"Plastic surgery, is that how those coffins and jars in the cave are used?"

It occurred to me that maybe the jars and bottles in the cave were not intended for eating, but for plastic surgery, to change their appearance, otherwise it would be very suspicious that the people in this village were so beautiful.

However, it doesn't seem quite right, and if that's the case, how can the old man's head explain it? Does anyone want to have plastic surgery to become an old man?

"What a weird place."

I muttered to myself, and continued to listen to the movement outside.

"Plop!"

At this time, the sound of someone falling to the ground was suddenly heard.

Then, a man's voice said.

"Since we can't touch the women here for the time being, then we can only play with the women we brought ourselves."

After he finished speaking, I heard the sound of "woo" again.

I poked my head out quietly.

A woman in a pink blouse was seen lying on the ground, her hands were tied, something was gagged around her mouth, and a cloth strap was tied around the woman's mouth and a knot was tied behind her head.

This woman honestly doesn't look like a good person, at least in my mind, because this woman has a weird orange hairstyle, and a strange tattoo on her upper arm, I can't see what it is, and it looks like it should be some black texture.

Anyway, if I see such a woman on the street, I will definitely think that she is an immodest person.

However, looking at the current situation, this woman should be a good woman, at least a woman who refuses to go along with these people.

Then, I saw that there were two other women among these people, and these two women were also quite exaggerated.

I counted eight people in total, and I don't know where the others had gone.

At this time, the guy with the cigarette in his mouth said with a smile.

"Komisaki, this is your best friend, aren't you distressed?"

Known as Komisaki, she is a woman wearing an eye patch on one eye, wearing a school uniform, a school skirt, and two snow-white long legs in the skirt.

As a result, this man named Komizaki twisted his waist and walked over to look at the woman on the ground and said.

"Humph! What kind of girlfriend, she doesn't treat me as a girlfriend, she always steals my limelight, besides, it's all about the Internet, who will take it seriously. ”

It seems that these people should be connected to each other just like us, but they should not know each other very well.

As for the "Komisaki" they say, I guess it's the same as the screen name we use "Yuya Bashan", which is a code name commonly used by each other.

At this time, the guy with the cigarette in his mouth said with a smile.

"If all women were like Komisaki, how nice the world would be!"

As he spoke, he smiled and walked over to the orange-haired woman lying on the ground, who whined in fright and stepped back.

Seeing this, I sighed and walked out of my hiding place.

I already understand what kind of organization these people are.,Or what kind of society.,They should all be fans of two-dimensional anime.,There are a lot of people who are cosplay of two-dimensional characters.,The name should also come from the two-dimensional one.。

And I know who this woman on the ground is, "Nami", one of the heroines in "One Piece".

"Stop!"

I looked at the guy with the cigarette in his mouth and said.

Hearing my words, the guy turned to look at me and smiled.

"Shout, someone has come to the hero to save the beauty!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and several men quickly surrounded me in the middle, and it was evident that in their eyes, I was an outsider.

I didn't panic, not because I was so bad, but because, firstly, panic can be a fart, but it can't solve the problem, and there is no way to scare them away, and second, since I entered the village, I have experienced so many things, and I feel that my nerves are much bigger than before.

Seeing that I wasn't flustered, the guy with the cigarette in his mouth frowned.

I felt as if he was a little scared, and I don't know why.

So, I looked at him and said.

"Let the people go, otherwise nothing good will end, it is this village that will really eat people, it is our enemy."

As a result, the thing suddenly threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and then stomped on it violently.

"Mahler is a bastard, all of them are pretending to be ghosts, they want to lie to Lao Tzu, and they will beat Lao Tzu."

As he spoke, he rushed over and kicked at me.

I dodged sideways, but was kicked in the back by another guy.

There were eight of them, one was tied to the ground, and the two women didn't get started, but there were still five of them, whom I hadn't practiced, and weren't their opponents at all.

"Bang!"

Someone kicked me in the ass, and then the guy in front of me stumbled and I "plopped!" He fell to the ground with a thud, and then fell on top of me one after another.

The orange-haired woman lying on the ground looked at me and shook her head with a whimper, presumably telling me to run.

However, judging from the current situation, it is not so easy to run.

I looked at the woman and smiled, and in her wide-eyed puzzled expression, I took the opportunity to grab the yellow hairy leg with the cigarette in his mouth, and then I slammed the straight knife into his thigh.

"Ahh

Screams rang out.

I quickly pulled the knife out, blood splattered on my face, the warm taste felt a little strange, and the people around me stopped at the same time.

"Put it in or die!"

I said, holding a straight knife and looking into this guy's eyes.

Immediately afterward, my body trembled, for I suddenly remembered something that seemed very familiar, wasn't it one of the five photographs?

Is it a coincidence that my face is covered in blood, and my eyes are glaring in the dark, or is it that I'm going to die in this hellish place tonight.

This yellow-haired guy was terrified by the way I looked.

He shuddered.

"Release people, release people, I will release people......"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, another voice spoke.

"I'm sorry, Brother Kurosaki, it's not up to you to say anything about this matter now, are you pretending to be the boss all the way and pretending to be stupid, you really think you're the boss."

It was the woman who was wearing an eye patch just now named "Komisaki".

She was standing next to the orange-haired woman at the moment, holding a butterfly knife in her hand and flying quickly in her hand, the cold light of the blade constantly flashing in the air.

Hearing her say "Kurosaki", I remembered who the character this man played, it was the protagonist of the anime "Grim Reaper" called "Kurosaki Ichigo", who was also a yellow hair.

Hearing her words, the guy named Kurosaki who was caught by me also looked at Komisaki in some surprise.

The woman shook the knife in her hand and said.

"Should I say you're stupid? Or are you blindly arrogant? Most of us are meeting for the first time, and the rest of the time is to chat online and talk on the phone, you don't know anyone, do you think everyone will die to be your little brother? ”

"You're too naïve, the reason why everyone pretends to treat you as the boss is just to make you a bird, there must be someone to step on a mine in front of you, only a stupid hanger like you will be used as a gun and don't know it."

After speaking, she said disdainfully.

"If you say release people, release people, you see who will listen to you."

Sure enough, in the spare time just now, everyone else took out their hidden weapons, and then stood there quietly, waiting for the development of the situation.

"You ...... You ......"

This Kurosaki boss was obviously angry to the extreme, but it didn't help, Komisaki looked at him and smiled.

"Why, you want to hit me, don't be naïve, you have been stabbed in the leg now, who will be afraid of you."

When she finished speaking, my heart sank.

Obviously, this Kurosaki is no longer the boss, and it's useless for me to hold on to this thing, but it's a pity that the opportunity I just endured for so long to find a counterattack is so lost, and now I have pain all over my body, especially the wound on my head, and I feel that blood is constantly flowing down from the heat.

"What are you going to do to release them?"

I put the knife across Huang Mao's neck and looked at Komisaki and said.

I don't fully believe Komisaki's words, who knows it's not a trap, it makes me think that Huang Mao is useless, and when I release Huang Mao, they will take the opportunity to make trouble, I'm not that stupid.

As a result, Komisaki looked at me and smiled evilly and said.

"If you want us to release people, it's actually very simple."