Chapter 4 Jungle

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**The eyes that shimmered with essence were hurriedly closed, and through the eyelids, I saw a patch of pink. After a few seconds of pause, I opened my eyes to see the men in the same cage rubbing their eyes that were blurred by the light.

At this moment, from the other end of the cargo hold came the sonorous sound of a string of military boots stomping on the ground, and I flickered to see a group of masked armed men marching in a neat column, with firm steps.

I knew something was wrong, so I hurriedly lowered my head and scanned it with only the corner of my eye, but surprisingly I didn't find Sophie's shadow.

The armed men came to the iron cage, and the big black man who escorted me yesterday immediately ordered the cage to be opened, and we were taken out one by one, and our arms were tied, and no one dared to resist, because there were more than a dozen AK47s full of bullets pointed at us, and I believe that if any of us dared to show the slightest sign of wanting to explode, the bullets would definitely shoot through our bodies at the first time.

I deliberately left last to see if they would separate us men and women and take them away, but the armed men did not give me this opportunity, and one of them came forward and pulled me out, and immediately someone tied me tightly with ropes, and it was not the first time that I had done such a thing.

After this person finished his work, he pushed me, and I turned around to look at Yuan Meng and them, when someone stepped forward and slammed a black hood on my head.

That's it!

I only heard the black man say in a rough voice, "Escort them out!" ”

Someone stepped forward and grabbed me by the neck, and I had to let him take control and follow along.

Passing through the bottom of the cargo hold and then up the stairs, I almost stumbled several times because I couldn't see my feet, and each time I was picked up by the neck by the armed men behind me.

When I finally stumbled up the stairs and reached the last floor, the clear sea breeze penetrated through the black cloth, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath of fresh air, and I was smothered in the bilge all night, barely smoky to death.

Standing on the deck, the escort did not stop, it seems that the deck is not the end of our line.

I was wondering if they would throw us into the sea to feed the sharks, when suddenly my feet went limp, as if I were on a seesaw, and my body hurriedly adjusted, and I continued to walk two steps, and from the trembling ups and downs under my feet, I concluded that we were walking on the seesaw leaving the tin clipper.

Although I was covered in a black hood, I could clearly hear the sound of the tide that is characteristic of the seaside. It confirmed my judgment even more.

When you jump off the seesaw, you land on solid rocks instead of soft sand. Have we reached the island?

The escort behind me did not stop, but continued, the reef under my feet was undulating, and after walking for a few minutes, I felt that I had left the seaside, because the ground under my feet was not only soft ~ soft, but the sound of the waves also became no longer noisy.

This was not the destination yet, so we continued on our way, and after walking for a short time, I smelled a strong smell of plants in my nose and a rustling sound in my ears, which was the movement of branches scraping against my body.

It looks like we're in the jungle.

Not far into the jungle, the escort finally stopped. No one spoke, I only heard the sound of Sissy Soso's footsteps leaving, what does that mean? Throw us into the jungle to fend for ourselves!

The footsteps were so inaudible that no one dared to move, the hoods on our heads had not been removed, and no one knew what kind of environment we were in.

Although I could not see, my sense of hearing was sharper than that of ordinary people, and I could tell from the sound of thick and thin breathing beside me, that there were at least a dozen people around, and it seemed that we men and women had been escorted to this jungle by the sea. But I really don't understand what those Caribbean pirates are trying to get us here.

I was puzzled, and suddenly there was a noisy parrot cry not far away, followed by a series of chaotic footsteps, I frowned, it seems that the subject is coming, and what our fate is going to be, we will soon see.

When I was reminded of this, someone suddenly stepped forward and took off the black hood from my head.

Caught off guard, I didn't close my eyes, and the strong sunlight immediately pierced my eyes. I closed my eyes, shed some tears, and got used to it, and then slowly opened my eyes.

I was stunned by what I was looking for!

A group of Mayan warriors dressed in makeup surrounded us with spears in hand, while I was surrounded by eight other young men in one cage and nine young women in another cage nearby.

When I saw Yuan Meng and them with us, and they are currently fine, my heart relaxed a lot, to be honest, I am not too worried that we can't escape, although there are no stunts, but with our skills, it shouldn't be too difficult to find a chance to escape.

The reason why we haven't done it yet is because there has never been a chance for the four of us to escape together, so we have to endure and wait for the time to come.

I blinked to make my eyes more accustomed to the current intensity of the sun, and then looked curiously at the few people in front of me.

I saw that standing in the middle was a fat wizard with colorful totems on his face and body, and his original face was not clear. On his shoulders fell a large, colorful South American macaw.

Standing to his right and right were the two wizards he had seen in the cargo hold of the Tin Clipper, who were respectfully reporting to the fat wizard.

The fat wizard looked at us with a smile and seemed to be listening attentively to the reports of his two men.

These men were obviously important people, but my gaze stayed on them for only a few seconds, and I immediately fixed my eyes on the woman who was one step away from them.

This woman was dressed in a wilderness adventure costume, but she couldn't hide her proud figure, she was carrying a metal box in her hand, and she was looking at me with a smile on her face.

Miss Sophie!

I almost shouted, how did she get mixed up with these primitive savages?

When Sophie saw that I saw her, she naturally turned her head away and ignored me as if she didn't know me at all.

At this time, the two wizards who were very angry on the tin clipper finished their work report and respectfully stepped aside, while the parrot wizard came forward with a shy beer belly, circled around us, nodded very satisfied, and then waved his hand very powerfully, and immediately nine sedan chairs carried by two people responded ~ to summon.

I thought it was for us, but the parrot wizard said in pure Chinese, "Ladies, please take a seat!" ”

Chinese is the language of the world in this world, and seventy or eighty percent of the people can understand it to some extent. The nine women hesitated for a moment, and then some of them obediently sat down on wooden chairs.

As soon as she sat down, the two strong Mayans in front and behind immediately lifted the parallel bars and placed them on their shoulders, and when all the women were seated, the parrot wizard waved his hand, and the whole team immediately set off for the depths of the forest.

A group of spear-wielding warriors cleared the way at the front of the procession, with the woman in the palanquin behind them, followed by three wizards and Miss Sophie, who was also carried in a palanquin. Our men and two teams of Mayan warriors with spears walked at the back of the line.

Sophie, who sat on a wooden chair, put on a wide-brimmed sunhat and a folding fan, and from time to time she laughed with the parrot wizard beside her, and occasionally turned back to me when she had nothing to say, and smoked my sweaty seven orifices.

I don't know what these savage Mayans are trying to do to us, but I'm pretty sure they have a feminist cult. Wizards with great power had to walk 11 routes, while female captives were allowed to sit in sedan chairs, a privilege that only women could enjoy.

Walking in the tropical jungle is really not a pleasant thing, not to mention the annoying tide ~ humid and stuffy, the mosquito bites that cannot be prevented alone are unbearable. Because he was tied to his arms, he could only let the insects and ants crawl around on his body recklessly, and he could be as uncomfortable as he wanted.

I looked left and right in distress to try to distract myself, but I found that the half~ naked Mayan warriors around me looked at mosquitoes and ants as if they had not seen them, and these hateful things did not dare to touch their side at all. I pondered for a while before I realized that the paint on their bodies must be not only a decoration, but also that the paint must contain insect repellent drugs, which made the insects and ants in the jungle afraid to approach them in the slightest.

The primeval jungle is dense and difficult to walk, and there are countless rare wild animals and plants along the way, which makes the hardships a little more fun.

I've never been to a tropical jungle, and I've never even been to the south in the same world, but this time it's really eye-opening.

The fifty or sixty-meter-high Wangtian tree, the highly poisonous and thick ~ strong arrow poison wood, opened my eyes, and the golden lotus hidden in the bushes is very beautiful, and people can't help but want to pick. Be careful, though, the shadow of a python often flashes in the bushes. In the grass, there are even glittering snakes with jewel luster.

The sheer number of marching ants is breathtaking. From time to time, the roar of the jaguar shook the jungle, and whenever this happened, the Mayans would tremble and look around nervously, but the steps under their feet were not messy~ and still moved forward firmly.

No matter how good the scenery is, I am not in the mood to go sightseeing when I am tired, and I don't know what these barbarians grew up eating, and their physical strength is amazing, and they don't stop when they walk.

Sophie, who was sitting on the wooden chairs, fell asleep. And we male captives are miserable, we are all covered with mosquito bites, we have not eaten last night, it is noon until now, we have not eaten a drop of water, we have long been hungry and our hearts are close to our backs, and we are tired and wish to die now, so that we will not have to walk.

Although the strength of the old corpse was amazing, the high-intensity trek still made me unbearable, and I felt as if my legs were filled with lead, and it was very difficult to move a step.

I guess it was two or three ~ o'clock in the afternoon, the primeval jungle suddenly became sparse, the area was flat, and there was curling smoke in the distant jungle, it seems that this group of Mayan tribes is finally coming.

After a short walk forward, a wide stream appeared in front of it, but there was a stone bridge over the stream, and all the Mayans, including the three high-ranking wizards, let out a roar of excitement, and it seemed that they were really not far from home.

Walking across the stone bridge, there is a flat red mud road that leads to the depths of the jungle.

After walking a short time, there were Mayans on the road, some of whom were leading a sheep, some of them carrying baskets made of branches, and half-grown children, and the baskets were heavy and did not know what they contained.

When they saw the procession coming, they all stopped, watched the warriors pass, and when they saw the wizard, they bowed their heads in respect.

The Mayan warriors straightened up and looked at their people with affection, while the high-ranking sorcerers smiled and nodded to everyone to show their closeness to the people. But between the eyebrows, they couldn't suppress their sense of superiority.

Miss Sophie, who had been sleeping soundly, also woke up in time, wiped the saliva from her mouth, and sat up straight. I must have dreamed of delicious food, and I dreamed of it, I thought.

The red mud road suddenly turned a corner in front of it, and not far away the roadside was crowded with countless barbarians of the Mayan tribe, welcoming the return of their warriors, while behind them was an ancient tribe standing in the primeval jungle.

The most striking thing is a majestic South American quadrangular pyramid that glistens in the sun, creating a mystical atmosphere.

Alive, not ruins! The mysterious and ancient Mayan kingdom unfolds before us.

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