I have a cave of evil

Bypassing the intricate ruins, there is an open space scattered with broken limbs and broken arms. These broken limbs and broken arms are black and rotten, and many of them are only bones.

Zhu Yao poked the severed arm with the tip of the spear, and found that there were scratches of sharp teeth on the bone, and in the surrounding snow, there were scattered footprints of wild beasts and small pits.

The beasts dug up the corpses in the sacrificial pit and brought them here to eat.

"Using these messy traces to cover up one's footprints is simple, but practical enough." Zhu Yao was sure that this was the escape route specially chosen by the child.

Ordinary people may waste time because of identifying footprints, but Zhu Yao has the snow centipede to lead the way, without confusion, and soon came to a small hill.

The trees outside the small hill were skewed, and dozens of two-meter-high wooden stakes were inserted a few steps away, on which were hung corpses that had been pecked to death by birds.

Judging by the clothes and body shape, they are all high-ranking people who are full of food and drink.

He knew immediately what this place was for.

The execution ground of the Bloodhead Tribe.

In order to intimidate the rebels, the enemy was hanged to demonstrate.

Following the traces left by the snow centipede, Zhu Yao passed through the terrifying execution ground, went around to the side of the small hill, and stopped outside a cave the size of a washbasin.

This hole is very similar to the robbery hole dug by the rogue ruffian in the evil cave. If a person wants to enter, he must crawl in like a dog, and he must be thin and small.

Zhu Yao looked at the fat on his stomach, and gave up the idea of ​​going into the cave.

His current figure can be said to be powerful, with big shoulders and a round waist, with thick flesh on his face and fat on his stomach. He is the shape of an ancient general who is five big and three thick, suitable for long-term field battles.

He couldn't get in such a small hole.

Let the snow centipede go in, and I'm afraid that some mechanism will kill the snow centipede.

After thinking about it, he summoned a bewildered ghost and flew in along the entrance of the cave.For things like pathfinding, a lost ghost without a body is the most suitable.

The cave is cold and damp, covered with a layer of light frost, with twists and turns, all the way down.

At the bottom, there is a small cave about four or five square meters high, with wooden boards embedded in the walls, and some food left on it. Four children are snuggling together and sleeping lightly.

The little boy jumped in nimbly, and said in panic, "It's not good, it's not good. The blood-headed bad guys are here."

The other four children woke up instantly. The tallest one picked up the stone ax beside him and asked, "How many people? Where did you meet them?"

The little boy gasped and pointed behind him, "There is only one person in the sacrificial pit. You can't be wrong, that guy is carrying a metal spear that only a centurion has. I shook him off, but I'm not sure he can Can't find it here."

Hearing the centurion, the four children all showed expressions of fear, and one of them even shrunk his mouth and cried out loudly.

"Don't cry!"

The tall boy said coldly.

The crying child froze, choked a few times, and only choked twice in his throat.

The tall boy hurriedly said: "The centurion is a pervert who kills without blinking an eye. He will definitely find this place. We can't stay here anymore. Let's leave quickly and go from the back."

As he spoke, he turned around and lifted a piece of wood, revealing another small hole that only children could walk through, and said, "You guys go first, I'll be in the back. After you get out, go directly to the bear cave. Shuixiang, you go first."

The only girl nodded and climbed into the small hole.

"Crybaby, you're second."

"Oh."

"Jizhen, you follow."

"it is good."

"Keep up, keep up, don't make a sound, hurry up."

Under the command of the tall boy, a group of people climbed into the small hole in an orderly manner.

After a while, it got out of the ground, and as soon as the cold wind passed, he shrank his head, stamped his feet, and ran south.

Halfway through the journey, several dead bodies on the ground suddenly grabbed everyone's feet, causing a group of people to scream in shock. Only the tall boy remained unchanged, swung his stone axe, smashed a zombie's head to pieces, and shouted : "Don't panic, come to me."

The zombies surrounded the five children, terrifying them with their disgusting appearance.

A child screamed, "Corpse, corpse, it's moving!"

"Shut up! I see it."

The tall boy's legs were trembling, and even the stone ax in his hand was trembling. He gritted his teeth tightly and stared at the corpses surrounding them. It seemed that he was not at a disadvantage, but the other way around.

Like a lone wolf.

"Clap clap clap!"

Crisp applause sounded in front.

Zhu Yao couldn't hide his love, so he stopped scaring them and came out from his hiding place.

"It's him! It's him! Bloodhead Centurion."

The dark boy pointed at Zhu Yao and screamed.

"Pfft."

The crybaby sat on the ground and burst into tears.

This time the tall boy didn't stop him.

"It seems that there must be some misunderstanding between us." Zhu Yao smiled and looked softly, trying to make himself look approachable, and said: "I am not from the Bloodhead Tribe, let alone a centurion, and naturally it is not because you hate me. and objects of fear."

"Let me introduce myself, I am the son of the chief of the original pan python tribe, a priest apprentice, and now the priest of the corpse tribe, Agudu Mengshi. Nice to meet you."

"He's lying." The swarthy kid jumped and shouted, "He has a centurion's metal spear, and he's from the Bloodhead tribe."

"You say this?"

Zhu Yao pulled out the metal spear, turned it upside down, walked in front of several people, stuck it on the ground, and said in a low voice, "This is indeed something from the Bloodhead tribe, but it is my trophy."

He put his face close to the dark child, forcefully squeezed out a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice: "And you are wrong, this is the weapon of Commander Bloodhead."

"Oh!!"

The swarthy boy was startled, his left foot crossed his right foot, and he fell to the sky and squatted. The scene was so funny that Zhu Yao couldn't help laughing.

The tall boy looked at Zhu Yao who was proud of the successful prank, put away the stone axe, tried to calm down his emotions, tried to make his voice flat and normal, but still said with a trembling voice: "I have heard of the Pan Python tribe, there are A very knowledgeable old priest, their chief was indeed given the surname Warrior by the Warcry Great Chief."

He said to his companions: "Relax, this is not an enemy. The blood-headed centurion is not as boring as him, scaring children to play."

Zhu Yao's laughter faltered, and he secretly said that he was a big kid, coughed twice to ease the embarrassment, and said: "Since your little bosses have all spoken, let's talk in another place. It happened that a rabbit was killed on the road. Seeing your appearance, Haven't eaten something warm for a long time? Have some?"

He scattered the zombies and looked at the tall boy with a smile.

Looking at the sight of the zombies sinking into the evil cave, the boy said, "I am now more sure that you are not from the Bloodhead tribe. Fire cannot be lit in the cave, come with me!"

He turned around, hesitated for a moment, turned back and said solemnly: "I forgot to introduce myself, I am Kiro Big Bear, the third son of the chief of the Big Bear Tribe."

"Welcome to the Big Bear Tribe."