The wooden fence walls are about two meters high, and the tips are sharpened.

And it is nearly 20 meters long, and this workload is not comparable to Liu Chuang's rejection.

In particular, the two skulls at the door look like the style of the primitive tribe.

"Damn, there can't really be aborigines, right?"

Liu Chuang said in a low voice.

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"Survival on a desert island, with a beautiful woman as a companion!" 》Chapter 33 Primitive Tribe, It Tastes Good It's being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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