Whatever the reason for the first time that Comrade Shanna left these two words, between him (or her) and the old native lady in front of me, I would prefer to believe that a man from the same era as me, that person left the last three letters, which can be interpreted in many ways, but either way, it is a sign that I should escape here as soon as possible, that is, The old woman in front of her and the people behind her, including Scarface, are not good!

BUT IN FACT, THERE ARE SOME CONTRADICTIONS BETWEEN THE WORDS HELP AND RUN, AND I DID NOTICE THIS, IF THE PERSON NAMED SHANNA WAS CRYING FOR HELP, THEN WHY DID HE LET THE PERSON WHO SAW THE SIGNAL FLEE?

Perhaps, there is only one possibility, that is, he found that there was no hope for help, so he left a word of advice before he died?

My mind was spinning rapidly, but my face was still normal, but my fingers holding the spear were clenched tighter, I straightened up, walked back to the old witch, and stood the spear on the rock wall near my end as if nothing had happened, and then slowly took out the gunpowder and buckshot, and filled my single-barreled bird's gun, I was not worried that the old witch would realize that I was preparing a weapon, because the assault rifle bullets they had seen were completely different from my gunpowder lead bullets, What I'm worried about now is that a few stone people suddenly appear in this cave like those few tree people, then I will be more than lucky! Of course, if this is really the case, it is a big deal that Lao Tzu will throw the gunpowder in the plastic cloth into the fire, although the gunpowder in plastic packaging will not explode, but it can also burn a few of the human flesh-eating offal around him!

The old witch seemed a little suspicious when she saw me silently pounding with the things in her hand, but there was still a slight smile on her face, and at this time, she was still muttering "Shanna" and "Shanna" to me, and the more I looked, the more I felt that there was endless evil in the furrows and wrinkles on her face, revealing to me the unknown danger.

Thinking about the experience of the past few years, I can really say "I don't know what evil I have created in my last life", I could have lived without worry, but I fell into a desert island with no people, I thought that the sky was as people wished, relying on my "hard-working" hands and finally lived a good life of self-sufficiency, but I was sent here by God with a strong wind, and the distribution was even counted, even if it was to give me a clean island to let me live again, but now, just one day, let me die two back and forth in a thrilling way, and the future life and death are uncertain, I could not help but look at the old witch with resentment, and was convinced that there must be great malice and resentment in my eyes.

In that case, what if I am Shanna, and I am your sun god, you will not let me live a good life if I am here anyway, then I will set myself up as a king, and you will never do anything to your god, right? In any case, you can't put the gods on the fire and roast them, right?

However, there is still a question that interferes with me, although the old witch told me that Shanna has returned to the West Braid, I have no way of knowing the truth of this sentence, in fact, I don't want to know, now it may be a fantasy for me to save myself, so don't make it difficult for myself, but where is the gun, the assault rifle in Shanna's hand?

I didn't want to find it and use it for myself, but I was afraid that the gun would be the deadliest in the hands of this group of natives who had killed a thousand knives.

After calming down, he retracted the color in his eyes, pointed to the assault rifle at the mural, and asked the old witch, "Where?" ”。

She seemed to be very puzzled, and kept shaking her head, her face was quite disappointed, and the look in her eyes made people feel a trace of sadness and anxiety like cold water that had been splashed on her body, and then she pulled me out of the cave, and compared it to the circles she had drawn on the ground and the two people for a while, and the pattern was faintly visible, but I still didn't know what it was, and it seemed that it was a vain question, or maybe the wicked old witch didn't tell the truth at all!

All I want to know and what I can know should be here, I am sure that if I continue to interrogate, there may not be anything new to be discovered, now I have to decide only how I can live, and preferably, I can settle here without risking back to the sea, after all, if I float into the sea again, I don't ask the old witch if she will give me a chance to replenish fresh water, whether I can still have the luck to touch the next piece of land is a puzzle that I will never have an answer to, and I don't want to live with these natives if I stay here, They're gas canisters to me that can explode at any moment, and the conspiracy in their hearts may never be known to me, or maybe the next second, and I don't know anything about it.

Since it is best to stay on this island, there are only a few ways out: one is that I will now get rid of the old witch and run into the mountains with a gun, but look into the mountains, where the branches of the trees sway and the leaves of the forest sway, and it is evident that there are large beasts infested, which for me is no better than these wild men in front of me; Second, just wait and see what happens, play with the old witch, and see what new tricks she can play; Of course, there is a third, "Occupy the mountain as the king", I am Shanna, I am your new god, of course, this is a gamble, if the previous Shanna has to warn future generations to run away because of what tragic fate the god suffered, then my fate can be imagined, but other than that, is there any more secure and quick way?

The mountain wind is a little cold, the sun has crossed the sky and slowly sinks westward, a full moon in the distance has revealed a shallow figure, the old witch clasped her hands together and clenched her fingers to her heart, muttering to the sun that has gone west, from time to time looking back and pointing to the two words on my lips that I have heard dozens of times hundreds of times today, I seem to have suddenly made a decision in my heart, the best choice for me now.

I went up to the old witch, lifted her up from the ground, pointed two fingers at her eyes, and then at myself, patted my dusty chest, and said, "I, Shanna!"

She seemed a little surprised by my actions, tilting her head like a dumb person and asking in a questioning voice, "Shanna?" ”。“ Yes, I, Shanna! This time, I answered categorically.

When she heard my answer, she trembled as if she had been electrocuted, but there seemed to be a confusion in her eyes, and then she froze, and kept muttering those two words in her mouth, and bowed down to the sun, which was already only an afterimage, in a position that I was already familiar with, and this time, she did not stand up again.

As the last daylight in the dark gray sky disappeared into the sky, there was a sudden noise from the bottom of the gentle slope, it seemed that dozens of people were running towards it, it seemed that although this was a forbidden place for the natives, it was likely that the prohibition was only effective for the time limit of the sun's existence, and I heard the sound mixed with the sound of many wooden sticks beating, and it seemed that there was also the sound of drums, I don't know if it was a ritual of their sacrifice, and I don't know what kind of situation I will face.

What worries me even more is that the old witch in front of me is still on her knees motionless, which makes me feel as if she is dead, and several times I seem to lean down to probe her snort, but I still resist my own impulse and do not move, but hold the bird gun tightly in my hand!

The sound got closer and closer, and the crowd in the distance bypassed the last obscuration and appeared in my field of vision, only to see a dozen people as if blocking the crowd behind me from retreating to the open area where I was, the sound of the wooden stick hitting was actually the group of people chasing with spears to beat the wooden shield in their hands, and in the crowd that blocked, I vaguely saw the figures of the tree people, their complexion was special, very easy to identify, but now, their bodies seemed to be covered with blood.

Suddenly, a figure passed by me, so fast that I didn't even react, the figure had already jumped out a few meters away, and it was actually the old witch who was still pretending to be dead on the ground just now!