Chapter 1130: I am the prey
People eat people.
This terrible and cruel word suddenly appeared in my mind.
My impression of these people changed immediately.
They actually dismembered the long-haired monster?
Although the long-haired monster is a transforming human, in a certain way, he is indeed a human.
But these guys in front of me were like beasts who ate raw meat and drank blood, swallowing them alive! I can understand this.
But dismembering it as food made me feel a creepy disgusting. I don’t know how they can eat it! This scene made me feel disgusted and also made me catch a cold in my heart.
Although there is an essential difference between me and transforming people.
But there is no doubt that in the eyes of these guys, I am no different from those who transform.
I took a step back and prepared to enter the battle at all times.
The other party is not a good person, be careful.
"Hello!"
Suddenly, one of them yelled at me.
Immediately afterwards, I saw the female leader among the group whispering to the black young man, and after that, I turned my eyes on me.
I watched her lift the minced meat in her hand and took a hard bite.
I couldn't help but shudder.
“You like this place very much, do you?”
The young man rushed to me in the heavy rain, aimed his gun at my head, licked the corner of his mouth stained with blood, and threatened: "Since you like it, then go inside, you piggy!"
They don't treat me as human.
I can feel this.
Originally, I planned to break out from here, but I still held back when I thought of the girl behind me.
I silently returned to the corner of the tent, then quietly watched them, and emptied the wooden boxes in the tent.
Heavy rain is still falling, and lightning is occasionally passing through the night sky.
And these beasts who were as hairy as blood were bare-handed, standing in the open space in the middle of the camp cheering! I watched them quietly, watching one of them, holding the head of the dominant long-haired crown, walked to the center of the crowd, put the head on the ground, and took out a dagger and cut his wrist.
Let your blood flow on the head of the long-haired monster.
"Wow!"
The people around us raised their arms and shouted! This scene fell into my eyes and seemed familiar.
Once, I have seen those savages who have not yet been civilized and have also conducted similar activities.
It should be some kind of sacrificial ritual.
The sacrifice is to transform the human body.
As I expected, everyone was holding the meat of the long-haired monster in their hands. After the sacrifice, they ate wildly, just like a madman, making people feel scared.
I couldn't help but forget about the girl who was sleeping heavily beside me.
Fortunately, she fell asleep and did not see this cruel and bloody scene.
At this time, I can understand why these people place landmines around them in order to hunt and transform people.
As for the transformed man who looked no different from a bat when I first came here, probably because he could fly, he was spared from it...
When it was the second half of the night, the continuous heavy rain finally stopped.
The ceremony held by these people came to an end.
They brought some liquid nitrogen jars and preserved all the unfinished meat, the hairy monster heart, brain and other important parts.
Then the rest of the people scattered one after another.
But a large part of it surrounds the tent where I am.
It's like I'm afraid I'll run away.
At this moment, I knew very clearly that I had become their prey.
I also made an escape plan in my mind.
Of course, if I were the only one, I wouldn’t have to be cautious and just carry the bullets and go away.
But the trouble is that I am not alone now.
The girl who follows me is not like me, not afraid of bullets.
Time came the next day in a blink of an eye. Early in the morning, the young black man came to the tent where we were carrying some black paste.
I could smell the pungent smell of the paste, like cumin chili salt among a pile of rotten fish and shrimps. The smell was simply.
"What's this?"
"food."
The young man threw the iron basin filled with paste in front of me, then clapped his hands and planned to leave.
"Wait a moment."
I stopped him.
He was the only one among the people who could communicate with me, and fortunately, he did not die in the war last night.
"Is there something wrong?"
He paused slightly, then turned around alertly and looked at me.
That looks like I am a man-eating evil spirit.
Do you think I am like you?
I was laughing in my heart, but on the surface, I still pretended to be nothing.
"Thank you for taking care of me and her."
“No need.”
The young man looked at me coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and touched the gun on his waist with his right hand, "If you are just to thank you, then let's stop here."
"etc!"
I quickly said, "My injuries have almost healed, so I want to leave here as soon as possible. As an Asian, I don't like the climate here very much, you know."
I shrugged as if nothing had happened.
The young man frowned, left a sentence, and hurriedly left.
"Even if you want to leave, you can wait until you finish your meal."
Looking at his departure back, I keenly realized that the guardians opened the gun's insurance. Although the sound was very small, it could not escape my ears.
After the young man left, I looked at the girl beside me, and then looked at the iron basin at my feet.
For me, food is OK or not in a short time, but the girl is different. It has been at least twenty-four hours since I met him and I have never heard of him eating. I guess I am so hungry now.
However, judging from the strange actions of these people... I picked up the iron basin, rubbed the sticky thing with my fingers and put it in my mouth.
The spicy taste immediately filled the mouth.
"Is this for people to eat?"
Then, for a moment, I felt a black shadow swaying past me.
Dazzled?
I shook my head, and it was clear that with my eyesight, this situation would never happen.
Suddenly, I reacted, this was an hallucination! There was something wrong with the food!
Chapter completed!