Chapter 6 Aboriginal Tribe
Chapter 6 Aboriginal Tribe
In the evening, the sky was gloomy.
The jeep stalled in front of the dense forest, and the two men got out and walked towards the east of the island.
"There is a local indigenous tribe over there, and the show's guest group is also there. I need enough materials. We need zombies to block bullets so that we can break through the company's interception line."
Dr. Ryan held the rifle he got from the bunker and was alert to his surroundings, moving forward with tactical movements. After a long time, his arms would become tired, but he obviously couldn't care less.
"The company wants to catch you. If nothing unexpected happens, the team chasing behind us will soon be able to detect our target. I suggest that we go around and disperse at least half of the troops on the interception line. I don't think one or two hundred zombies can withstand the heavy machine guns and crossfire."
Jiang He observed the surroundings and found many traces left by humans, such as footprints, branches, broken grass, and indentations. Through speculation and restoration, the hunter can reconstruct the general situation of the prey.
After hearing the suggestion, Dr. Ryan took out the map. The isolated island was not small in size, which theoretically gave them room to move.
It was not until late at night that the two men walked more than ten kilometers and encountered several corpses on the road, all of whom were death row prisoners in prison.
Dr. Ryan marked a tree and turned around to say, "We have no basis for trust. Let's each find a place to rest tonight and reunite before dawn tomorrow. To be honest, forming a temporary team is not absolutely safe."
“There is nothing absolute in this world.”
Jiang He gradually disappeared into the shadows.
The two sides separated, and he found a big tree by the river to rest. He climbed up and tied a rope into a live knot to secure his body. If he encountered danger, he could turn around and escape with the help of the river.
In the middle of the night, a wailing sound was heard in the dense forest, which was very miserable. Then the sound of an empty magazine was heard. As the gunshots and wailing stopped, the dense forest returned to silence.
Jiang He raised his eyelids and then fell into a semi-sleeping state again. From the perspective of a hunter, if he were to put himself in danger in order to help others for no reason, it would be a betrayal to himself.
……
It was not clear.
A figure fell from the tree trunk. Jiang He took out a cinnabar pill and threw it out, which turned into a handful of red mist. The corresponding picture immediately appeared on the cinnabar mirror. Just as the item notes said, this thing is equivalent to a portable camera. Its uniqueness has been reduced a lot in modern times, but the effect is acceptable.
Half an hour later, the two separated parties met at the agreed location and continued to move eastward.
At noon, the two men walked out of the dense forest. On the hillside ahead, there were stone and wooden buildings crowded together, with a few wisps of smoke rising into the sky, but there was an open area between the dense forest and the hillside.
"If there is a sniper around, you and I will almost certainly die." Jiang He judged, and he knew at once that the Heart-Eating Tribe was not a good organization.
Dr. Ryan raised his collar and spread his hands, "My friend, you come from a war-torn area. If we want to be relatively safe, we can only wait until night. By then, not only will the pursuers catch up, but the company's support will probably also land on the island."
Jiang He narrowed his eyes, "You are the company's wanted person. If there is a sniper, he will most likely kill me to intimidate you. The risks we take are different. For example, before, you put on Honey's uniform. At a distance of several hundred meters, before the situation was clear, the firepower of those employees was concentrated on the rear body of the car. Remember, three times the limit."
Dr. Ryan muttered, "Snipers are not salmon in the river."
"Don't forget, we rested for half the night yesterday."
Jiang He firmly opposed the approach of going straight through. According to Honey's call, the company's support would arrive at the latest in the evening. It was now noon, and it would take at least two or three hours for them to bypass the spacious area in front of them.
In this way, even if they created enough zombies, they could not turn back to attack the interception line with increased firepower, and could only disperse the company's manpower by going in circles. Unlike Dr. Ryan, someone does not need a port to evacuate. Tomorrow morning, Lao Gou will drive the boat to the designated location to meet them. As for the sniper, it is just an excuse.
"Let's take a detour. The pursuers have probably locked onto our true direction." Jiang He said. They rested last night, and the pursuers might overtake them if they were on their way. When they found that there was no one ahead, it was very likely that they would change direction. However, even if this method was successful, it would not delay the enemy for too long.
Dr. Ryan was forced to agree, as it involved lives, and he felt he couldn't force it unless they parted ways.
Two hours later, the two arrived above the village.
The natives here are very different from the bark aprons imagined. Some of them wear shabby modern-style clothes, and there are no electrical appliances in the village.
The burly native sitting at the door of the stone house held a dark red "fruit" in his hand, occasionally taking a bite with a satisfied look on his face. Next to him, a woman in a windbreaker fell in a pool of blood, with a big hole on her left chest.
"The native tribes here believe that eating hearts can make them stronger and more courageous. The first choice is naturally tigers and bears, and the same kind is slightly inferior. Those guests on the show are probably locked up... Oh, hell, she is a famous female singer, my son likes her very much!"
Dr. Ryan stopped and watched, his words filled with pity and compassion. Leviathan believed that player qualifications should come from outstanding individuals, so all the guests had strengths in certain aspects.
Jiang He said nothing. He believed that what you eat is what you need. This concept was widely spread. Anping Island had a humid climate, so the things that wealthy families used to make wine were always strange.
The two men quietly entered the indigenous village. Dr. Ryan took out a porcelain bottle with dark patterns from his item bag. A dark gray mist floated out and enveloped the indigenous man. This rare quality bottle was called Corpse Kiss, and it was the core item of his own system and the creation of zombies.
In just a moment, the burly man's flesh and blood became withered, his eyes turned pale, his nails became sharper, and his whole body exuded a crazy and bloodthirsty aura. The burly zombie turned and rushed into the stone house behind him, followed by screams from inside.
The other natives were alarmed and rushed over with wooden spears, surrounding the stone house. Smelling the smell of flesh and blood, several zombies rushed out and charged towards the crowd fearlessly, creating chaos.
Dr. Ryan takes control of the scene.
Jiang He avoided the crowd and headed for the most conspicuous building.
Compared with the simple stone and wooden houses, the building in the center of the village is more like a temple. Four smooth stone pillars support the facade, and primitive patterns are carved on the door. When passing by the deep cellar outside the stone temple, noisy discussions can be heard from inside.
"…We have to find a way to escape!"
"It's so high that we can't even get up by stepping on each other's shoulders."
"Is there anyone here? I'm Lord England, and I can give you money, a lot of money!"
No one paid any attention to these guests. As the chaos intensified, most of the young and strong went to the village entrance. Two groups of people poured out of the stone temple one after another. Among the second group, there were four natives holding old-fashioned bolt-action rifles, led by an old man with ears drooping to his shoulders.
After these people left, Jiang He sneaked into the stone temple.
The only two guards behind the temple gate heard the clanging sound and turned their heads to look. A dazzling white light burst out. Jiang He closed his eyes in advance and adapted quickly. He picked up the crossbow and shot a guard dead with one arrow. He then swung out the dagger and hit another native in the chest. He re-routed the arrow and shot the guy in the eye socket again.
The two native guards fell to the ground.
Jiang Heshun took the two wooden spears, walked through the corridor and came to the center of the stone temple. On a stone platform as high as a person, a large golden bowl looked a little dull due to years of dust and dirt. A heart was floating quietly in the blood in the bowl. Next to it was a golden rooster with an eagle-like beak, dark green in color, an angry expression, blood-red wings, and a necklace and jewels all over its body.
[Name, Garuda Egg]
[Category: Strange Items]
[Quality: Rare]
[Effect: After taking it, you will gain a strong digestive ability, and you can eat a large amount of food at one time, store the energy in the heart, and feed it back to the body when necessary. The effect will be significantly reduced if you soak it in blood and drink it]
[Equipment requirements: The user has a physiological heart]
[Note: The belief of a tribe]
(End of this chapter)