Chapter 301: Demonic Breath

"This plan was determined by NASA, and we were recruited by Bill Landa, so it can be said that the people who know this news are simply not on this island."

"Do they have the ability to predict the future?"

Mo Sen frowned and said his doubts, it can be said that among the people on the island, Sun Lin's relationship is the closest to him, and some questions can also be discussed with Sun Lin separately.

"That's just a crazy old man, think about it, he's been on this island alone for nearly 30 years, and he's lucky that he hasn't gone crazy, what's so strange about the occasional crazy remark?" Sun Lin was a little unimpressed and said her own explanation.

She is a biologist and has always received a materialist education, although seeing a behemoth like King Kong today has indeed refreshed her cognition, but there is no more massive creature than King Kong on Earth.

And the foresight of the future that Mawson just mentioned seems to her to be a bit beyond the scope of understanding.

Mawson shook his head.

In his opinion, there is definitely something wrong with this Hank, and although the flight suit on his body is of good quality, it is impossible to wear it for 30 years without breaking it.

And he mentioned that he changed into the flight suit specifically to see everyone, which shows that there must be a mysterious existence on this island.

It was he or they who told Hank that the people were going to be on the island today, and he was waiting there beforehand.

This is a seemingly accidental but inevitable encounter.

Capable of thousands of years in a region ruled by terrifying creatures like King Kong and the Skeleton Creepers, this race is definitely not an uncivilized barbarian.

There must be something hidden here.

After all, the information revealed by a movie is limited, and the world that Mawson experiences is far more mysterious and dangerous than the one shown in the movie.

And if he's not mistaken, there seem to be several follow-up movies that connect the whole world and form a huge worldview.

Under Hank's leadership, the group walked along the river, and after several forks in the road, they finally arrived at a "city wall" made of countless logs.

The city wall is about ten meters high, and on the front of the wall stand countless sharp wooden thorns, the thinnest of which is comparable to an adult's thigh, and the spikes are stained with scarlet blood.

It's obviously not a quiet place, and I don't know how long ago, there must have been a battle.

"When we get here, we will be completely safe, as long as we stay in the gathering place of humans, we will not be attacked by monsters." Hank turned to the crowd and said.

"Are you guarding against the orangutan?" Sun Lin asked.

"No, King Kong is not going to attack here, on the contrary, he is the protector of this place, and we have to guard against something more terrifying." Hank said with a look of horror.

"King Kong?"

"The orangutan?"

"We'll call him Kong, King Kong! He is the god of this island. Hank replied.

"Everybody come with me." Apparently reluctant to go into details, he waved his hand and led the group towards the city walls.

The entire human settlement was not too large, and was built on a water surface surrounded by mountains, with the only gap blocked by the walls.

The group walked through the gap in the corner of the wall, and then took a boat to the gathering place in the middle of the water.

"There are people here who live on the top of the tree, and we live near the roots." Hank said as he walked.

Entering the gate were rows of thatched huts, and when they saw strangers, the residents of the gathering place did not show any curiosity and concern, but only glanced at them, and continued to busy their own affairs.

"Some of them don't seem to age, there's no crime here, there's no personal possessions, they don't care about that."

"It's hard to imagine a primitive structure, like an early human society that didn't have private ownership, to reproduce for so many years and still maintain this structure."

Sun Lin said in surprise.

Mawson didn't care about this, his gaze darting rapidly, and he quickly remembered the internal structure of the entire gathering place.

Looking at the clothes, there are three kinds of people in the whole tribe, one is the person who has confronted them, the body color is dark, and the body surface is not known whether it is tattooed or painted with yellow special lines, they should be the warriors of this tribe.

The other, dressed in red and with a turban on their heads, are supposed to be ordinary residents, and this category is also the most numerous.

The last one, with a dull yellow complexion and blue lines on the body, saw only two, a man and a woman, with withered faces and unable to distinguish their specific age.

They stood in front of Mawson and the others in the crowd of people.

The status of these two people was obviously much higher than the others, and what surprised Mawson the most was that they had been in this tribe for some time, but they could not hear the slightest noise except the sounds of nature.

It's as if everyone has been deprived of the ability to speak, like puppets.

Hank stood in front of the two of them, nodded slightly, and did not speak to each other, not even make eye contact.

After the two of them left, Hank turned around, "Good news, they say you can stay for the night." ”

Everyone looked at each other.

"I didn't hear them?" Sun Lin couldn't help but ask.

"They don't talk much, and you'll be able to understand when you've lived here long enough like I did." Hank explained casually.

"That's weird, understand? How is this possible, they obviously didn't say anything. Sun Lin still felt a little strange.

"Did you hear what they said?" She turned to Mawson and asked.

Mawson shook his head, with his perception, at such a close distance, if the other party made a sound, it was absolutely impossible to escape his ears.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Hank seemed to think of something, turned to Mawson, "They can stay here, you can't." ”

"You're not welcome here, you have to leave before dark!" Hank said word by word with a serious expression.

"Why?!"

"It's so dangerous here, he's going to die outside alone." Sun Lin shouted anxiously.

"Hey, Hank, we're here, we're a team, can you tell me why?" Conrad was obviously much calmer than Sun Lin.

"Is there a misunderstanding here?"

Or is there something special about it? Or a limit on the number of people staying overnight?" Brooks had heard of a lot of ancient tribes leaving behind some strange cultures.

Along the way, Mawson's erudition and ability won the favor of everyone, and in such a dangerous environment, it is always easier for capable people to gain everyone's recognition.

"No, no!" Hank shook his head firmly.

"But why is that?"

Mawson didn't squeak, in fact he was curious about why.

"If there's any misunderstanding, can you explain it for a while?" Everyone said babblingly.

Asked a little impatiently, Hank's face darkened, and he pointed at Mawson, "This matter."

There's nothing to talk about! ”

"They say you have demonic breath on you, and something else!"

"Some horrible monsters!"