The singing is ethereal and gentle, like a lullaby, infiltrating the night and bringing sweet dreams.

The halo of the area spell shrouded the four fields, and the wooden bell in the other tent was sleeping more soundly, snoring slightly.

A good night's sleep.

"Boss!" The third hurried into the cave: "There is another person in the mountains!"

"What's the matter!?" The boss said with a black face: "Isn't there no tribe near this mountain!? How many people?"

"Just, just three people!"

The boss was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Just in time, the newly made hay has a chance to try! Let the seventeen and eighteen follow the people, find their hole, and guard it."

Seeing the third child go out, he shouted again: "Don't forget! Don't follow too closely!"

"understood!"

The author has something to say: sorry for the delay!

There will be an update tonight, and the bad guys will be wiped out today!

mua!

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: 1 orange-flavored cake;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

20 bottles of diluted dark blue; 10 bottles of fluorite, Mengmeng bunny;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! of!

Chapter 71

Sang Mo was tied to a pillar, the so-called "Heaven Pillar" by the group.

In a relatively flat place, they circled a fence to temporarily serve as a camp.

In the center of this camp, there was a tall pillar with a man's thigh thick and a wolf's head carved on it.

Sang Mo coughed up blood in his throat, thinking in a daze, who came up with all this?

Do they also have a legacy?

Why do you worship the so-called "Beast God" even though you are a wolf?

Yes, these people worship beast gods and live like beasts.

Sang Mo was beaten to the brink of death, tied here, and watched the day of these people.

In the early morning, they will circle around the Tianzhu, wash each other's bodies, show their tattoos, and imitate the beast's roar to the sky.

Then they split up, some resting in the camp, and some hunting nearby.

Most of these people were men, none of them were young, and most notably, they were more or less handicapped.

The boss had a burnt face and a hideous face. The rest of the people are so dirty that they can't see their original appearance because they don't wash their faces very much, but not all of them have ruined their appearance.

Some of them are missing arms, some are lame, some are born with a six-finger deformity like the fifth, and more strange problems.

No one is healthy, with mockery and hatred in their eyes.

At noon, those who were able to go out came back from hunting and gained something. They gathered together to tear raw meat, eating savagely and fiercely.

Some people seemed to be hungry for a few days, and Sang Mo vaguely realized that they might have been hungry for a few days.

After all, prey is not available every day. If they have to learn the way of life of beasts and eat fresh meat, then when there is no hunting to catch, they can only starve.

Sang Mo fainted a few times in a daze, until a jolt of the ground shook him awake.

He opened his eyes in shock, and the wolf-headed men crawled out of the cave one after another, methodically transferring the furs to keep out the cold on the ground.

After a while, the shaking subsided, and they waited until evening before going back to the cave.

This slight ground movement seemed to touch the nerves of these people, and after another two days, someone rolled back to the camp and shouted with joy: "Beast God!!! I see Beast God!! !"

Sang Mo dazedly opened his eyes.

The wolf-headed people gathered together in joy, slapped each other, and bowed their heads, as if to express their joy in this way.

"The Beast God is on the other side of the mountain!"

"Its body is taller than the tallest tree!"

"A pool of water can't fit its tail!"

"It's lying in the valley and sleeping!"

"That must be the beast god!"

Beast...God?

Before they could celebrate, the third child rushed into the camp and shouted, "Boss! There are people in the mountains again!"

Sang Mo's heart tensed as he listened in despair as they discussed their evil plans.

Maybe it is an innocent traveler, about to go into the tiger's mouth.

He wriggled sadly, the pillars that bound him creaking, and the nearby werewolves looked at him.

The boss looked surprised: "Can you still move?"

Sang Mo gritted his teeth and said with red eyes, "You... are not human."

"Ha!" The boss looked happy: "Of course we are not human!"

"..." Sang Mo had nothing to say, the boss looked at him excitedly: "This is all thanks to you 'people'!"

"When we were born, we are all human, but once we have a disability, we are no longer human."

"I! I was burned by the fire, because my face was so ugly, everyone avoided me... After that, I was expelled by the leader who made excuses. The fifth, he has six fingers. His father and mother raised him for a few years, and he I threw it away in disgust. And because my hand was broken and my leg was lame, you humans will no longer admit it..."

"Right? Huh? Am I right?"

"What's good about being a human being, it's better to be a beast! The wolf pack is more united than a human being. If we become beasts, we can live well!"

Hatred was churning in his heart, and Sang Mo was so angry that he tasted blood in his throat.

what a beast.

What a pack of wolves.

You have a miserable life, do you deserve to drag innocent people into the water?

His relatives, his home, were all ruined by these scumbags. What's even more ridiculous is that those people who have no human nature and profit-oriented people are only a part of them.

There are many more people who do not despise disabled or weird-looking children.Between husband and wife, there are many people who go out hunting when one party is disabled and the other party goes out to hunt.

Sang Mo remembered his elder sister. Although she was born with dark spots on her face, her family did not look at her in a strange way.