Li Chaoyang thought that there were only three cannibals, but when he saw the situation on the shore clearly, he couldn't help but gasp, and in the clearing between a coconut tree, several barefoot natives walked out as if they were greeting their relatives.

These people danced happily, kept waving the weapons in their hands, and let out bursts of strange screams from their mouths, Wu Aile raised his head to look at this scene, and his eyes showed a look of despair.

There was an interception in front and a pursuer in the back, and he had no way to escape.

Tears slipped from Wu Aile's eyes uncontrollably, his legs trembled uncontrollably, his body stiffened, and he couldn't move at all.

"Please let me go, as long as you let me go, I can do whatever you want!" Wu Aile raised his hands in surrender, he cried and knelt on the ground, kowtowing vigorously, and his face was covered with sand.

The cannibals were also attracted by his strange behavior, and surrounded him as if they were looking strange, each with a playful smile on their faces.

Wu Aile also smiled, and he gestured and explained to these people: "I...... I can do everything, I can cook, do you understand how to cook? ”

As he spoke, Wu Aile made a gesture of chopping vegetables.

The cannibals looked at each other, one of the men with a bone necklace tilted his head thoughtfully, this person seemed to be the leader of this group, he understood Wu Aile's movements, and casually pulled out a grass and threw it to Wu Aile, who immediately repeated what he had just done.

The leader said a few words, and the others all showed expressions of sudden realization, and scattered to find something, leaving only the leader.

"What are they doing?" Tong Fei asked in a low voice.

"Cook."

"Cooking?" Tong Fei was a little puzzled.

I saw that the leader took Wu Aile to the clearing, and at this moment, a dirt pit had been dug in the center of the clearing, and all around the pit were burned ashes.

The leader pointed to the dirt pit and pushed Wu Aile over.

At this moment, even a fool understood the other party's intentions, Wu Aile found that something was wrong and turned around and ran, but was immediately caught back by the leader, Wu Aile bit the leader's arm fiercely, the leader retracted his hand, Wu Aile broke free from the leader's hand and ran madly into the woods.

Seeing that he was about to run away, suddenly a native came out of the woods, stretched his bow and pointed an arrow at Wu Aile's head, Wu Aile was forced to take a step back, and was picked up by someone with a light foot, and was carried back like a little chicken.

"You mean they're going to eat Wu Aile?" Tong Fei was a little incredulous.

"Or what do you think? Wu Aile said that he could cook, but these natives thought that he was talking about adding spices, so they all looked for spices, do you think we are human in their eyes? No, we're just two-legged animals, no different from pigs and dogs. ”

As soon as Li Chaoyang's words fell, Wu Aile was already tied to a dead tree trunk with a thick bowl mouth, and the long vines spared circle after circle, and then Wu Aile was lifted up by the natives and put between the two trees, Wu Aile was like a suckling pig tied to the grill, he wanted to move but couldn't move, he could only keep howling.

A foul-smelling yellow-brown liquid dripped from his pants, and the guy was scared, tears flowed, and heart-rending screams echoed in the mountains.

The voice was so bleak that Tong Fei, who was still hard-hearted at first, couldn't help it.

Although Wu Aile couldn't be trusted, it was really unbearable to watch him being eaten alive by the cannibals.

The natives used the leaves of the palm tree as containers to bring seawater, and one after another poured it on Wu Aile's body, and they had to wash the food before eating, and the salty sea water wet Wu Aile's clothes and cheeks, and invaded his eyes with hot pain.

Then the natives brought firewood and stacked it in the earthen pit, and the leader personally threw some blades of grass on Wu Aile's body, and finally wrapped it in a thick layer of banana leaves.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Aile was wrapped into a human-shaped zongzi.

"Do we really care about anything?" Tong Fei asked in a low voice.

"What? Can't bear it, or are you scared? Li Chaoyang stared at the scope with his eyes and said without looking back.

"Yes, I'm really a little unbearable, and I'm a little scared, although Wu Aile can't be trusted, he doesn't have any hatred with us, even if we don't save him back, I think we can do something?"

"How? You mean shoot these natives? Can you promise to kill them all before they flee into the woods? Anger them, do you know what the consequences are? ”

Li Chaoyang said that if he didn't save it, he really wouldn't make a move, these natives were cruel and tyrannical, completely irrational, and they would be endlessly hunted down and killed after offending them, this is their territory, they occupy an absolute advantage, even if Li Chaoyang has a gun, they may not be their opponents.

And even if he shoots and kills all these people, will Wu Aile really run away?

Under the camera, Wu Aile's lips have turned purple, and his face is getting darker and darker, which is clearly a sign of poisoning.

Sakata's notes recorded that the arrows of these cannibals were poisonous, and the most easily available poison on the island was undoubtedly the poison dart frog, which would surely kill if it caught a little.

Wu Aile's time is really running out.

"He was poisoned and can't live anymore, death may be a relief for him, rather than living in pain on this island, I believe many people will choose to die."

Li Chaoyang's tone was cold and ruthless, but it was also an objective fact.

There is no need for them to save a dying person.

The natives began to have a mysterious sense of dining, and everyone knelt down around Wu Aile, raised their hands high, looked at the sky and shouted slogans in unison, and then bowed deeply.

They were worshipping their gods, and the person in front of them was their sacrifice to the gods, hoping that the gods would give them food and bless their tribes.

The ceremony is sacred and solemn.

The leader took out a dagger from his waist and inserted a knife into Wu Aile's leg, the painful Wu Aile let out a miserable scream again, the blood was handed to the container made of banana leaves, the leader stained some blood and smeared it on his face, and then jumped and jumped around Wu Aile, the sacrifice was over, and they were about to start the carnival.

Under the camera, Li Chaoyang saw the leader's dagger clearly, it was obviously a paratrooper knife, which should have come from a certain soldier.

Under the gaze of everyone, the leader took a black stone from his neck, and with a sharp stroke on the dagger, the thatch on the ground was immediately set on fire, and white smoke came out.

Li Chaoyang was surprised, it was actually a piece of flint, and the other end of the flint was still wrapped, and it was a product of modern civilization at a glance.

These natives not only mastered how to use fire, but also made it, and their level of civilization was beyond Li Chaoyang's imagination.

At this moment, a light suddenly flashed in the woods opposite, and Li Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun to look over.

How could something reflect such a strong light in such a mountain?

Either glass, or a scope for a sniper rifle!