More than a dozen weirdos with spears ran in the direction where Jiang Le disappeared at the same time, intending to catch the intruder and stab him to death.
But in front of the hot weapon, the cold weapon was used to make fun, and as Jiang Le ran out from the other side of the withered straw house, four shots were fired at the crowd.
Bang bang bang bang!
When the bullets in the barrel were all lit up, four eccentrics fell one after another.
Jiang Le quickly hid behind another withered hut and fought a guerrilla war with these weird people under the cover of night.
Don't look at the weapons in the hands of these weirdos, but once surrounded by many weirdos, Jiang Le will become very dangerous and fall into danger.
Soon two weird men came from behind Jiang Le, holding a stone spear and stabbing Jiang Le, Jiang Le quickly avoided, and the backhand was cut out with a single knife. How can the sharp steel knife be comparable to these stone spears? of.
When the spatula lighted up, the head of the stone spear fell to the ground, leaving only a wooden stick in the hands of the two weirdos.
"Ah!" But the weirdo didn't back down because of this, he still raised the stick and smashed it towards Jiang Le.
call out! call out!
With a flick of Jiang Le's hand, two darts flew out silently, accurately hitting the throats of these two weirdos, and fell to the ground on the spot.
At this moment, the few people sitting beside the grill were completely dumbfounded. They were really scared. If Jiang Le hadn't appeared at this moment, they would have been hung on the grill.
Because of the appearance of Jiang Le, the entire tribe of strange people was rioted, and one after another strange people fell to the ground. They were not Jiang Le's opponent at all, and they could not get close to Jiang Le.
After a long time, the remaining weirdos felt fear in their hearts one after another, and no longer dared to approach the man hiding in the darkness, but turned around and ran away, plunged into the forest, running without a trace.
The entire weird tribe soon became a no-man's land.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Seeing that the strangers were scared to flee, the few people who were tied to the wooden sticks suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looking excitedly at Jiang Le coming towards them.
If it weren't for these people with grass **** in their mouths at this time, I'm afraid they would have already expressed their thanks.
One of these people was wearing the clothes of Crew No. 919. Jiang Le thought that Zhou Ye had told him before that the survivors were taken away by strangers a few days ago. Later, they formed a patrol team, hoping to avoid this kind of thing. Happened again.
It seems that this person is one of them.
Jiang Le bent over and took the grass ball from their mouths: "It's okay, all those weirdos have been driven away by me, you are safe."
"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother."
"We have to get out of here quickly. Although the weird people have all gone, they are not allowed to make a comeback. You can go to other withered houses to see if there are any other survivors. If you have any, you will bring them all here to gather. , Let's evacuate together." Jiang Le said.
"Good, good."
Everyone immediately dispersed, and as expected, a few survivors who had not been captured and eaten were found out of a few withered huts. There were seven survivors, including Takashi Sato.
Some of these people are fishermen from the cherry blossom country, some are fishermen from the eastern country, and some are from the Philippines. They all have the same experience when they can come to this island, that is, all of them are caught in a storm at sea, boats I only drifted here after the accident.
Under the leadership of Jiang Le, everyone quickly left the tribe.
I don't know how long it has passed. The patriarch of the weird tribe led a group of people over from the forest. After searching the entire tribe and confirming that the dangerous guy had left, he yelled to the sky with a stone spear in anger. .
The remaining weirdos moved the corpses of those tribesmen killed by Jiang Le and piled them together, and everyone uttered a low mournful cry.
"Gubabulo! Fakoff!" The patriarch crouched down and touched a dead weird woman, shouting in pain.
At this moment, a few weirdos walked up to him and murmured a few questions. The patriarch stood up and pointed in a direction, as if he had made some decision.
I saw that the patriarch carried his own tribe, and walked out of the tribe first, and the rest of the tribe were just like him. Everyone carried a dead tribe's body, followed the patriarch and left here. It seemed that there was something Purpose.
...
At this time, the survivors who were staying near the wreckage of the plane were immersed in an atmosphere of sadness.
Another person is missing, and even the remains can't be found.
The more dangerous the situation, the more people will empathize, and everyone is afraid that the next person to disappear will be themselves.
This has caused ordinary passengers to resist continuing to join the patrol and go out on patrols. Who knows if there will be an accident if they go out.
Kanazawa sat in the cabin and smoked without saying a word.
"Captain, the smoke is almost exhausted, and there is no contact with the outside world. Who knows if the rescue team can find us? What can we do if we continue like this? Are we really going to die on this island?" The deputy captain next to him confided bitterness.
"People can still suffocate to death. We have a gun under our hands now, and food and water are not in trouble. If it's a big deal, we will go hunting and hold on for a while. What are you afraid of?" The police captain Xu said harshly.
"Don't worry, under this kind of situation, people can't be anxious." Kanazawa pacified with a cigarette.
At this moment, suddenly a police officer ran in and said excitedly: "Captain, they're back, they're back!"
Kanazawa frowned: "Who?"