The country of neon is the enlightenment country of many older two-dimensional otaku. In their hearts, they all have their own label that is unique to this country. For example, youth, such as enthusiasm, such as secondary two, such as ....... and some other things.

"What are you afraid of, you are so old and two-dimensional, you still know a little neon language. Don't panic. Li Xiongba cheered himself up.

Then he began to comb through the vocabulary in his head.

"What's Yo Nara, Empty You Jiwa, Yiku, Si Guoyi, Daba, Sinei......"

……

There is not a single word that can effectively communicate with the aborigines of the island nation in front of them.

When the hairy-faced man saw Li Xiongba say a word, he began to be stunned, and he didn't move for a long time, so he said it again.

"Stop shouting, I don't understand." Li Xiongba shook his head, feeling like he was going to be depressed.

He looked at the animal skin wrapped in the hairy man and the wooden stick in his hand, looked up at the sky, and his heart was half cold.

"I don't know what dynasty this is, and it still wears animal skins, and it doesn't even have iron tools, but I'm afraid it hasn't even built a ship. It's so far away from China, how can you go back? ”

He wanted to cry without tears.

The hairy-faced man didn't feel Li Xiongba's sad mood at all, he jumped up and down, cooed, and gestured for a while.

Li Xiongba did not react.

The hairy-faced man began to get impatient.

He put his hand in his mouth and blew a sharp whistle, startling Li Xiongba.

The surrounding bushes suddenly moved, and there was a loud noise, and a large group of hairy face No. 2, hairy face No. 3, and hairy face No. N appeared out of thin air as if they had grown out of the ground, surrounding Li Xiongba.

"Shinobi, Ninja ????"

Li Xiongba shuddered.

Before he could react, his hands and feet had been held down. The hairy-faced people grabbed his striped T-shirt, tore and scratched it for a while, and found it unusually firm, so they stripped off his clothes and put them away. And they tied him in a circle with a straw rope and hung him on a stick that was arm thick.

During the whole process, Li Xiongba had no power to resist, and could only vent his dissatisfaction with words.

He started with "Alas, small. Day. What are you doing? "I*&&*(¥*Are you being reasonable?) "Big brother spare his life!" In the end, they greeted their ancestors for eighteen generations, and the hairy faces ignored them.

Li Xiongba scolded and dried all his saliva, used up all his strength, splashed and rolled, and burst into tears. After all his efforts were to no avail, he cried out in despair:

"Ya Wai Butterfly Ahhh!!!!hh