Following the signs, the two returned to the boat.

After talking about the Tower of Mantou, Frio suggested that he leave immediately after fetching water.

Liu Zheng looked at the heart of the wolf, and she nodded in agreement.

Although she is very confident in her own strength, there is no need to make extraneous branches.

After all, the priority now is to return to the port to complete the story mission.

So the heart of the wolf stayed, and the three men pushed the cart to the waterfall to fetch water.

Two men pushing a cart and another on guard, they carefully fetched water and quickly returned to the boat.

Anchoring and pulling, several people looked at the island farther and farther away with some regret.

I wanted to have a good rest on the island, but now I can only continue sailing, and I don't know when I will see land next time.

The next time they saw land, they were faster than they had imagined, and after about three hours of sailing, they saw a black dot again.

"Are there so many islands in this area? Is there an archipelago nearby? Raphael looked at the charts and was a little puzzled.

"Whatever, go up and have a look." Liu Zheng is eager to try.

"Well, I hope I don't have to run into a situation again this time." Raphael nodded, fine-tuning the direction.

"How can this island also have a mountain?" After getting closer, Liu Zheng's hawkeye found a problem.

"I have an ominous premonition, Master Raphael, don't dock yet, go around the island." Flio's face was a little ugly.

Flio's experience in seafaring made Raphael, of course, not object, to his suggestion, and turned the rudder as he was told.

Soon, the faces of the four people were difficult to look at.

After a half-circle around the island, the armed boats came to the familiar beach, and their footprints were not gone.

"Isle of the Damned." Flio confirmed his hunch and let out a long sigh.

"What Cursed Island?" Liu Zheng asked.

"Listen to the old sailors, there are some cursed islands in the sea. When the ships enter their domain, they can't escape. Either blocked by the endless mist, or like this, no matter which direction you sail, you will return to the island. With that, Frio sighed again.

"What's the way to escape?" Liu Zheng asked.

"No, anyone who encounters the Isle of Damned will turn into the undead on the island, and no one will be able to escape." Flio shook his head in frustration.

"No, if there are no escapees, how can the legend of the Isle of the Damned be told?" Liu Zheng grasped the contradiction.

"Ah, this—" Frio couldn't answer.

Seeing that Frio had no more information, Liu Zheng looked at the heart of the wolf.

Wolfheart, who had been looking at the mountain in the center of the island just now, retracted his gaze when he saw Liu Zheng looking at her.

"Make a fire and eat." She always speaks short and forceful.

"Ah, why?" Flio felt like he couldn't keep up with the two men at all.

"If you don't have enough to eat, how can you have the strength to explore the island?" Wolfheart looked at him strangely.

"Haha, Miss Fenrir is right. Uncle Flio, let's eat first, and then we'll talk about it when we're full. Rafael expressed his support.

"You young people, I look like I'm getting old." Frio laughed dumbly, laughed at himself, and turned to make soup.

After pouring another belly of salted meat and bread soup, the four of them began to discuss the matter of exploring the island.

"I'll go with Wallace, and you two will stay." Wolfheart said.

"Ah, I'd better go with Mr. Wallace." Raphael tried to show gentlemanly demeanor.

The heart of the wolf glanced at him, and Yan Ling pulled a few knife flowers.

"Okay, we'll take a good look at the boat." Raphael squeezed out a flattering smile.

"Don't come to the shore, go round and round the island. lest any enemy attack. Liu Zheng added.

"Wallace has a point." Flio agreed.

The armed clipper lifted anchor and left the case, and Wolf Heart and Liu Zhengze got off the boat and walked into the jungle.

"Where are we going?" Liu Zheng asked.

"Let's go to the tower of the human head you talked about." Wolfheart said.

"Okay."

The previous signposts were still there, and soon they were in the waterhole.

"Wait." Liu Zheng stopped her.

He opened his eagle eye and looked at it for a while, feeling that there was no problem.

"Let's go."

The two of them walked to the edge of the Human Head Tower, the heads still silently staring at their bones.

There was a hint of disgust in Wolfheart's eyes, but he didn't say anything, and instead took out an item from the storage space.

It is a translucent round ball, the upper half is like jade, the lower half is like a stone, the overall feeling of workmanship is very rough, the kind of Yiwu small market that is wholesaled for fifteen yuan.

"What is this?" Liu Zheng gave an inquiring look.

Wolfheart shows him the item information.

"Item Name: Regression Orb"

"Item Level: B Rank"

"Prop Effect: Retrospectively within 10 meters of the magic ball, the impact within 24 hours. (Fast forward, up to 120x.) ）”

"Usage: Can be used 1 time per week in the real world, 1 time per mission world."

Good thing, Liu Zheng is so envious.

All the props he had gotten were used, and now he had only a bow and a knife in his body, and the storage space was empty enough to run a horse.

Where is it like Wolf's Heart, it is like Doraemon to dig out props, and it is still very useful.

"I'll call you a jingle cat in the future." Liu Zheng made a joke.

Wolfheart stared at him with a foolish look, and His Excellency Wallace, the Butcher of Pander, immediately shrunk his neck.

Seeing that he was decisive, Wolfheart let him go and used the backtracking orb.

The cyan glow soon spread to the surroundings, as if a holographic movie appeared and began to change rapidly.

In order to save time, Wolfheart directly adjusted the playback speed to a maximum of 120 times.

The image flashed like a glimpse of light, and Liu Zheng was a little dizzy, and even felt a little sick to his stomach.

However, he knew that this information was important, so he forced himself to read it without discomfort.

At first, the frame is empty, but soon, a pair of feet stained with dirt enter the frame.

This was followed by a large group of indigenous people who were naked on the upper body and skirted on the bottom.

There were both men and women in this group of natives, but both men and women were very strong, and the stone that served as the tip of the spear was black and shiny, and it was very sharp at first sight.

They tied a group of men dressed in sailors' costumes with ropes, and counted exactly eighteen.

When no one entered the screen, Wolfheart turned up the playback speed to 8 times.

"One, two, three... A total of forty cannibals. Liu Zheng reported the number he calculated.

Wolfheart's heart nodded, she and Liu Zheng counted the same number.

After counting the numbers, she turned the playback speed to 64 times.

There is nothing to say about the next picture, anyway, Liu is forced to endure nausea and nausea to watch it.

The wolf's heart, though not as violent, showed disgust.

It is normal that a person who has grown up in a civilized society with normal three views will definitely have a heartfelt disgust for this kind of cannibalism.

In the real world, there are generally three reasons for cannibalism.

The first is between different ethnic groups, either to show strength and worship the gods, or to purify their personalities, increase their strength, prolong their lives, etc., to kill captives and eat them.

The second is cannibalism in times of great famine, in order to survive.

The third is when the individual has a psychological or psychiatric problem that causes him or her to have a strong desire to consume human flesh.

But no matter which one it is, cannibalism should be abandoned and stopped, which is the consensus of human society.

Historically, the colonizers used the pretext of indigenous cannibalism, believing that the invasion of colonization was the indoctrination of civilization to barbarism.

Finally, in the long endurance, Liu Zheng discovered something unusual.

He asked Wolfheart to set the playback speed to normal.

The cannibals in the picture bow down to the tower of human heads after eating the sailors.

A cannibal with colorful feathers on his head is chanting and dancing strangely.

After a while, the cannibal ritual seemed to work.

Eighteen heads suddenly opened their mouths and let out silent screams, and transparent human faces flew out of their mouths and flew out of the frame.

If you look at the direction, it should be the peak in the center of the island.