Chapter 231: Host

I stared at the rotten flesh for a long time, but I could not fathom the content of his eyes;

In fact, in the nine years since I landed on the island, I have had his desperate feeling countless times, and I believe that no one will have a radiant look in his eyes under this situation;

Strangely, in his dying despair, I saw a familiarity;

"Are you lame?" , I overturned the image of the half-grown child that came to my mind before, thinking that whoever can have the "Eye of Yellow Spring" in his hand will only be a cripple, and he will never give this thing to others;

But as soon as the words came out, what was exchanged was a slow shaking of the head and the anxiety in the eyes;

The look in his eyes was so familiar that it had to make me think wildly......

"What should all the clansmen do, what should they do!" , I rubbed my temples, it was a matter of secrecy, and the fewer people who knew these details, the better, and then shouted to the white-robed crowd on the gentle slope;

The sparse crowd dispersed one by one, and only the fish balls and the hunters were left on the gentle slope, along with the Sichuan girl and the Qi girl, who were all taken down the gentle slope by me and the twins;

"Who the hell are you?";

I looked at the rotten lump of meat on the stretcher and asked slowly, the look was too familiar, so familiar that I felt that he must be someone next to me, I even wrapped my hand in an umbrella leaf and picked up his arm and looked at it carefully a few times, his hand was like a festering soft rubber, there was a sense of heart-wrenching when touched, but I still looked at it carefully.

That hand is not big, it is not a black bull, and it is impossible to be bald......

I slowly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and searched my stomach for a long time in my mind about the source of that look, and finally thought of a trace of memory;

This is the look in the eyes of the little hilltop tiger girl who is determined to seize power and order her people to tie me up!

At that time, Dan Dan wanted to help Huya break with me, but he was hesitating the subtle brotherly feelings between me and him, and his eyes at that time were full of incomprehension of Huya and confusion about the situation!

I was staring at the living dead on the stretcher, and he was staring at me with dead eyes, or he was hesitating how to tell me what had happened;

A bad feeling came to my heart, as if there was some bad news that I couldn't grasp at any time, and I couldn't wait to ask:

"Huya rebelled?";

As soon as he spoke, the eyes of the living dead suddenly widened as if they were filled with air, and he struggled to sit up as if he wanted to say something to me;

His eyes were still staring at me, his almost transparent chest rising and falling faster, and his throat was constantly screaming strange voices that were no longer human;

Everyone present, including me, was taken aback by the actions of the living dead, and watched the rotten flesh slowly sit up from the stretcher in a strange and extreme way, and the short-haired woman of the hunting tribe tried to help her up, but inadvertently punctured several depressions on the other party's body, and thick black bodily fluids surged outward along the hole;

And when this piece of rotten meat really stood in front of the fifteen people on the oracle wooden steps, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them;

He stood trembling, his cheekbones exposed from the decay, his cervical spine and the muscles of his neck seemed to be unable to support the weight of the entire skull, his head lowered, but his eyes were still fixed on everyone in front of the oracle steps;

What's even more terrifying is that every inch of fresh flesh under the skin of the living dead has become transparent, a pair of arms are hanging on both sides of the torso as if they had been torn off, and thick black juice is constantly bubbling out of the eyes, nose, ears, and holes that have long been cracked;

"Shanna, stand back, this is Shandan's ghost", the Hunter Short-haired Girl grabbed my arm at the moment when the living dead stood up, and pulled me backwards with all her might, and then many stones swept over my head and smashed impartially on the rotten flesh that was coming at us;

"Don't fight, it's your own people!" , I stretched out my voice, shouted angrily and slapped the hunter men and women around me, but it's a pity... The quasi-head in their hands was too high, and in the blink of an eye, the brains of the living dead at the foot of the wooden steps had burst out, and the limbs that were already glued together were blown away by himself;

Looking at the mess on the ground in front of the oracle, especially the weeds and leaves mixed with the bones that were already like paste, I suddenly realized that this scene seemed familiar, and I could even say that I had seen such people and such sights;

The visual impact was so strong for me that I was the only one standing on the spot as the hunters and men dodged the black liquid splattered from the corpses;

Aren't those scattered hands and feet, legs and arms, and the dirt mixed with jet-black juice the same terrible deaths of the Spirits in the mud when I was attacked by those talking white-fleshed bugs at the edge of the waterhole?

At the same time, a conversation between me and the hook immediately lingered in my ears;

On the morning of the accident, when she pulled out the parasite eggs from my legs, she said to me: The larvae of the big talking white worms hide under the mudflats, and when they pass through the mudflats, these eggs will anesthetize each other like mosquitoes and burrow into the flesh, and this anesthesia is quite inferior, and even if the victim roasts the wounded flesh with fire, there will be no pain at all;

However, these larvae burrow into the body will absorb the fat and nutrients in the host's body to help them grow, and when they grow up, the host itself has already become an empty skin sac, a skeleton with skin!

I struggled to remember what the hook had said to me, and suddenly I grabbed the short-haired woman of the hunter beside me, who wanted to come forward to see what was going on, and exclaimed:

"Don't move, don't go near the black water and rotten meat on the ground!";

The frightened bodies of the people were frightened by my shouts as if they froze, and they turned their heads to look at me;

"Fish balls, climb the cliff along the rope, light the wolf smoke on the top of the mountain and call people back!";

My tone was very nervous, and the air around me seemed to freeze with my expression, and the black-haired child did not play her childlike role this time, but stared at the black water on the ground with his eyebrows locked for a long time, and then turned and walked towards the cave at the top of the gentle slope, which was the direction of the cliff rope;

After a few crisp sounds, more than a dozen earthen kiln jars were smashed to pieces by me!

"Hunter women, don't touch the rotten flesh and black water, each of you takes these sharp fragments, and digs all the black water-soaked soil into the jar, and the men try to find dry wood around here, let's... We might have to raise the most majestic bonfire in the world! ”;

I stared at the black water on the ground, which was gradually soaking into the soil, and shouted to all the hunters around me......