Chapter 25: The Immortal Savage

The moment the spear stabbed Scarface's jaw, I could clearly see his face contort together, and the hideousness made me stand on the spot, until his body fell to the ground, and the remaining eyeball was still staring at me as if it was about to burst at any moment.

The fight not far away was stunned by the exclamation of the plump woman, and everyone's eyes were on me, and then, the crowd erupted like a thunderbolt with an astonishing roar, and a dozen savages shook off the two remaining tree men and the thin woman and frantically pounced on me.

The slanted shoulder, the gun was unloaded, the gun was held, the aim was raised, the trigger was pulled, the brain was numb, the death of Scarface was like a slideshow playing repeatedly in my heart, I could feel my fingers trembling, this series of movements were just a mechanical repetition of the muscle memory of the military school, and naturally, the decision to shoot did not go through my mind.

"Bang" a gunshot, a puff of white smoke suddenly obscured my vision, and then drifted into the sky, the three savage natives were put to the ground by this, because it was a scattershot, and their hands were a little trembling, obviously they were not mortally injured, but after all, the distance was too close, this shot swept away.

Several natives in the front row were shocked by the sound of gunfire and stopped in an instant, and then they knelt on the ground, and exclaimed "Shanna" loudly, and while kneeling down, they slanted their eyes and secretly glanced at me with their peripheral vision, and there was deep hatred and anger in those eyes, but more of that fear of breaking through the limit, and from their feet came the painful wails of their companions, and the wounded savages writhed and rolled on the ground, but no one dared to reach out to take care of them, until the other companions arrived, and then held them firmly and carried them into the distance.

I knew how good I was, in other words, though I still resolutely yelled at them with my bird's gun and threatened them like madness, but I knew that I was not capable of firing a second shot, and I knew that I was convinced that if I lowered the muzzle of my gun and could not wait to take out the gunpowder and reload, one or two savages would stand up and pounce on me, and then more savages would tear me to pieces.

But awe-inspiring is always the only thing I can do right now. While scolding, he moved a few steps and lightly kicked the young man who had just been hammered by Scarface and was also kneeling on the ground at this time. She seemed frightened, did not dare to look up at all, and trembled like a chicken.

I greeted him loudly, and leaned down to pull him up, but his eyes never left the savages who were crawling on the ground but waiting for an opportunity to move, the native boy stood up straight, his body trembled, and he didn't know if he was frightened by my gunshot, or if he had just been smashed by Scarface, in short, he didn't even dare to get close to me, he always made a gesture to hold my thighs and continue to kneel, which gave me a headache, but at this juncture, it was not the time to express respect or thanks, little brother, Now the priority is either you help me resist for a while and let me change the gun; Either you just resist for a while and I'll run away first, either way, it's much more meaningful than his current Dexing.

The language barrier, I really don't know how to tell him my thoughts, so I had to chant Amitabha Buddha squatted down and picked up the ground I don't know which native left behind and handed it to the hands of the indigenous brother below, but who knew that suddenly a person popped out of the side, and before I could react, she snatched the spear in my hand and held it in her arms, and then protected me with the spear horizontally, and at the same time muttered something to the young man's mouth, I reacted, and hurriedly put away the butt of the gun that smashed to the back of her head, and fixed my mind. It was the skinny girl.

When the young man heard her words, he seemed to have woken up in a state of astuteness, and muttered something with a mouth full of snot, and dragged me to the other end of the gentle slope, and the girl whistled in front of me and retreated with us, and the tree man who heard the whistle also moved in this direction, but before he had taken two steps, he was stabbed to the ground by the naked plump woman commanding the native spear.

Hearing the command of the plump woman's distant roar, the savages who were originally prostrate on the ground also slowly stood up suspiciously, holding spears and shudding each other, you look at me, I look at you, neither dared to take the first step to pursue us, until the woman ran to them with her scepter high and kicked at a wild man, and they slowly approached us step by step.

I didn't know where the young man behind me wanted to take me, I could only hear a slight urging from the mouth of the thin girl in front of me, I didn't dare to turn around and run with them, but I still used the bird gun that I knew was useless to still aim at the wild people not far away, I knew that this was a kind of mental oppression, and if I ran away like this, the other party would no longer rush at us without any scruples, and then it would be useless to raise my gun again.

The sound of the waves at my feet was getting closer and closer, and I looked back, and the young man actually led me to the side of the gentle slope close to the sea, which was low on the hillside, but when it looked down at the height of about four stories from the sea, and the cliff between this place and the sea had no slope at all, as if it had been chiseled by an axe, and I had seen it in the afternoon when the old witch was kneeling to her sun god, and vaguely remembered that I had even seen my canoe in the reef not far away.

I know this is not the time for me to ponder, but I am still worried, this man and woman will not think that they are desperate and pull me into the sea, right? The more I think about it, the more scared I am, the height of the four-story building, more than ten meters, if I jump, I will be killed by the sea and fall to the reef to death, I feel that I have other ways to live, such as discussing with the naked ladies to join the gang or something, it is better than falling to death in the sea.

The new road that the young man brought us swept away my worries, it was a dense tree-lined path, clinging to the side of the cliff, the trees were inclined to the other side of the island in the same posture due to the perennial sea breeze, the young man took advantage of the moonlight and slowly moved forward with a shallow foot, Yu Guangshao on his face, it could be seen that he was not familiar with this road, the woman next to him became more and more impatient, kept urging him, and then even simply led the team to run forward, pulling me away for a distance, finally, I didn't care about any mental oppression, and ran with them with a bird gun in my hand.

The roots of the banyan trees are intricately intertwined, and the moonlight sometimes cannot shine into this green forest due to the obscuration of the trees, I only know that the road they lead has always been moving along the cliff coast, and naturally I am ten thousand more careful, but, after all, I am not the native of this place, nor are I the wild man who lives with wild beasts and eats with livestock like them, and in a few steps I tripped over a thigh-thick root, and my ribs seemed to have been hit so hard that I could not breathe, and in a panic I grabbed the falling bird gun, At first, I thought it was the young man who saw me fall and turned back to rescue, but when I looked up, I was so scared that my hairs stood up, and I could even feel the hair standing on top of my head!

On the top of my head, Scarface was staring at me with blood all over his face, and the eye sockets pierced by me with a spear seemed to remind me at any time: "This is your masterpiece!" ”