Chapter 10 Exiting the Cabin (3)
Ryan saw a few squunk things scattered across the flat, tan earth, and then something came out of it, at first a few, then more and more.
Sand Man took Ryan and slowly landed on the ground. They raised some dust when they landed, and when the dust cleared, Ryan was shocked to find that not far in front of him, there were people standing all over the place, large and small, like people...... Creature.
They stood there motionless, and their eyes, their yellow eyes, were glaring at him as if they had seen a ghost.
An old individual, supported by a man, was moved out of them. He was dressed in a robe of no discernible color, with a bulging back, his back bent almost ninety degrees forward, his beard hanging down from his chest, and he carried a stick as if he could not stand without it, and raised a pair of dirty eyes to look at Ryan.
Ryan felt that he was being impolitely scrutinized, and then, he heard the old man say to Shaman, "Is that him?" ”
Confused, Ryan turned to look at the sand man, who nodded to the old man.
At this time, the one who was supporting the old man, a male who looked quite strong, suddenly stepped forward, pulled Shaman from Ryan's side to his back, looked Ryan up and down, and said, "Yo, it's really tall." ”
Ryan didn't understand what was going on and wanted to see the man, but the man was blocked by the male and said to the man, "What do you mean?" ”
The man continued to observe Ryan and said, "I didn't expect you to bring him here." ”
His eyes made Ryan very uncomfortable, and Ryan shouted, "Sand Man! In fact, his mind was buzzing all the time, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Do you believe it now," Sandman said as he stepped out from behind the man, "We're wild humans." ”
"Wild...... Mankind? Ryan only felt the roar in his head grown.
Shaman said word by word: "We are wild humans living outside the cabin. ”
"This can't ......" Ryan shook his head slowly, backing away.
In the morning light, they all stared at him with a pair of slightly glowing eyes. They were all dressed in earthy brown robes, as if they had crawled out of the dirt, they were strangely shaped, some could not stand, some did not even have full limbs, and some were young individuals, naked, with surprisingly large heads and scrawny bodies that were impossible to look at.
"No, it's ...... You ......" Ryan felt a little nauseous, his scalp was numb, and the whole person was uncomfortable.
"We don't have other requirements, it's just that this huge earth should have our living space, and I hope you can help us." Shaman said.
"Me? Help - you guys? ”
"We are being hunted by you, the Ark people." Shaman said, his golden eyes calm, and the eyes of those behind her, the mutilated individuals, were spewing with anger in unison.
"What...... Is it? Ryan couldn't believe it, the lack of oxygen and fatigue had made him almost unable to stand, and his brain was completely unable to think.
"Would you like to help us?" Shaman said.
"No, no......" Ryan subconsciously shook his head and stepped back.
"Look, Shaman, I told you it didn't work!" The strong man stepped forward and gave Ryan a hard shove.
Ryan fell to the ground, struggling to get up, but was held down by the male.
"What are you doing?" Ryan was powerless to resist.
"Patriarch, we've been exposed, what should we do?" The strong man grabbed Ryan's neck and said to the old man.
The old man was on crutches, as if he was thinking, and then he knocked the ground with the stick in his hand.
Ryan felt the hand around his neck get heavier, and he heard the strong man say to Shaman, "Shaman, you've been planning for so long and wasting so much precious fuel, and now, you're satisfied?" ”
What is the plan?
Ryan went to break the hand, but he couldn't exert his strength, he saw the strong man touch the back of his waist with his other hand, and thought he was holding a weapon, so he grabbed the strong man's arm and rolled on the ground, bringing the strong man down.
There was an exclamation from the crowd, and the strong man scolded, got up, rode on top of Ryan, and punched Ryan in the face. Ryan felt a sharp pain in his cheekbones and almost lost consciousness, the strong man pulled out a white knife from behind his waist, and several people stepped forward and held Ryan firmly.
The rising sun rose from the sky, and the light pierced everything and illuminated the heavens and the earth, and Ryan stared at the knife so hard that his eyes were burned. "Ah......h
The knife in the strong man's hand fell.
"Stop!" With a clear bang, everyone stopped. The crowd retreated, and the sand man appeared in Ryan's field of vision.
"Let him go." Shaman said.
"Young master! This Arkman already knows where we are, and his life cannot be spared! "Someone said.
"Let him go, I'll deal with all the problems."
"Sandman! ——" The old man's voice sounded, knocking on the ground with his cane, "Don't be willful! ”
"Father," Shaman turned to the old man and said, "I'll take care of it, trust me." ”
"I can't joke with the lives of my whole clan." The old man said.
Shaman took out a transparent pill, "Is this okay?" ”
The pill glowed in the daylight, and the crowd let out a few exclamations.
Ryan felt like he was flying in the sky. On the other side of the flat horizon, the sun was erupting, its light so intense that Ryan unconsciously deflected his face. Suddenly, something covered the bright light, it was the shoulder of the sand man, and Ryan realized that he was being held by the sand man, flying in the sky.
He didn't know how to describe the feeling, happiness or pain. He wanted to ask her, you had already planned it, didn't you?
And you appeared in front of me a few months ago, and that's part of the plan, isn't it?
What are you going to do, what are you going to do?
……
He fell asleep, and in a trance, he seemed to hear her voice: Ryan, don't sleep, don't sleep.
He thought, "Sleep like this, or in the rays of the rising sun."
But he also wanted to see the sun again, if he was about to die. With the last of his strength, he opened his eyes and looked at the sun, which was so big and so bright that it seemed to swallow everything, and it seemed to give everything...... Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
Ryan, don't look.
He felt the light blocked out again, and at the same time, he felt strands of hair caress his face. He felt groggy and groggy as if he was about to fall into chaos.
Breathe, Lane, breathe.
He felt everything blur, as if he had fallen into the depths of chaos.
Breathe, Lane, breathe.
With a swoop, the mask on his face was removed, and the touch of the wind on his skin lifted him, and then softness covered his lips, his teeth were pushed open, and air flowed in......
You, don't think about it, give me that thing......
It was the last thing he was thinking about.