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    "What!?" Yang San exclaimed, "Heaven Tribe!?"

    Dashi glanced at him strangely: "What the hell is your name? It's the Paradise Tribe... very famous..."

    The three Yang brothers had never told anyone about what happened before they entered the Xiaoxi tribe. For them, it was a nightmare, and if they could not recall, they would try not to recall it.

    After all, the killing of the same race, even animals, is rarely done.

    Not to mention people.

    Unexpectedly, just thinking about it two days ago, this terrible nightmare appeared in someone else's mouth again.

    "That's a very scary place! How did you meet?" Yang San's voice was hoarse: "What happened to being recruited, except for you all?"

    "Yes, the Paradise Tribe is particularly powerful. There are many strong men and beautiful women... Our tribe was just about to move, and we ran into them. The leaders said it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Dashi paused: "After all, the Xiaoxi tribe is too small."

    Yang San's face was blank, and after a while he said, "Then why don't you guys join?"

    "..." Dashi was silent for a long time before he said, "I don't know either. My heart is not at ease."

    Rong Yue vaguely heard something from their conversation.

    He interrupted Yang San and asked, "Have you been to this place?"

    Yang San nodded with difficulty: "Yes... Our three brothers stayed there for a month..."

    Dashi was curious: "How is it? I heard that there is food, drink and shelter?"

    Yang opened his mouth three times, but made no sound for a long time. He swallowed hard, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "They... they eat people..."

    Chapter 18

    "eat human!?"

    As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

    Rong Yue frowned and said, "What is the situation, please clarify."

    Yang San was stared at by them, and had to tell the terrifying experience tremblingly.

    That past was something the three brothers would not dare to recall on weekdays. It was full of eerie and terrifying tones, and it was narrated by Yang in three ways, which made people goosebumps.

    "So...they don't usually allow you to walk around, and can only stroll around the assigned tents?"

    "Yes, people are also sent to deliver food and water. Most of them are beautiful young women. Sometimes they feel coaxed and forget their doubts and troubles."

    Yang San added: "If I hadn't woken up in the middle of the night that day, and my ears were very sensitive, I would have been tied up and slaughtered. Those people really treated people as ordinary gifts, slit their throats and bleed them, ripped their stomachs open, and slaughtered them. very skilled..."

    Dashi and the others turned pale when they heard this.

    A bald-headed strong man said with a look of horror: "Then followed them away before, wouldn't it be dangerous!?"

    Yang San nodded with difficulty: "Maybe the young men and women who are willing to join them will not be eaten..."

    Although the Xiaoxi tribe is not big, there are more than 200 people.

    In addition to those who died in the earthquake, those who fell to the bottom of the valley, and Dashi and the others who were scattered because they did not follow him, there were nearly 100 people.

    These 100 people are Dashi and their former relatives and comrades in arms, maybe they will die!

    The bald-headed strong man clutched his painful arm, and stood up with a grinning face: "No, we have to save people!"

    There was also a bald head that looked somewhat similar to him, and he also got up: "Yes, we have to go, those are people from our tribe!"

    Dashi's eyes dodged, and he flinched.

    Someone interjected in a low voice: "You two fuckers, you two idiots who can't get a wife..."

    The big bald head said angrily: "You!"

    The little bald head was also angry: "Even if we don't have any relatives, but don't you have any!? Just say Dashi, your father and mother are also in that cannibal tribe!"

    Rong Yue remained silent for a while, and finally took a step forward.

    He said in a cool voice, "Okay."

    Only then did everyone wake up, remembering that twenty of them couldn't beat each other, and immediately shrank their necks again.

    Rong Yue nodded her two bald heads: "Come here."

    The bald-headed brothers looked at each other and slowly approached while covering their wounds.

    "What's your name?" Rong Yue asked.

    "My name is Xibian."

    "My name is Xishang."

    Rong Yue: "...Okay, you are brothers?"

    Big Bald Head Stream: "Yes, I'm a brother, and I am three years younger than me on the stream. We are all natives of the Xiaoxi tribe."

    Well, you can tell from the name.

    Rong Yue wanted to ask them about their business, but looking at the two shiny heads, she couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you have hair?"

    In this world, although there are no strict regulations on hair, most of them are not too short.

    Not to mention that the priest himself has waist-length hair, even Tian Yang has braided a palm-length braid.

    Seeing these two big bald heads for a while, Rong Yue was a little fresh.

    "Besides" the brothers looked at each other and said honestly, "Because our father has a bald head, he said that it is convenient to swim in this way, and it is not easy for the hair to cover the eyes."

    "After my father died, our brothers also learned from my father, and this hair will not grow after being smoked with rootless grass."

    Rong Yue learned new knowledge about useless beans, and temporarily remembered the terrible name "rootless grass"...

    Rong Yue nodded, let Brother Wugen stand aside, and asked Dashi again, "How about you? What are you going to do?"

    Dashi was not only afraid of Tianyang's force value, but also afraid of the cannibal tribe.

    These people almost fell into the bloody mouth of the cannibal tribe. They just listened to Yang San about the dangers, and they all wanted to run as far as they wanted.

    Ask them what they plan to do, of course they don't care...

    But the words of this white-haired sacrifice seemed to mean that they wanted to meddle in their own business.

    Dashi didn't know which to be afraid of for a while, so he turned his head to look like someone else.

    Except for the stream beside the creek that was picked out by the sacrifice, as expected, he was just like himself and just wanted to run farther away.

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