Wang Yang walked towards them quickly and silently, his face was covered with blood, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, looking very hideous.

His body was trembling, his anger was in the hustle, the tips of the bone spurs in his hands, and the warm blood dripping down like a death knell.

Not far away, the craftsmen were staring wide-eyed and terrified.

They have never seen Wang Yang at this moment, and the time they have spent together for more than two months has made them understand that under Wang Yang's irritable appearance, he actually has a gentle heart.

But this time, that heart was overrun by the irascibness.

……

"Woo!" The craftsmen hoarsely snorted their smoking throats, exerting the last bit of strength in their bodies, and struggled restlessly.

They wanted to run away, they wanted to leave, they wanted to go as far as possible, because they were not sure if the next moment the sharp tip of the forest would pierce their hearts.

But no matter how much they moved, they would only let the tip of the spear against their neck sting them.

With a fury, Wang Yang came to a craftsman.

This male craftsman has challenged Wang Yang several times, but he was beaten very badly, but no matter how he beats, he will not be as scared as he is now.

"Where's the copper mine?" Wang Yang suppressed his trembling, directly drew a copper mine with bone spurs, and asked him.

He was very confused, he didn't know whether to say it or not, on the one hand, facing fear, on the other hand, the unity of the tribe, he was stunned, and subconsciously shook his head.

"Where, in the end!" Wang Yang's eyes suddenly erupted with flames, and the scorching heat could kill.

He quickly turned his head to look at his companions, who were already stunned by the tall men. There was no relief from the shock at all.

The other craftsmen did the same, and saw him turn their heads. subconsciously shook his head, asking him to refuse Wang Yang.

With the cheers of my companions. He shook his head at Wang Yang.

"Won't say?! Still won't say?! So what do I want you for! ”

Wang Yang lifted the bone spur and stabbed it violently!

"Poof!" The hot blood poured out from there like a fountain, hitting Wang Yang's crazy face, staining his vision red, making the golden sunlight at noon at this moment as enchanting as a bloody sunset!

The man screamed at the top of his throat, and he could feel every beat of his heart. There was a stinging pain in the air!

Each time it beats, it is one point weaker, and the force of the next beat becomes weaker.

It was life passing, and as the blood poured out, it also drained his strength, quickly and terrifyingly, eroding his mind.

His eyes dilated, and there was darkness in front of him, but it was clear that there was no scar in his eyes.

That's scary! That's scary! That's terrifying!

"Whew!" He screamed. In the darkness in front of me, a faint light appeared, and then there was color.

What he saw was Wang Yang's hideous face. A face covered in his own blood.

Holding out his hand, he wanted to show that he could draw. I am willing to draw.

But he never had a chance again, and he was drawing something on the ground with his back in the light. Then he twitched twice and fell to the ground with a thud.

This scene is very exciting and shocks the vision of the craftsmen. The blood-soaked scene brings them back to the scene where they were killed in the past.

They always felt that Wang Yang would not kill them, even if the little boy was dead, they also felt that Wang Yang would not kill the second person.

But Wang Yang's counterattack fell like thunder, and he said kill it!

They watched Wang Yang stand up again, and his gaze fell on them again, as if they were being stared at by death, and they felt that the next moment, they would die.

"Copper mines, where!" Wang Yang raised his voice and asked the craftsmen loudly, the emotion in his eyes was only the brutality of the beast.

He walked to the side of another male craftsman, remembering that these bastards with sperm brains were so bold, and later dared to take up arms to resist, the anger in his heart came after another, and he unconsciously wanted to kill.

Everyone felt Wang Yang's impulse to kill, and no one would doubt that he would kill people, and he killed very quickly and simply.

The craftsman was naturally very frightened, his mind was on the verge of collapse, and all his attention was on the blood-dripping bone spur.

He didn't want to die, even though he had been dying, not drinking water, not eating, because he didn't know that he would die if he didn't eat or drink.

Later, he understood, but found that Wang Yang didn't want to see them die, so he was emboldened and felt that Wang Yang would not kill him.

It wasn't until this moment that he knew that Wang Yang could let the little boy die, let his companion die, and let him die at any time.

"Where's the copper mine?"

Wang Yang asked again, but the craftsman just shook his head in a panic, he was shaking his head, shaking his head constantly, and he didn't know if he realized this action, in the eyes of Wang Yang in anger, it was an unforgivable action.

Wang Yang let out a loud shout, lifted the bone spur again, and stabbed it heavily into his heart.

He repeated the death of his companion, his eyes were dark, but his desire to survive was extremely strong, and he grabbed the bone spur with both hands, slowly lifted it up, and even wanted to pull it out.

Wang Yang was furious, and pressed it violently, "Boom~" The blood was soaring, shocking!

He pulled out his bone spurs, ignoring the man who was reaching out and clutching in the air, and walked over to the next person.

It was obviously ten o'clock in the scorching heat, and the sun was scorching, burning their skin, but when Wang Yang's gaze fell on them, they were like falling into an ice cave.

For the first time, I felt the feeling of Wang Yanghua falling into the glacier, and the numbness of the whole body, the mental pressure, and the visual impact made them tremble all over.

"Woo!" There was a woman who cried.

Her emotions quickly infected the other craftsmen, and they screamed one by one.

They, collapsed!

They no longer had any luck, no more hope, and their hands were stained with the blood of their comrades.

A river of blood!

"Copper mines, where!"

This is Wang Yang's question that he doesn't know how many times, but this time it is the most powerful, penetrating people's hearts like thunder and hitting the craftsmen hard.

When Wang Yang walked in front of the next craftsman, the craftsman no longer dared to shake his head, he could see that no matter what Wang Yang was yelling, he must not shake his head.

Those who shook their heads at Wang Yang were all dead.

He nodded, as fast as a chicken pecking rice, for fear that Wang Yang would be angry and kill him.

Wang Yang pointed at the copper mine with the bloody bone spur, and he immediately understood and drew on the ground with his finger.

"Whew!" The tall man screamed, as if he was still going to make him insist, Wang Yang just looked at his gaze, he lowered his head, and didn't dare to say anything.

But Wang Yang obviously didn't plan to stop there, he was excluded from the craftsman tribe by them, so the tall man naturally became the leader of the craftsmen.

He walked over and asked the tall man to draw.

The tall man frowned and shouted a few times, his eyes were full of struggle and fear, and he didn't even want to paint it when he saw what he meant.

Wang Yang's eyes widened, and he raised the bone spur and plunged it down.

"Whew!"

The bone spur did not reach the tall man's face, but stopped in front of the tall man's eyes, very close, less than a centimeter.

"Do you want to draw?" Wang Yang pointed to the picture of the copper mine on the ground and asked.

Draw! The tall man nodded busily as he drew on the ground.

Wang Yang turned his gaze to the others and asked loudly: "You, do you want to paint?!! ”

The collapsed craftsmen hurriedly nodded and drew on the ground.

They are united, but only very united, in the face of an absolute threat of death, even the military will be afraid, and no one will dare to say that they are not afraid.

But soldiers have a noble belief that they can defend their country with their lives.

And what kind of faith can this group of craftsmen who can even eat the corpses of their own companions have? It's nothing more than hypocrisy and cleverness.

They drew very quickly, and they already had a solid foundation in drawing, but at this moment, because of their trembling fingers, they became crooked and crude, and they worked hard to dig up all the memories of the copper mine.

These memories are very messy, and the pictures have no logic, and it is difficult to connect them.

As you can imagine, they basically drew whatever they wanted, but one thing was the same, they all drew similar pictures, which showed that no one was lying, and that they did remember the location of the copper mines.

Wang Yang stood aside, not looking at the scattered pictures they had drawn, and it was impossible for him to find copper ore from these paintings, but he just asked them to give in to a soft attitude.

With this attitude, they can take themselves to the copper mines.

Now that I have an attitude, I shouldn't be able to make any more mistakes.

The orthopedic surgeon and oolong on the side came over, patted him on the shoulder, and handed him a piece of saber-toothed tiger's soft fur to wipe the blood.

He shook his head, saying no, and glanced at the three corpses on the ground, and Wang Yang looked at his bloodstained hands again.

It's a pity that there is no emotion and emotion, he thinks he should have some emotions, but he really doesn't.

Have you been cold-blooded to this point? Or is it not too difficult to kill someone?

Perhaps, I am still in a rage, so I don't feel anything?

He turned his head and asked the orthopedologist if he was sure to keep Wang Yingying in the warehouse?

The osteologist nodded, indicating that he didn't let her see it.

"That's good, that's good." Wang Yang pointed to the riverside and said that he would go take a bath and let them look at the craftsmen.

They nodded, and watched him slowly walk towards the river, leaving a bloody footprint behind with each step, which was somewhat shocking.

But everyone in the tribe felt very warm, it was a feeling of being stronger again, and they felt that they had become stronger despite the fact that there were no new tools or weapons.

And those craftsmen are on the verge of collapse at this moment, their faces are embarrassed, and the copper ore things, they have already finished painting, but they are afraid that once they stop, Wang Yang will kill them.

Simply, they drew everything of their own, whether they had it or not, without reservation, including the past with the orangutan......

On this day, the craftsmen were tormented, and the shadow of death hung over them, making it difficult for them to breathe. (To be continued......)