Chapter 2: Heaven

"Liar, why do you do this to me, what's the point of me alive when you're dead!"

"I'm the only one left, woo!"

The female ghost's cries echoed in Murphy's mind.

"Alright, alright! Don't be crazy, put that kid down!" was a loud voice.

"Everybody wants you to go back......" the loud voice spoke again.

"I'm not going back!" the female ghost screamed, her piercing voice screaming in her ear like someone was playing a prank.

Murphy's head roared, the sky swirled, and a blinding light appeared, faintly many figures dangling around him.

"Am I in heaven?" muttered Murphy, covering his eyes, the sun was too dazzling for him to see his surroundings.

"Hahaha, this kid asked if he was in heaven!" a rough voice came from beside him, and his words drew laughter from the others.

"Boy, I don't know if you're in heaven or not, but when you return to the tribe, you'll be in heaven!"

Murphy squinted his eyes, finally adjusting to the light, and he followed the sound to see an old man with a goatee looking at him with a strange smile on his face riding a donkey with a dry tobacco in his mouth.

Wait, how can there still be a fence?

Murphy sat up with a thud and found himself locked in a cage. The cage is mounted on a flatbed cart and dragged along the path by a mule with a tail flick and small steps.

The cage was not large, Murphy almost touched his head after sitting up, the cage was made of wood like an adult's arm, Murphy broke it twice with his hand, and then grinned at the people around him who were staring at him maliciously, showing a mouthful of snow-white teeth and said, "Your carpenter is awesome!" ......

"Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Big brother, misunderstanding!"

"A few brothers, I have no grudge with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, you let me go, and you can take my things!"

"You won't be cannibals, I tell you, even if you get my **, you won't get my soul!"

Murphy howled hoarsely outside the fence, and the men were speechless as they moved away from the source of the noise pollution.

The old man with the goatee smacked the pole of his shoe in annoyance, and said to a man with a turban, "Shut up this boy!" ”

"I'm not going to shut up, I'm going to howl! you want me to shut up unless I'm dead!" Murphy shook the cage with a loud clatter.

The big man with the turban pestle walked to the cage with a smiling face, and asked loudly with his ears sideways: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, say it again!"

Murphy rolled his eyes and lay straight on the cart: "I'm dead!"

The turban man whistled triumphantly and climbed back to his horse, and there was warm applause around him.

Murphy was honest and lay straight all the way until the group returned to their tribe.

It was a small tribe surrounded by a thick earthen wall, and the walls were also filled with sharp wooden stakes, and figures swayed behind the walls.

After seeing them, a large number of people poured out from behind the earthen wall, most of them women and children. They happily welcomed the warriors of these tribes back, and they could feel at ease with the presence of these people.

"Uncle De, why did you come back so early today?" someone asked, but their eyes kept looking into the cage.

A toothless man said worriedly, "It can't be those monsters!"

His words blew like a cold wind, and the lively crowd was silent.

The old man with the goatee who was called Uncle De turned off the donkey, struck the head of the tooth with a dry tobacco stick, and said with a straight face: "What nonsense?

Uncle De's words made the quiet crowd noisy again, and these people stepped forward and led the warriors' mounts back to the hut to help them remove their heavy armor.

Murphy sat depressedly on the cart, dragged into the tribe by a mule, and greeted the onlookers of the tribesmen.

Uncle De lay on the edge of the cage and said to Murphy with a low smile: "Boy, my old man never sneers at people, this is your paradise!"

Without waiting for Murphy to speak, Uncle De jumped on the cart and condescendingly shouted at the crowd of onlookers: "Folks, today! We picked up a man outside, although he doesn't look very strong and has some chatter, but he's a man!"

Murphy glanced at the goatee with a dark face and said, "Why don't I like to listen to you so much? What do you mean that he is a man? The master is originally a man, and he has all the parts!"

Uncle De ignored Murphy, he raised his arms and exclaimed, "He was picked up by us, then he is the property of our tribe, and we will find a mistress for him tonight."

As soon as Uncle De's words fell, Mo Fei felt a series of fiery eyes glaring at him, and the eyes of the women of those tribes were shining, staring at him non-stop, especially the ** part. Murphy tightened his legs unnaturally, and looked at Uncle De vigilantly, he had an ominous premonition.

"What are you going to do, old fellow?

Uncle De glanced at Murphy with a smile, and then waved at a group of women who were about to move, signaling them to be calm.

"Everyone calm down, yes! It's you, Widow Yang, don't squeeze forward, you're all gone!"

"And you, Xiong Nizi, Harazi is all flowing out, disgusting or not, hurry up and wipe it!"

Under Uncle De's control, the situation was finally stabilized.

"Tonight, we will decide the strongest single woman, and only the strongest woman will be able to enjoy this man!" Uncle De shouted, greeted by the applause and whistles of all the single women, and a group of fanatical women screamed wildly, screaming around the cage.

Murphy gritted his teeth and looked at Uncle De, who was surrounded by everyone and was "highly respected", and scolded hatefully: "!

When night fell, the small meeting place in the tribal center was full of firefires.

All the tribes came to the venue, dancing and singing around the campfire, and some threw torches and juggled.

The boss of the tribe said that today's food can be eaten as much as you like, and everything is on his head.

People are even more excited, they are screaming, not only eating hard, but also secretly stuffing into their arms.

"Hey, little Li'er, the bust seems to have gotten bigger!come, uncle will check your body" Toothless grin, two big hands clenched in front of his chest, like a big bad wolf, blocking in front of a young girl.

Xiao Li'er covered her chest and said crisply: "Stinky and shameless, a big man also has breasts!" She coldly picked up a kick and kicked it in the crotch of the open tooth.

Huoya's mouth opened wide in an instant, covering his crotch, and there was a slight inhalation sound from his mouth, two flatbreads fell out of his arms, and a few hands stretched out in the crowd and snatched them away cleanly, and Huoya's chest also dried up.

"Yes, yes, yes! I know, the years of war have caused serious loss of the tribe's men, and I also understand that there are too many single lesbians in the tribe to make proper arrangements, these are all difficulties that we need to overcome, but these can be discussed slowly, let's think about it in the long run, can you put down the chains and collars in your hands first!

Murphy hid in the cage, facing Uncle De who was holding the chain collar and the big men behind him, his face was full of grief and indignation, as if he had foreseen his tragic end.