After a lot of searching, they found a lot of gold and silver, which once again confirmed the existence of the Pirate King's treasure.

In addition to these, Zhang Jianjun also broke off a large piece of crystal from the priest's staff, and everything was piled up in the clearing, emitting a dazzling light under the sunlight, dazzling, and the eyes of the big guys lit up.

I feel that all the hardships I have endured before have been worth it.

"If you can bring these things back, you can buy several houses on the edge of the West Lake, and you can support yourself by collecting rent for the rest of your life." Qi Wei couldn't help but be speechless.

"If I had to open a hospital, what could be more profitable than a hospital these days." Hu Jun, who has always been low-key, also showed a greedy expression.

Gold, silver, crystal, these things are too dazzling, especially gold, golden, too gripping.

Among everyone, there was no one happier than Zhang Jianjun, who packed the loot in a bag of animal skins in front of everyone and carried it on his back.

However, the big guy turned the tribe upside down, and did not find the most important satellite phone.

The vast tribe was full of dead people, some still wailing before they died, and a woman whose legs had been blown off by a grenade struggled to crawl over, dragging a long trail of blood behind her.

Zhang Jianjun stepped forward and kicked the woman's broken leg, and the woman in pain screamed like killing a pig, Zhang Jianjun laughed, and it was another kick.

"Smack!"

Chen Yaodong raised his hand and solved the woman with one shot.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Jianjun looked at Chen Yaodong with some unhappiness.

"Don't do anything, don't forget what we're here for, solve all the injured, if you want to kill, it's just a little bit easier, it's not fun to torture people."

Chen Yaodong's statement was recognized by everyone, and everyone turned around and shot the injured aborigines.

Since they can't live, it's better to give them a good time.

Zhang Jianjun was slapped in the face by Chen Yaodong again, and he was even more unhappy.

Under Chen Yaodong's arrangement, everyone dragged all the corpses together, and these people who were still alive just now turned into corpses in a blink of an eye, there were men in the prime of life, women in unclothed clothes, as well as thin old men, young children, stacked together like a small mountain, at least dozens of people died, and the blood stained a large area of the land red.

They are all human beings, they are all of the same kind, they don't know each other without any grudges, and what is even more ironic is that they have never taken any satellite phones, which is completely a one-sided slaughter.

And the executioners are these so-called civilized people, they used to be doctors who saved lives, tour guides who struggled to survive, scholars, white-collar workers, businessmen, everyone obeyed the law and followed the rules, lived in their own circles, and carefully did not dare to trespass in the slightest.

But now they have become cold-blooded and ruthless killers.

Even if they could return to civilization, they would not be able to go back to the way things were.

Under the totem pole squatted a dozen frightened captives, most of whom were children, except for the young women.

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent, no one spoke, and no one expected that they would kill so many innocent people.

"Okay, don't look at it, it's time to think of a way, if you can't find a satellite phone, sooner or later you will be like them, maybe you will die even worse, do you know the indigenous language?" Zhang Jianjun clapped his hands and broke the silence.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they are all at a loss, and no one will be.

"It doesn't seem to be, then it can only be a local solution." Zhang Jianjun brought a child over.

The little guy was only two or three years old, his eyes widened in fright, his whole body kept sifting the chaff, and he couldn't even cry, Zhang Jianjun pulled out a dagger and cut the child's face with a knife, and the little boy who was in pain cried out.

There was an immediate commotion in the crowd, and every native's face showed a look of fear.

"Listen, we're looking for a satellite phone, something like this, so long, so wide." Zhang Jianjun said as he gestured.

Guo Mingming found a stone shaped like a satellite phone and took it to the natives to explain it to them in detail.

"That's it, there's a screen, and the buttons are soft." Guo Lighting also followed the comparison, he had already said in a general way, but these natives were still confused, they were all frightened, and they couldn't understand what Guo Lighting meant.

Language is becoming extremely important at this moment, and two "races" with completely different languages, cultures, and worldviews cannot communicate at all.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a cow playing the piano.

Zhang Jianjun was a little anxious, and he took a gun and killed a woman.

"Where's the thing?" Zhang Jianjun's loud roar didn't help.

"There's no point in killing like this, I don't think they know the whereabouts of the satellite phone, so it's better to ask them if they know the whereabouts of the cannibals." Chen Yaodong said.

"How do you ask, come on, do you speak their language?" Zhang Jianjun raised his hand and threw the gun to Chen Yaodong.

At this moment, Qi Wei ran over out of breath.

"I've found the cannibals, I've found my way." Qi Wei said excitedly.

"Really? Where is it? Chen Yaodong hurriedly asked.

"Right over there, the road was wide, and I saw cannibals on the side of the road, all the way into the canyon."

"Yes, yes, that's right, in the canyon, are those patterns painted on the stones?" Mu Ping squeezed out of the crowd. "I've been to cannibal places, first uphill, then turned downhill, all the way to the depths of the canyon, I haven't been there, I don't know the specifics."

The big guy suddenly realized that they also had someone here who knew the whereabouts of the cannibals, and Mu Ping had been following everyone all along, but everyone ignored his existence.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? What do you eat? Zhang Jianjun scolded.

"You didn't ask."

Zhang Jianjun gave Mu Ping a kick when he raised his leg, and he couldn't wait to slaughter him.

"Then what are you waiting for, kill all these people and then rush down together." Zhang Jianjun pulled the trigger as he spoke, and flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and several children fell in pools of blood.

"Stop!"

Guo Mingming went up and grabbed the barrel of the gun and lifted it to the sky.

"You're going to rebel too, aren't you?" Zhang Jianjun was already very unhappy when he was made by Chen Yaodong once, and he wanted to shoot to vent it, but he didn't expect that even his henchman Guo Mingming jumped out to stop him, and his anger instantly rose to the top of his head.

"No, they can't kill them, these children have exactly the same tattoos as cannibals, which means that they are most likely the children of cannibals."

"So what? Can't kill? Or are you not allowed to kill? I just want to ask who has the final say here? Fuck you! Zhang Jianjun raised his leg and kicked Guo Mingming, who took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"It's not that you can't kill, it's that you can't kill it now." Guo Mingming was not angry, patted the dust on his body and continued: "Think about it, we don't know anything about the situation below, don't we need someone to lead the way?" Also, have you thought about what if we miss? These children are our bargaining chips, and we can use them to blackmail the cannibals. ”

"I think the tour guide has a point, it really works to keep them, and we have been playing all morning, so we have to stop and fix it." Chen Yaodong stood up again to speak for Guo Mingming.

This guy has repeatedly touched Zhang Jianjun's scales, and now he still wants to dig his wall, is it tolerable or unbearable, Zhang Jianjun moved to kill, and secretly determined in his heart to find a chance to get rid of Chen Yaodong.

"Okay, then let's keep it for now, and go and see if there's anything to eat or drink." Zhang Jianjun's uniform softened.

Just a few dozen meters away, Li Chaoyang and the others were paying attention to Zhang Jianjun and the others' every move.