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With a swish, Zhang Cheng and Wang Jiahao appeared in front of Fang Ming and the ghoul, although they only disappeared in an instant, but the huge difference between the two before and after made the ghoul who was eating even forgot to continue chewing the steak in his mouth, and Fang Ming was even more exaggerated, and the red wine glass in his hand fell directly to the ground and shattered.

At this time, Zhang Cheng was quite normal, just changed his clothes, his skin was slightly darker than just now, but Wang Jiahao's appearance was a little miserable, he still maintained a running posture when he teleported back, the clothes on his upper body were gone, and the pants on his lower body had become strips of rags at this time, in order to prevent them from falling off, his waist was wrapped tightly with a vine, his face was smeared with mud, his body was covered with scratches and bruises, and his body was darker and stronger than before, holding a bamboo pole in his right hand, A stone dagger is tied to the tip of the bamboo pole with vines. If you ignore the wrist watch, this look to interpret the Amazon cannibal definitely doesn't need makeup.

Wang Jiahao ran a few steps forward due to inertia, and found that he had returned to the main god space, sat on the ground and gasped, glanced around, and finally stopped on Zhang Cheng with an angry gaze, the expression was like a loyal pony boy in the underworld in the movie who suddenly found himself betrayed by his boss.

It turned out that Zhang Cheng and Wang Jiahao were teleported to the Amazon primeval forest by the main god, Zhang Cheng threw Wang Jiahao a package, telling him to keep the mental power scan and the soul chain at all times, and if he found that Wang Jiahao was in danger, he would immediately come to save him, and then turned around and walked into the lush forest. Helpless, Wang Jiahao opened the package, and then he suddenly found that he seemed to have been fooled, and there was only an ordinary desert eagle inside, two magazines, a dagger, some antidotes and insect repellents, and even water and food were not prepared. Scolding angrily in his heart, Wang Jiahao opened the two skills of mental power scanning and psychic chain, and also walked in the direction where Zhang Cheng left.

The first two days were quite acceptable, because the mental power scanning could detect the danger in time, and there was really no way to avoid it, and the desert eagle could defend itself, and if you were hungry, you would eat some fruit, anyway, there was an antidote to the main god space, and the general toxins could still be resisted, and there was no shortage of water in the primeval forests of the Amazon. In order to let Zhang Cheng find out in time to rescue himself when he encountered danger, Wang Jiahao always maintained a mental chain with Zhang Cheng and shared his scanned images with Zhang Cheng. But what happened on the third day made Wang Jiahao completely desperate.

Because he was afraid that there would be a beast attack at night, Wang Jiahao did not dare to sleep on the ground, and he also maintained a mental power scan when he slept. On the morning of the third day, Wang Jiahao climbed down from the tree as usual and began to look for food. When he found a fruit that looked extremely delicious, he ran over in a hurry. But when he ran to the fruit, suddenly a vine wrapped around his ankle, and at this time something even more terrifying happened, Wang Jiahao actually found that the giant plant behind the fruit that was a bit like a flower bud was completely opened, and suddenly a fishy smell emanated from it, and in the center of the giant flower bud, there was a wild boar remains that seemed to be about to be corroded. At this time, Wang Jiahao understood that this was a man-eating flower, and the fruit in front of it was used to lure other animals to approach, and while he was looking for breakfast, he accidentally became the breakfast of the man-eating flower.

was expecting Zhang Cheng to come to the rescue as soon as he found himself in danger, and also called for help through the psychic chain, but Wang Jiahao found that Zhang Cheng did not move here at all through the mental power scan. Seeing that he was about to be dragged into the mouth of the cannibal flower and turned into a puddle of corpse water, Wang Jiahao took out the desert eagle and aimed at the vine wrapped around his ankle to shoot. When the bullet in the gun ran out, the vine was finally broken, and Wang Jiahao, who had regained his freedom, ran into the distance with a roll, feeling out of danger, and collapsed to the ground in an instant.

Looking at the man-eating flower not far away still swaying the fruit and trying to deceive himself, it was like an uncle shaking the lollipop in his hand and trying to lure the ignorant little girl to his side. Wang Jiahao cursed and smashed the desert eagle, which was no longer bullets, spitting at the mouth and turning to leave. But Wang Jiahao didn't know that the disaster had just begun.

After experiencing the horror of the man-eating flower, Wang Jiahao cheered up the spirit, but did not expect that in this primeval forest, the danger not only came from the ferocious animals, but even the plants were so ferocious. Due to the complex environment of the Amazon primeval forest, even the mental power scan sometimes cannot easily find the danger hidden under the dense jungle, at this time, in addition to animals and plants in the primeval forest, the third danger is also slowly surrounding Wang Jiahao, that is, cannibals.

Coming to the river, Wang Jiahao carefully checked whether there was any danger lurking in the water through the mental power scan, he didn't want to be attacked by a crocodile disguised as dead wood in the process of drinking water like yesterday, now he only has a dagger to defend himself. After feeling that everything was normal, he crouched down by the river and took a few sips of water, when he suddenly felt as if something was approaching him, and when he turned his head, he realized that a group of people who looked like the Indian tribes in the movie had surrounded him. These people's long, unkempt hair has been knotted, their faces are painted with all kinds of strange patterns, both men and women are bare-chested, their waists are surrounded by leaves and vines to cover their lower bodies, they hold all kinds of rudimentary weapons in their hands, and even a few people with more complex facial patterns have blowguns in their hands that can only be seen in movies.

Wang Jiahao raised his hands and greeted these people in a friendly manner, but he flew and inserted the spear on the ground at his feet, completely shattering the ridiculous illusion that these people were friendly Indians. Although after strengthening and Fang Ming's ruthless destruction, Wang Jiahao should have no problem dealing with these emaciated cannibals, but the description of blowing needles in the movie made Wang Jiahao dispel this idea, as far as he knew, these blowing needles were smeared with a venom from tree frogs, a little bit of this venom can immediately poison a sturdy wild boar, Wang Jiahao does not think that he can deliver the antidote in the package to his mouth in time.

Seeing that Wang Jiahao did not resist, these cannibals surrounded him, tied Wang Jiahao with vines, wrapped his hands and feet together, and carried a tree trunk through the middle, and then carried it and walked towards his tribe. Watching these cannibals chatter and make comparisons, Wang Jiahao reminded him of the scene in the movie when the hunters carried the wild boar, sang "The Hunting Brother is Back", and walked happily to the village, and now he plays the role of the wild boar with fear and helplessness in his eyes.

Wang Jiahao was carried to the tribe of cannibals, and as he thought, the barbarians did not intend to eat him immediately, perhaps because he was too thin and fat enough. Wang Jiahao was imprisoned in a cave, the vines that bound him had been untied, and the entrance to the cave was sealed by branches. He found through the mental power scan that Zhang Cheng was not very far away from him, and it seemed that he still cared about his safety. Wang Jiahao came to the entrance of the cave and looked out, there were two strong men holding hands outside. The tribe is not very large, there are more than a dozen simple tents made of stones and branches, and the largest tent not far away should be inhabited by cannibal sacrifices or leaders, and the bonfire in front of the tent is burning, and an animal is being erected on it, but it should not look like a human, it may be a leopard or something. The animal's skin was already a little burnt, and the oil was bubbling outward, giving off an enticing aroma. Wang Jiahao, who didn't know the taste of meat for several days, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, for only eating some fruits every day, his five visceral temples had already begun to rebel.

The only strong man in the cannibal tribe wearing a headdress, who should have been the leader of the tribe, stepped forward to check, found that the food had been cooked, and handed a large piece of breast meat to a woman beside him with a stone blade, and said a few words. I saw the woman put the meat into a stone plate, carried it to Wang Jiahao's stone cave, and passed the barbecue meat through the gap in the branches.

Wang Jiahao, who was already hungry, picked up the barbecue and bit it, although there was no condiment, and the meat inside was still bloody, but Wang Jiahao felt that this was the most delicious food he had ever eaten. After gobbling up the barbecue, Wang Jiahao wiped the oil on his mouth, drank the water handed in by the woman, and patted his belly with satisfaction.

Seeing Wang Jiahao eating so comfortably, the leader of the cannibal clan nodded with satisfaction, licked his lips, and showed an expectant look. At this time, Wang Jiahao was thinking in his heart, I still have seven days to return to the main god space, you are eating and drinking and waiting, and when the time comes, uncle, I will disappear as soon as I brush it, and I will be angry with you.

In this way, Wang Jiahao enjoyed the food that only the cannibal leader could enjoy every day, eating, sleeping, sleeping, and eating, very chic, although eating barbecue was a little greasy, but it was better than eating fruit at once. But it seems that fate played a joke on him, just before lunch on the eighth day, Wang Jiahao found that no food was baked on the bonfire, except for the guards who guarded him, the people of the other cannibal tribes gathered around the bonfire, singing and dancing with the cannibal leader, as if they were holding some ritual. Wang Jiahao guessed that today might be the birthday of the cannibal leader, but when he saw the cannibal leader suddenly pointing at his ghost scream, and then licking his lips excitedly, Wang Jiahao understood that maybe they were really celebrating the birthday of the cannibal leader, but he was the highlight of today's celebration party - birthday cake.