Papa sat on the floating stairs, wearing a sweatshirt and holding a cigar in his hand, a gift from the Westerners, and Papa sat still, his smoke hiding it in a shadow, so that people could not see his face clearly.

As the smoke gradually rises.

Aerial view of where Papa sits.

It's a depression.

Thousands of trees are entangled, squeezing towards this place. The fertile soil of Rigra Island is such a little place, and all the people are fighting for this fertile soil, and they are desperately, scrambling to put their roots here, and even killing each other!

Leave the bones here.

Just for better reproduction.

The murky river, in a paradoxical shape, bends and twists through the fertile earth, and above this river floats all kinds of corpses—human, beastly, and inhuman.

Groups of stilted buildings are hidden among the trees and are nowhere to be seen.

Papa lives right here.

This is the wilderness he has worked hard to cultivate after obtaining the right to reclaim the land in the hands of the Westerners—some of the wilderness is not terra nullius, and in some places, every inch of land is stained with blood.

It was not yet dark, but there were already people with whips and calling it a day—no one had a problem with that, they all knew that night was falling, and that there was danger in the darkness, and that the wizards outside were like pythons and hippos in the river, waiting for their prey to be stuffed into their mouths.

No one knows what these native wizards are doing.

But they know that people have been disappearing and dying lately.

There are no bones left.

Maybe it was made by the natives in the jungle.

In my grandfather's words, it's raw!

Shengban can eat people!

The "piglets" are convinced of this.

Therefore, around the rubber plantations, banana plantations, and oil palm plantations on this side of Papa, there are thugs with their hunting dogs like calves, constantly patrolling, and in the big trees in front of the rubber plantations, hanging logs, and in these prisons, men and women who have been skilled, trying to escape, are wailing day and night, until one day, they are sunburned alive, or eaten by something.

This is the grandfather's punishment!

He's like everyone's grandfather.

Occasionally, he was warm, but anyone who broke his grandfather's rules.

Grandfather would tell them why rules were called rules.

When they died, my grandfather would burn them to ashes, undo their pants in front of everyone, dig a big pit, throw the ashes in the pit, soak them in urine, and then burn them into bricks and lay them under his floating feet.

Every day has to be trampled.

In front of my grandfather's stilted building, there are still skeletons.

Secret concoction.

When night falls, it wails and reminds everyone to follow the rules!

It's almost time today.

Grandfather took a puff of the hookah, spit out a circle, and watched it float up to the tree above him, when a python appeared.

The python was lying lazily on the tree above, and when my grandfather exhaled a puff of smoke, it took a puff of smoke.

In the belly of this python, there is also a suspicious bump.

It seems that there is a small primate that has been swallowed by a giant python and is digesting it.

When the sun was about to set, my grandfather prepared to go back to his floating house.

He has eight wives and thirty children here, but he always sleeps alone.

But just then, he heard a voice outside.

The stinky old man walked in from outside.

Soon, Lin Feng met his titular fifth uncle.

Lin Feng held the copper urn and saw his nominal fifth uncle, the fifth uncle named Li Junsheng doubted whether he had been replaced, judging from the skin, he should not have been replaced, he was really too tanned, the whole person seemed to be glowing, his braids had not been reduced, and he looked somewhat similar to Lin Feng's third uncle.

Judging from his clothes, he had almost completely integrated into this place, and even for a moment, Lin Feng thought that Li Jun was living - he and Li Jun had grown the same, not skin, but demeanor, the kind of indifference and alienation that seeped out of the bones.

There is no human touch.

They are all like a kind of person, that is, people who will stop at nothing to accomplish their goals!

The fifth uncle looks very thin.

Lin Feng looked at him and had a feeling.

He felt that this emaciated fifth uncle should be called a sick tiger.

A sick emaciated tiger.

But he didn't die, he just got sick!

For an apex predator like a tiger, being sick only makes them even crazier.

When the fifth uncle saw Lin Feng, he grinned, revealing a sincere smile.

Lin Feng felt that the yin qi was permeating here.

Moreover, it was not friendly to him at all - a very uncomfortable feeling, not a mortal threat, Lin Feng could feel that the discomfort came from the dark jungle outside.

The sheer discomfort meant that Lin Feng would not necessarily die when he went outside, but he would definitely encounter countless troubles.

The threat comes from this group of floating stilts, which give a slight prickly feeling from top to bottom.

It's a strange feeling......

It seems that as long as you get close to these floating buildings, you will encounter danger!

Grandfather saw Lin Feng and showed a meaningful smile, he pushed his cigar forward and said, "Come on?" ”

Lin Feng declined.

"Eat?"

He asked again.

Lin Feng: "Eat." ”

Laugh.

Grandfather smiled, he grabbed Lin Feng, glanced at the copper urn next to Lin Feng and said, "Put it here, no one will take it, our uncle and nephew, let's go have a meal together." ”

"Protect these guests from afar and tell them about the customs here."

The stinky old man let out a "hey".

didn't give Lin Feng time to stay here.

Grandfather pulled Lin Feng, didn't give Lin Feng time to refuse, and pulled him towards the darkness.

Lin Feng didn't refuse, he followed his titular fifth uncle towards his floating foot building, and before he could get downstairs, the hairs on Lin Feng's back exploded, and his hair rippled slightly, pointing out the problem.

The problem is that the bottom of the floating stilt building is the foundation of the floating stilt building.

There are some similarities between the floating foot building and the stilted building, both of which use space to isolate the damp atmosphere, but under the floating foot building here, Lin Feng's [unyielding] felt the source of the threat.

Walking through Fukou, Lin Feng's [Unyielding] has been improved to a certain extent.

He could feel the general outline—the general outline of the threat, and he could feel that this time the danger was coming from the hounds.

The hounds curled up under the floating feet.

If the hounds outside are calves, the hounds inside are the grandfathers of calves.

An adult buffalo.

With such a huge buffalo hound, it is difficult to say whether it is a demon breed or not.

After all, a normal hunting dog will never grow that big.

Even if it is a dog like a great white bear or a giant VIP, they are not as tall and fierce as the hunting dogs in the shadows!

Grandfather noticed Lin Feng's eyes that "inadvertently" drifted by, and opened his mouth to explain: "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, they don't bite their own people."

We all have the blood of the Li family in our veins.

They don't bite the Lee family. ”

Lin Feng smiled perfunctorily.

There is a staircase in the floating foot building, so you have to take off your shoes when you go up.

It's just that his grandfather reminded him that he didn't need to take off his shoes - "Here, don't leave your personal things behind, burn them if they can, and burn them if they can, and if they don't burn them, they must be under your nose, and here is no better than Fukou." ”

Grandfather turned around and said, Lin Feng nodded, and saw a lazy python on the building next to him, clinging to it.

Lin Feng and his grandfather climbed up the floating foot building one after the other, and his grandfather was in front of him, lighting the lamp inside and motioning for him to sit next to him.

Placing a lamp in front of the two of them, Lin Feng saw the layout here.

Very transparent layout.

Except for the statue of the deity covered by a red cloth in the southwest direction, the rest is four walls, a few chairs, a table, and a bed.

In the words that the stinky old man told him.

With his fifth uncle's status here.

Such a place to live can be called rudimentary.

The grandfather asked, "Why are you the only one here, the patriarch, the elders, and your uncles, are you still happy?" ”

Lin Feng sat opposite him: "There is an accident at home, I can only come alone." ”

Grandfather: "Something happened at home?" Only one of you? It's a shame. ”

He looked a little sighing, and he said: "Speaking of this, it's really a little sad, don't look at me here, it seems that I have bought a lot of family business here, but I'm here, and it's also difficult."

There are no own people here.

This is not our territory after all.

In my head, there are Westerners, as well as people from small countries around, as well as local natives, these people, all of them are Ru Mao drinking blood, unrighteous and shameless, a few years ago, luckily with some luck, slightly opened up some situation here, and finally stood firm, and remembered the family.

Anyway, my family is still at ease, so I wrote this letter to call you over.

But who knows, something happened at home. ”

He said it extremely sincerely, and Lin Feng also followed him with a long and short sigh, and echoed his words.

Both of them tacitly did not mention what happened to the "family".

It was as if Lin Feng acquiesced, and the fifth uncle on the other side didn't know anything.

Speaking of this, the grandfather told some family stories, Lin Feng laughed and listened, but he didn't open his mouth until the fifth uncle asked: "Ah Feng, when you came out, did the patriarch tell you anything?" ”

Lin Feng showed a hint of a smile at this time: "I did say something." ”

Grandfather looked very interested: "Ah, what did you say?" ”

Lin Feng stared at his grandfather's eyes: "Grandpa said, your fifth uncle is a capable person, who can come out of Fukou alone and break into a huge family business!" It's not easy.

However, after being away from home for so many years, whether your fifth uncle is my Li family's species or not, it is not necessarily! ”

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