Chapter 87: Weird Customs
This feeling of fear has always been with me. I always feel that in the darkness, there seems to be a pair of eyes following us and peeking at us.
But fortunately, we did not encounter any danger, and we were safe all the way back to the cave outside!
I feel that I am too nervous and so I am dazzled?
I smiled bitterly in my heart and stopped thinking about this.
Since it has become safe now, I have temporarily left the strange shadow behind.
I asked a few girls to sit down again in the cave, raise the bonfire again, and everyone was roasting the fire, so I asked them carefully about their situation in the past few days.
"This morning, Sister Man went out to pick fruits and saw a few savages searching for something nearby. We were very scared when we heard it..."
Xiao Qing and Xiao Meng started talking nonsense.
After listening for a while, I roughly understood. It turned out that after I fell into a coma that day, Qian'er was about to save me, but the savage leader with stripes on his face chased him, and Qian'er killed him.
The savages behind were one step slower. After they came over, they didn't see Qian'er, and they thought I had killed the purple stripes.
They relied on the toxins on my body to track them to the vicinity of the sinkhole, but at this time, Qian'er helped me to detoxify. The wild people couldn't find me, so they started wandering around.
"It's all these savages!"
When I thought about something happened to Sister Man, I felt a sense of anger in my heart. If these savages had not been chasing them and came to the neighborhood, Sister Man and the others would not have been scared and would not have hid in the ground.
"Brother Xiao Zhang, don't be sad anymore, Qian'er will help you kill them!"
Seeing me looking painful, Qian'er held my hand and comforted me. The little girl's arms made me feel very warm.
At this time, Xiao Qing and the others looked at each other, and were also very curious about Qian'er's origin.
Seeing that they were confused, I told Qian'er's life experience. When Xiao Qing and the others heard this, they were curious and pitiful to Qian'er. Everyone held her and asked about her well-being, which was so concerning.
Qian'er's girl has a lovely background and is so well-behaved. Big sisters like Xiao Qing and others like her very much.
Even Qian Ke, this woman looks a bit caring for Qian'er.
Qian'er has never been liked and cared about by so many people. She was very happy for a while, and her pretty face was filled with excitement and happiness.
However, what made me feel very embarrassed and speechless was that Xiao Qing hugged Qian'er there, glared at me a few times, and said, "Xian'er, look, so many people in our camp are all good. It's this guy, you must be careful. He is an old hooligan and likes to take advantage of girls..."
When Qian'er heard this, she couldn't help but look at her in confusion, "Sister Qing, what is an old hooligan?"
Qian'er's naive question directly asked Xiao Qing, "Old hooligan, just... that's..."
She blushed and didn't know what to say.
This made me laugh, and for a moment, the sad atmosphere was diluted.
We rested by the bonfire for a while, had lunch, and decided to move them all into the sinkhole together.
Qian'er invited us to live in her cabin, where we will be safe.
Because according to Qian'er, those wild people will not enter the sinkhole, because in their customs, this is an ominous place.
These savages, who call themselves the Honglu clan, have many places on this deserted island, all cursed places. If you enter at will, you will die miserably.
And at this moment, there is no doubt that we are completely hostile to these savages now.
They want to find us and avenge the purple stripes. I also want to kill them and avenge Sister Man.
So, I couldn't help but ask Qian'er for information about the savages.
It turns out that the natives of Purple Stripes have more than a thousand tribesmen. They live in the valley deep in the jungle and worship the god "Lu". They have many mysterious and strange customs.
It is said that every male savage, after he was fourteen, would be thrown into their so-called holy land, where he would go on a hunger strike, fight against poisonous insects and beasts, and would also use painful methods such as trampling on fire, walking on thorns, etc. to exercise himself.
Under such amazing torture, many savages died directly. Only a very small number of people who survived can become real Honglu people, have the privileges of adult men, and have slaves and women.
And their tribal actions were also very strange.
People from the entire tribe never leave the valley easily. On the deserted island, they only have two seasons to go out. At other times, if someone dares to step out of the valley, they will be burned to death.
And the season when they go out, one is called the Red Rainy Season, which is the spring of each year, and that is when they hunt.
The other is summer, which they call war drums, and is the time to fight against other tribes deep in the jungle.
The tribes deeper in the jungle are not other races, they are also Tumu people, but just another tribe. The war between them is called holy war. The Honglu people believe that this is the instruction of the god "Lu".
Qian'er knows the customs of the savages very well because her mother is a savage.
Of course, Qian'er's mother was stolen by her father.
According to the rules of the Honglu people, she left the tribe and lived in a cursed place in the season when she was not allowed to go out. This was already a traitor, and the savages were chasing their mother and daughter.
I couldn't help but be surprised when I heard Qian'er talk about these strange customs of the wild people.
These indigenous people are so terrible and terrifying. How foolish and terrifying are these customs?
And under the strange and terrifying customs of these people, the people they cultivated are naturally all perverted madmen.
No wonder their attitude towards prisoners was so cruel and so cruel when they fought.
These savages are indeed not easy to mess with.
However, the flame of revenge in my heart was burning more and more.
In addition, after listening to Qian'er's words, I also understood a little. Did the bloody storm mentioned in Eve's message refer to the spring hunt of these wild people?
These people only hunt once a year, so the scale of this hunt must be quite terrifying.
The wild people came out in full bloom, countless animals were hunted, and blood flowed into rivers. This is probably the case.
The four seasons on this deserted island are extremely fast, and it is not too difficult to hunt for food for a year in one season.
At this moment, my guess about the so-called "bloody storm" seemed reasonable, but later I realized that things were not what I thought, and I was very wrong!
Chapter completed!