Chapter 55: Poor Guy - Asking for Votes
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In the rotten sewage of the swimming pool, there are some suspicious corpses floating in all directions, from the highly decomposed and swollen corpses, there is no trace of human beings at all, but what is that hair that drifts with the waves, not human?
"! What the hell is this for? "Chubby disgustingly can't do it.
"Have you ever eaten kimchi?" Kirk said calmly, "This is where the savages pickle the pickles. ”
"What's the rice?" Xiaopang's face turned pale, and he turned up with a sourness: "You mean this is for eating?" ”
Kirknunu mouthed, motioning over there. A miserable white human hand was chopped alive, half eaten, and still inside, it seems that the previous owner was not satisfied with the taste and should ferment it again.
Chubby finally couldn't do it anymore and ran to vomit.
Kirk approached the house, and it was very modern, the air conditioning was still running, the refrigerator was running, and the temperature was cool. If it weren't for the stench of rotting corpses wafting from everywhere, I really couldn't see any difference between this place and normal people.
Kirk opened the refrigerator, and even he was shocked.
Because the refrigerator is stuffed with bloody human offal!
It seems that savages have a great love for food such as burning kidneys, and these human hearts, livers, lungs and other things are carefully kept in the refrigerator. I really don't know how to know how to switch electrical appliances in the road.
On the delicately carved shelves on the side, there are rows of glass jars.
The collection inside is very rich and regular, and it seems that the collecting habit is primitive people. One jar is a human tooth, which was pulled out of the victim's mouth. A jar is an eyeball. All kinds of bloody and miserable white eyeballs, a jar of nails, which I don't know why this was collected, and a jar, a phallus. Although I don't understand the purpose of collecting this, it is nothing more than a similar purpose for humans to eat barbecue whips.
The last can made Kirk shudder, and if he fell into the hands of the savages, he would simply settle his own calculations. Save yourself from watching yourself being castrated and then cut by savages, then pickled and then frozen, and I really can't stand this set of assembly lines for processing livestock.
"We have searched this residence. The wildlings have retreated cleanly," Dean walked over with a gloomy face, "They also took Sam with them." I mean, do you want to catch up now? ”
Kirk looked at the sky outside the window, gritted his teeth, and said, "It should be more than 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and there will be 2 more hours." It was completely dark. This was originally the territory of the savages. It's night. These hunting creatures are sure to come and attack us. Instead of rushing around at that time, it is better to beat the water dogs now and rescue Sam directly. It is also good to prevent long nights and dreams. ”
This was in line with Dean's eagerness to rescue his brother, and he nodded gratefully, "I'll go talk to the sheriff." ”
The sheriff, who has an overdose of justice, readily agrees to Dean's request and tries to convince the commander. The commander was reluctant to let the remnants of his troops go head-to-head with these perverted savages, but at night, if the savages returned to the carbines, with their existing firepower, they would not be able to stop their elusiveness, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.
So, under Dean's leadership, the rescue team continues on their way. Sam was so clever that he left a mark in the garage cage and pulled off a clump of his own hair, throwing a few at every ten meters for Dean to follow the mark.
Finally, in front of a cave, Sam's hair is gone.
This is the lair of the wildlings.
At this time, before the summoning time had passed, Kirk took the lead and activated the stealth ability of [The Lord of the Rings] (Replica), taking Catherine and Pearl, who also have stealth abilities, and Nightblade, which has greatly increased their abilities in the dark, as the first wave of advance troops, quietly crept into the dark cave.
In this cave, there are rows of large iron cages, and inside are all hungry and skinny humans. I really don't know what the police in Ludaomi are doing, there are so many missing people, and there is no large-scale search.
Kirk cautiously avoided the large iron cages, and in front of him was a turn, and streams of light came through the corners.
Kirk saw that there was a fire in front of him.
At the barbecue!
The savages gathered, and both the spearmen and archers, having lost an arm, became disabled, sat together and bandaged each other's wounds. The tall leader of the savages is chopping up the body of an unlucky man with a giant machete. Kirk looked intently and breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't Sam.
What made his heart beat was the darkness of the firelight, where a female savage of the size of a tall savage was grinding a bone spur from a thigh bone, which had been sharpened and glittered smoothly in the firelight.
"One more." Kirk scolded in his heart, this is also reasonable, there are only males, there are no females, where do these savages come from?
Now it seems, Sam is safe for the time being. But the good times were short-lived, and the spear-throwing savage, whose arm had been cut off, stood up and began to look for the next unlucky egg among the captured prey.
Maybe it's because Sam is loved by everyone and the flowers bloom, maybe it's because this guy was caught after being the most ugly, there is no shortage of nutrition, and the meat is delicious, anyway, it's Sam's turn.
He pulled Sam out of the cage. Although he only has one arm left, catching Sam with two hands is no different from catching a chick!
Kirk smiled bitterly, this perverted difficulty is really funny. Sam, as the protagonist of the plot, is even more of a dignified Lucifer's younger brother, and he can't even defeat a disabled enemy.
However, it seems that this wild man also has a way of stealing, and it is a tradition to give an escape path before eating the enemy. Sam got the same treatment, and even the wild man whined and gave him back his weapon, the Greta pistol.
It looks like this is a typical karst lava terrain, and there is no way to escape from the cave, and the wild man pushes Sam and stretches out a slap and points to the alarm clock next to him, which probably means that he will chase you in five minutes. The eagle catches the chicken, and if you escape, you will be considered alive, and if you can't escape, you will be barbecued.
When Sam heard this, he fled with his pistol.
Kirk was in a hurry, this Sam, the direction of escape was opposite him. If you call Dean and them up now, I'm afraid the wild people will attack immediately. In front of these guys with perverted attacks, Sam is only afraid that he will be killed in seconds.
He had to make a brief report on the team channel, and then sneak up himself and walk through the cave hall to track down and protect Sam.
Wang Han received Kirk's message in the team channel, and when he heard that Sam had been released by the savages as prey, he immediately organized a strong attack on his teammates, preparing to carry out a strong attack, attracting the attention of the savages, and helping Kirk and Sam get out of trouble.
Sam runs through the black hole where he can't see his fingers, and although he keeps telling himself not to panic, the pounding heartbeat betrays his nervousness. He'd seen what happened to the man who had fled. If he can't escape within 5 minutes, the hunting wildlings will kill him.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed him, and in surprise, he pointed Greta's pistol at the other man and was about to open fire.
The other party hurriedly said: "Don't move, it's me." ”
Sam heard this familiar voice, and then put his heart down: "Why did you come?" ”
"There's no time, the wildlings are coming after us soon, we're like this."
The alarm clock "bell bell" rang, and in the empty cave, it was particularly harsh, like the footsteps of death.
The "gibbon" with the bow and arrow looked at the tall savage, took the bone blade sharpened by the female savage in his hand, "drank" twice, and followed the spear-throwing savage carrying three javelins into the dark cave together, they wanted to hunt the fleeing human.
Although he gave the other party a full 5 minutes to escape, with the keen hearing of the two of them, in the cave, even if the other party hid, the sound of his heartbeat was enough to betray his position!
The breath-holding sound that ordinary people can't hear is also like a drum in their eardrums.
Therefore, when hunting, these two savages did not take the enemy in their eyes at all, and swaggered as if they were going to kill pigs in their own pigsty.
This contempt is also Kirk's only chance to save Sam and himself.
The two savages walked for 5 minutes, and they were already far from the center of the cave. The gibbon felt that something was wrong, and roared twice: "Strange, why can't you hear the sound of the prey?" ”
The other wild man pointed to his nose and snorted twice, meaning, "But you can smell him, don't worry." ”
The two continued to move forward, and suddenly, the gibbon screamed!
There was a giant beast clip made of steel on the ground, and the pure steel beast clip weighing dozens of kilograms bit the gibbon's hairy right leg in one breath!
His screams echoed through the cave, and they looked terrible.
The beast instinct of the javelin savage was stimulated, he did not go to the rescue of his companion at the first time, but coldly scanned the surroundings, if someone tried to ambush, he was able to rely on superman's sense of smell and hearing, sense its heartbeat, breath and breath, the three javelins in his hand were enough to pierce the steel plate of thumb thickness, and he would definitely give the other party a head-on blow!
But a full 3 minutes passed, and only the wild man whose right calf was completely crushed screamed, and there was no ambush.
The javelin savage spat hard and tried hard to help the trapped wildman and free him.
Now there are two choices in front of him, one is to hold on to his injured companion and go back like this, and the other is to continue the hunt with pain. The former is safe, the latter is risky, but if he goes back like this, he will lose face in front of his mother and brother, who died tragically at the hands of this group of enemy invaders, and it would be too cowardly to retreat on his own.
Primal impulsive instinct overcame the warning of danger, and he pulled out a few leaves and some special mud, briefly treated his companion's wounds, and roared. The wounded wild man went even wilder, roaring loudly, and the two of them continued forward together.
However, the injured savage limped and slowed down considerably.
This time, the Javelin Savage attached great importance to the ground search to prevent him from being played by the enemy again, and he gradually heard a faint wheezing sound, which was more than a hundred meters away. (To be continued......)