Chapter 421: 'Cannibalism'

Although there have been no traces of fierce beasts near the Wuli tribe for a long time, there are still many small insects on the island in early autumn that feed on the blood of humans and beasts, seeing these land-based people imprisoned in the jungle, and pee in the open air in a disgusting pit full of dung-eating insects, and sleep on the muddy ground covered with leaves at night, but the spirit has not yet collapsed, Zhang Lisheng can't help but secretly marvel in his heart.

However, the first time he met with those prisoners, he did not rush to contact these landers and find out their origins, but worked hard against the rising sun, dug up the thick soup in the barrels into the wooden bowls of those prisoners, and then left with the panicked and seemingly casual natives around him.

At this moment, a tall man in the stone circle with unkempt hair, long hair and a dirty beard suddenly spat vigorously in the young man's face, cursed, "The scum of the human race, damn the yellow-skinned monkey...", and slapped his chest at the young girls imprisoned in another stone circle not far away.

With Zhang Li's four powerful witch insects born in biochemistry, it was certainly impossible for the body that absorbed the souls of two terrifying beasts to be spat on, but when he saw those landers smiling with contempt, he suddenly thought of what the problem was.

Following the frightened laughter of the prisoners, as soon as he walked into the jungle, he crawled on the woodland in great fear, and the indigenous handyman who buried his head deep in the mud left the sight of the imprisoned landers, Zhang Lisheng immediately lowered his voice and said calmly to the Wuli people who came up: "It seems that we did something wrong Tugla, we are too friendly to the landers."

It's not right to raise them 'for nothing' and not eat them. If they haven't experienced hellish fear, they don't know how precious it is to see a 'straw' in the rolling sea.

Go and summon some of the most ferocious warrior leaders, and let them pick three of the male prisoners to make a fire in front of the stone circle and eat them, and just find the strong man who spat at me just now, and his two companions who laughed the most.

In this way, I would like to meet the land people again at noon, they will not be so leisurely. ”

"Obey the great conqueror. Hearing the creepy hideousness in the young man's flat tone, Tughra seemed to have forgotten that it was this man who had taught him that 'cannibalism' was a bad habit not long ago, and knelt on the dirt floor and said respectfully.

Soon after, six native warriors armed with spears and black iron swords at their waists drove away the giant spiders under their crotches, and appeared in front of the prisoners of the stone circle.

Look at these small figures, but their faces are smeared with a blood-like red color. Wearing iron armor. The Hellman of Fire, armed with a sharp weapon and a fierce momentum, sat high on a huge spider covered with long purple hair, and there was no longer laughter in the stone circle.

And the leaders of the Wuli warriors and the landers looked at each other for a while. After shocking these prisoners. The sudden movement was exactly the same, and at the same time, the 'partner' jumped to the top of the stone circle.

On a thick rope that covers the cage in its entirety. They leaned down and thrust their spears into the ground, easily following the descriptions of the handymen from top to bottom. Inserted into the shoulders of the three targets, the spearhead turned and just stuck in the bone.

In an instant, the victim's terrible screams of "Ahhhh

Then there was the futile roar of thirty-four young men in the stone circle, led by a middle-aged man with a square nose and a wide mouth, 'What do you want to do, what do you want to do...";

The last was the hoarse exclamations of the others, but all this could not stop the six leaders of the native warriors from working in pairs and twos, smoothly and briskly dragging the spears in their hands, and pulling the strong man and his two companions who had just spat at Zhang Lisheng to the top of the stone circle like fishing.

At this time, the shoulder was pierced, and the strong man who was stuck in the gap between the bones of the native warrior had long lost the arrogance just now, and kept wailing that the native warrior had smashed the bones of his whole body with a war knife, and the flesh worm was fished out of the crack in the stone circle.

After the pulp was washed, he was coated with a thin mud covered in spices and thrown into the lit charcoal, his face distorted, his teeth crushed in pain, and he was slowly roasted by the sauce.

Such a tragic situation has simply exceeded the limit imagined by those landers, so when Zhang Lisheng brought wooden barrels to serve lunch to the prisoners in the miscellaneous labor, he found that their spirits were completely similar to those of the early morning.

The prisoners or the nervous kneeling on the ground incoherently Nan Nan muttered to themselves: "This is the brutal nature of the Helleners, they are devils, devils!

It's no wonder that three meals a day with so much oil and water are delivered, and it's no wonder that I feel more delicious than I used to eat when I was repairing the stone steps of the library, because I wanted to feed me fat and eat it again!

No, no, no, I won't let these demons get their wish, I won't let them get their wish, don't eat, I won't eat anything...";

or gazed hatefully at the natives who delivered the meals, and although they did not have the courage to speak provocatively, the anger in their eyes would have turned all the natives of the island to ashes if it had been warm;

Or the eyes are glazed, the eyes are fixed on one point, and I don't know what Lu Dao is thinking, in short, there are all kinds of strange things, but no one is holding a wooden bowl anymore, standing on the edge of the cage, waiting for the natives to dig for themselves with a long-handled spoon.

After a short while, seeing that at least one-third of the landers had collapsed, Zhang Lisheng felt that the time had come for him to make contact with these prisoners for the first time, so he stood in front of the stone circle and suddenly said: "You spit on me in the morning, I don't have the same knowledge as you, and now I plan to skip lunch... If you starve, you will be uncomfortable. ”

Hearing his words, a man who was so thin that he came to Zhang Lisheng's side with a wooden bowl hesitated, and said in a trembling voice: "You know Nice, you can speak our language, which city-state are you from?"

"Not a city-state, I come from a distant and powerful country on the other side of the sea. I learned Nice when I was on a boat at sea with a very scruffy but erudite old man, and when I was shipwrecked he fed the fish, and I was stranded on the island of the natives. ”

"A distant country, is it the Frost Continent..."The thin man muttered after a moment, and then immediately came to his senses, "No, it doesn't matter, no matter where you come from, since you were also shipwrecked and stranded on the island of the Hellman like us, why are we locked up in a cattle pen, but you are free to stay outside?"

"It's simple, because I'm a 'warrior monk' and can help the dwarfs hunt. Zhang Lisheng pouted and said: "The first time I encountered these dwarves when I first arrived on the island, they rode a big spider to attack me, but I defeated them.

But I see that they are many and powerful, and they have not been under the 'killer' point to the end, and they have been mixed together, I have been hunting with hunters before, because I injured the tendons on my waist when I fought with the beasts yesterday, so I came to help you bring food to recuperate at will, these dwarves do not raise idlers.

Speaking of which, I still envy you, although you live poorly, and you can't hang out, but it's good to look at the stars every day, listen to the insects and sleep, and eat a full meal without doing anything..."

"That's right," Hearing Zhang Lisheng's words, the thin man's body began to tremble irrepressibly as if he had been stimulated by something, and said with chattering teeth: "You just said that these Hell people don't support idlers, so don't you think about why they are raising us like this?"

"I didn't think about this..."Zhang Lisheng looked the thin man up and down, and said nonsense: "Is it planning to raise you as a 'meat ticket' to exchange money with your family, no, it's not like, you have lost a handful of bones, and you don't have any family capital, I can't guess, I can't guess..."

The young man was chatting with the prisoners in the stone circle with great interest, when suddenly, according to the previous instructions of the conqueror, several native servants on the side seemed to be impatient with him to say so much, and began to point and point.

Looking at the dwarf jumping up and down in front of him, Zhang Lisheng first made a gesture of punching and kicking disappreciatively, then touched his waist, and then pointed to the barrel, and then made a sleeping appearance;

While his mouth kept saying to the thin man: "These little dwarfs who do chores still want to take care of my affairs, and they don't want to think that I was originally a hunter, and I came to do chores for a few days to recuperate from my injuries. ”

Sure enough, just like Zhang Lisheng said, after he gestured a few times, although the native handyman yelled at the young man with a swollen and red face, he still left helplessly and angrily with the barrel.

Looking at the back of the aborigines, Zhang Lisheng proudly hugged his shoulders and said to the thin man: "Hehe... Now we have all become 'idle eaters'. ”

"You are different from us," the thin man saw that the young man dared to confront the Hellman because of a trivial matter, and even had the upper hand, he couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and said with a heartbroken look on his face: "We are the 'cattle and sheep' raised by the Hellmen, who will be fattened and slaughtered and eaten at any time, but you are their recognized friends. ”

"Ha, your skinny 'dry chicken' is still 'fattened and slaughtered and eaten' no joke. Zhang Lisheng was stunned and said with a grin.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall woman with a gray face and a white face in another stone circle said in a hoarse voice: "This is not a joke, Hamiro, Roy and Federer, who spat on you in the morning, have already been roasted and eaten. ”

Zhang Lisheng listened to this sentence for a long time, and slowly showed a frightened expression, his eyes kept turning in the two stone circles, and he muttered: "You are 'cattle and sheep'... Cannibalism, these little dwarfs, cannibalism!" (To be continued......)

PS: Two more dedication, the convention for the next monthly pass, recommended, the head sometimes does not turn after two o'clock, it is hard to write, good in the cold shower works, hehe