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We don't have any weapons, so each of us is ready to use a stick that is pleasing to the eye. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info we have our own army.

Perhaps some people who understand understand that we are looking for death, regardless of the location or the time, the cannibals have the upper hand over us, it can be said that this is an unwinnable battle, no, it should be said that it is an unwinnable fight.

But we have to face it with our chests up, only then can we get out of here, what awaits us outside is freedom, it is a good world, we have to get out. "Comrades, we must win" Unconsciously since Shiratori had climbed the tree, he really looked like a revolutionary at this time, but he didn't have the courage, and after a while, he came down from the tree.

I took the opportunity to make a joke "Why come down again, I thought you were going to win the battle against those cannibals and rescue Sharia"

"What are you kidding, how can I do it alone"

"Even if you still know yourself, then why are you climbing so high?"

"It's a bit higher to climb higher," he said with a laugh.

"Do you think we can save Sharia?" Old Black was playing with his weapon, and he had tied his knife to a wooden stick through the craft, which looked a bit like a secondary knife on the whole.

"I don't know," I replied.

"What should I do" As long as there is a little common sense, anyone can see that Lao Hei is in a hurry, he is restless as if his butt is on fire.

He sat for a while and got up again, he climbed up the tree and came down again, it was difficult to tell his position if he was not careful, he was like a grasshopper, jumping up and down.

"Don't be stunned in front of me, my old black brother," Shiratori grabbed old black by the collar.

Suddenly, a piece of bark smashed into the old black face.

"Negro, what's wrong with you," the little coconut called out to the old black.

"You're a little black," the old black retorted.

"You're black-hearted, huh," the little coconut laughed to himself.

"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you," the little coconut suddenly talked to Lao Hei like an adult.

Shiratori, who can't understand Filipino, silently stayed away from Lao Hei, there is one thing I have never understood, since Shiratori does not understand Filipino, how will he live in the Philippines, this question I have always wanted to ask him, but I have never asked.

"Hey little coconut, what's your real name?" Lao Hei asked and played with the bayonet made by Lao Hei next to him, and Xiao Coconut did not answer him, but picked up Lao Hei's bayonet and learned the posture of Little Japan, bowing and asking, like an old man, constantly stabbing trees, he seemed to like this bayonet very much.

"Oh my God, you're going to break it sooner or later" Seeing that his bayonet was not being used properly, he was worried that the little coconut would break his bayonet, so he snatched it from the little coconut.

The little coconut who was really playing with the momentum of the "stingy ghost" was suddenly snatched away from the bayonet, and he felt a little lost in his heart, everyone who had a childhood and was robbed of toys can experience this loss.

"You little, do you know what this is, what it's used for, enlighten you to destroy like this" Lao Hei's expression was very angry, this expression will make people misunderstand, make this kind of bayonet, and the bayonet will go back to save Sharia by itself.

"Isn't it just a knife tied to a wooden stick, what's so awe-inspiring, hum" Little Coconut snorted disdainfully.

"Do you remember Sister Sharia, no, the beautiful girl who saved you, and now she is in trouble, I am going to save her, relying on this thing, you know little guy."

The "coward" little coconut is in the dark.

"What do you little kid know?" Lao Hei touched the head of the little coconut.

"A true warrior doesn't need weapons, and I must be a hero with no hands when I grow up." Little Coconut smiled and said, now everyone seems that this is a child's, but no one would have imagined that ten years later, he would really become the kind of person he said.

"It's not a coward if you have a weapon, you know?" said the old man.

"Okay, from now on I promise not to play with your knife, I'm a true warrior without weapons," said the little coconut with some fierce words.

"Little brat, go play, that's where you should be," said the old black, pointing to the women.

I've been quietly watching these two black men comically debating what it means to be a warrior.

"Little Coconut" Little Cocon's mother called her son, and she had become accustomed to calling him Little Coconut, his real name, as we did, slowly fading into his mind.

"Oh, Mommy," said the little coconut as he walked over to his mother.

I'm waiting for the right time, and the time I'm waiting for is that it's going to be dark, and I'm sure they don't have fire, so they should all be asleep when it's dark, and we can use the night to find out their strength. "How the hell are you going to fight" the Germans were also curious.

"Fight, can you beat those monsters? Tonight, a few of us will go to find out what I am doing and then make plans," I said.

"That's fine, it's better if we don't have to use force to get Sharia." Shiratori said.

"Do you think they'll eat Sharia?" asked the old black uneasily.

"Don't worry, with this thing in our hands, he won't do anything to Sharia," I said, pointing to the cannibal on the ground who I had caught.

"Do you think there will be feelings between these cannibals," the fat man, who had been listening silently, suddenly said. "Except for you, everything I want to have life has feelings," Shiratori said mercilessly. The fat man knew that he had said something that no one liked to hear, so he chose to remain silent.

It wasn't until later that we learned that the cannibal we caught was a very important person in the cannibal tribe. It can be said that it is the leader of the cannibal tribe or something.

It was getting dark, and there was a gloomy aura in the Valley of the Ghosts, waiting for the night to come, and we all chose to be silent, and the cannibals never came to harass us again, so I already wondered if they had forgotten about us. If that were the case, Sharia would be less lucky, and perhaps they were enjoying a delicious meal. Thinking of this, my heart cooled, Sharia is innocent, but these cannibals are also innocent, and they never imagined that nature would turn them into this.

So who is innocent?

In the sixteenth century, the biggest culprit was the trade of the Triangle.

Cannibals eat people, that's just a change in nature, and things are selected by nature.

"It's getting dark," called out to me, who was contemplating.

"Whoever wants to go, four people, and the rest will guard this place to protect the safety of the women." Lao Hei was the first to rush to go, and this was a good opportunity for him to show Sharia.

The Germans saw that no one wanted to do so, so he counted his own place, and Shiratori went only on my orders. I, the old black, the white bird, the Germans, the four of them became the vanguard of this war, no one knows, what is on it, maybe there are many cannibals waiting for us, maybe the situation is not as bad as we think, everyone's heart is raised.