating barbecue and evolution.

"I think we can change this species," the German's voice continued, immediately eliciting a retort from Shiratori.

"Big man, don't talk about it, we've been changed by others."

As he spoke, Shiratori picked up a branch and walked past the tied cannibal, shaking it at the cannibal's mouth.

The cannibal has mutated like a beast, he's like a lizard, and if you tease it with something, it'll bite it. The cannibal wanted to bite the branch in Shiratori's hand, so he split his mouth, but Shiratori cleverly removed the branch from his mouth, and after repeating it several times, the cannibal no longer wanted to bite off the branch, but kept grinning.

"So, Tiger Spirit, you," Shiratori tapped the cannibal's baring teeth with a twig.

"Stop playing," I said.

"Then how do we rescue Sharia" The old black one who came down from the tree was silent, his mind was full of how to rescue Sharia, young man, needless to say, understood that he was in love with Sharia, and this was the first love that happened among us.

"Let me think"

I stared at the cannibal, just out of curiosity. Shiratori took off the bird feathers of bliss that were used to decorate the cannibal's head and put them on his head, fiddling with various poses like a clown.

"Prepare your weapons," I said suddenly, and I was a soldier, so I said something that sounded exaggerated, but it was just a slip of the tongue.

"Do you want war?" Lao Hei asked.

"We have a hammer weapon," Shiratori said.

We really don't have weapons, it's not a war either, it's a fight, to put it bluntly. We're much less powerful than the cannibals, and I've learned that Hei and I have no weapons, no strength, but if we want to get out of here, we have to defeat them.