Before that, the stones thrown by Shen Zhifei were all facing up when they landed in the palm of his hand.
Stones are irregular, so the positive and negative are easily felt by different touch sensations in the palm of your hand.
The coin tossed by the astrologer who lives by divination does not need to consider the problem of mathematical probability. As long as he does not get the result expected by the astrologer, it must be a sign of some ominous omen.
She hurry up, and within half an hour, she returned to the cave with a few pieces of dry firewood and coconut crabs she found.
After returning, she did another divination, and the result of this divination was safe, which made her relieved.
She was on dry ground, lit firewood, and threw coconut crabs in.
While roasting the crab, she used the knife in her hand to cut open the coconuts she picked from the relatively short coconut trees.
The wind whistled in the cave, bringing with it a terrifying aura. The sea water not far away began to rise. Shen Zhifei looked up and saw that the entrance of the cave was submerged by sea water little by little.
She didn't feel panic, but felt a little at ease, because although she couldn't directly eat the things in the sea, she could survive underwater. Even if the cave was completely submerged by the sea, she didn't have to worry about her own life.
Compared with this, she was more worried about the possible dangers on the beach outside.
She did not feel the fluctuation of supernatural power in that land.
But if it is not extraordinary power, what is it that threatens an extraordinary person
beast
or something else
The countless conjectures in her mind were interrupted when a strange song came.
Shen Zhifei finished eating the coconut crab in his hand, not letting go of any meat, then put on the knife, jumped into the water, and swam to the entrance of the cave.
The singing from a distance seemed to be a certain language used by some minority tribes she had seen in African documentaries.
She didn't understand it, but it didn't prevent her from feeling familiar.
After hiding his traces with the unique abilities of the Star Life Master, Shen Zhifei hid behind a rock in front of the cave and looked towards the beach.
Appearing on the beach was a tribe that was covered all over, only wearing an apron woven from grass blades, and painted with red paint all over the body with strange patterns.
They lit piles of bonfires, illuminating the whole beach as bright as day, and then sang and danced around the biggest fire.
Shen Zhifei's eyes didn't stop on them, but fell on two people who obviously didn't look like locals.
It was two white men in jackets, a man and a woman, who looked like they were in their thirties, and looked like the kind of backpackers who would travel everywhere.
They were bound with their hands and feet, tied to the bushes like pigs and sheep, their mouths were covered by something unknown, and despair was written in the two pairs of fearful eyes.
Shen Zhifei's eyesight was so good that he could even see the tears on their faces.
They didn't look like people who had drifted here from the sea like her, but more like tourists who came by themselves.
Thinking like this, it shows that this place is not an uninhabited no-man's land, but looking at their situation, Shen Zhifei feels that there are people in this place that are more dangerous than no-one.
Sure enough, after a while, a strong tribal man suddenly walked up to the two of them, one in each hand, like he was holding a chicken, and picked them up.
The two struggled desperately, but their strength was no match for the man with muscles all over his body.
Someone brought a wooden basin, someone carried a flagpole, and after inserting the flagpole among the crowd, the man suddenly grabbed the feet of the two white men and hung them upside down on the flagpole.
The person who brought the wooden basin cleverly placed the basin under the flagpole.
Shen Zhifei bit her lip, and she suddenly guessed what might happen next.
Sure enough, I saw that the man took out a bone dagger from there without knowing it, and stabbed it fiercely at the neck of the white man.
Violent blood splattered more than one meter high in an instant, and the man who shot was all over his face.
He touched the blood on his face and shouted a few times. Shen Zhifei couldn't understand the content, but he could hear his excitement.
The woman was so frightened that she broke down, shaking her head constantly, and the urine flowed down her body from top to bottom.
Seeing that it was about to drip into a basin full of blood, the man roared her in disgust, took her off the flagpole, and threw her to the women who were watching.
Those people untied her ropes, but before she could resist, they quickly stripped her clothes off.
She tried to attack the woman who was guarding her and escaped from this place, but the other party was big and round, like a sumo wrestler from country R, who simply grabbed her arm and made her unable to move.
The woman carried her to the beach, threw it into the water like rinsing meat, and rinsed it roughly several times, regardless of whether she choked on the water or not.
After he felt that after washing her clean, he carried her back to the flagpole and handed it to the man respectfully.
The next thing is to repeat the scene that Shen Zhifei just saw.
It's not that she hasn't seen death, but when has she seen such a scene of killing a pig like killing a pig.
Bai Huahua's meat hangs on the flagpole so carelessly, like pork on a butcher's stall in a vegetable market.
Shen Zhifei dived into the water, returned to the cave, surfaced, hugged the stone and retched for a long time before he recovered.
If she hadn't pressed her stomach so hard that she wouldn't spit it out, I'm afraid her dinner tonight would have been for nothing.
After relieving the discomfort, she plunged her head into the water again, ready to take a look.
Before she could swim to the entrance of the cave, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her waist.
Shen Zhifei was startled and almost choked, Zhao Xiaokui's hand covered her mouth in time.
She looked at her in surprise, Zhao Xiaokui smiled at her, and motioned for the two of them to go out together to see what was going on.
When Zhao Xiaokui with a long fish tail was swimming, her voice was much smaller than Shen Zhifei's. She appeared on the water surface silently like a real fish.
The two bloodletted whites were no longer struggling. The man who killed them was holding the wooden basin and following behind an old man, drawing strange patterns on the ground.
At the same time, a strange, but extremely uncomfortable-sounding language was being spoken.
After painting the pattern with blood, the old man asked the strong man to lie in the middle of the pattern. He led the crowd, formed a circle, bowed to the man, and shouted loudly.
The blood that was supposed to seep in after being spilled on the beach, strangely began to shine from the direction of the pattern, pouring from the outside to the inside, all the way down to the body of the man lying in the center of the pattern.
The old man and the tribesmen who saw this scene became more and more excited, as if they saw that the gods were about to come.
The voices of their shouts became louder and stronger, one after another, one after another, overlapping, and finally, the whole world seemed to echo their voices.
The man lying in the middle of the blood suddenly twitched violently, with a painful expression on his face. A woman who seemed to be his relative saw this scene and tried to stop it, but was pulled and said something to her. What, she looked at the man with worried eyes, but quickly shouted loudly like her own clansmen.
As one after another shouted, the man's convulsions changed from weak to strong, and then gradually disappeared.
The blood on the ground began to fade, and under the reconciliation of the old man at the head, several men with their arms tied were pushed up.
They were kneeling before the pattern, and a tall man, holding an ax made of stone, chopped off their heads one by one.
With the continuous influx of fresh blood, the man lying in the middle suddenly suspended his body.
He straightened up a little bit, his arms opened naturally, and the momentum on his body gradually rose. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the black eyes flashed with a cold light like a beast.
He shouted.
The rest shouted and cheered, like some kind of fanatical believer.
Zhao Xiaokui hugged Shen Zhifei's waist and quietly retreated into the cave.
As long as Shen Zhifei thought of the previous scene, her body shivered uncontrollably, and she asked with trembling between her teeth, "Are they cannibals?"
"I don't think so," Zhao Xiaokui patted her hand, comforting her, recalling what just happened, "They are calling the evil god."
Shen Zhifei asked, "They succeeded?"
Zhao Xiaokui said: "I'm afraid they are not the only ones who have succeeded."
When she looked around, the entire continent, including the sea, was shrouded in a heavy, gloomy aura.
"I woke up suddenly because I felt the aura of the evil god. This place is very dangerous, we have to be careful. When the people outside leave, I will take you out of here immediately."
Zhao Xiaokui stroked Shen Zhifei's face and assured.
"How is your body now?"
"I'm fine, don't worry, there's no problem." Zhao Xiaokui, who endured the pain in his body, said, "It's you, who was drained of so much blood by me and soaked in water for so long, and you are still very weak."
Shen Zhifei hugged Zhao Xiaokui tightly, "You scared me to death."
Zhao Xiaokui hugged her back, "Don't be afraid, am I not here?"
They hugged each other tightly in the icy cave. Zhao Xiaokui's body temperature was very low, which made Shen Zhifei feel cold, but she felt an unprecedented sense of security.
It seems that with this person, she doesn't have to be afraid of anything.
Zhao Xiaokui stroked her back lightly, constantly soothing her frightened emotions, but she was thinking about the scene that just flashed in her mind.
They want to leave, I am afraid it is not as easy as imagined.
The singing outside gradually stopped, she hugged Shen Zhifei, passed through the hole again, and returned to the back of the stone.
The bonfire on the shore has been extinguished, and whether it is the tribe or the evil god, it seems that they have all gone.
In Zhao Xiaokui's perception, there was indeed no one on it.
She said to Shen Zhifei, "Zhifei, do a divination."
Shen Zhifei's result was safety.
Zhao Xiaokui no longer hesitated, wrapped around his girlfriend's waist, and quickly fled the coast.
At the moment when she rushed out, where the sea water and the earth met, countless black tentacles suddenly spewed out.
They were like some kind of invisible, unknown shadows, closely following Zhao Xiaokui's back.