Several black women around laughed.

I coughed twice and pointed to the picture of Dong Ping.

The next second, all the black man’s smiles were frozen in his face.

The black chief was silent for a moment, then took a branch and drew it on the ground.

After drawing, the black leader wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The women covered their mouths and looked at them with frightened eyes.

I looked at the picture on my face and froze.

This is a man with a horn in his head.

Some look like demons.

The black people have never seen the devil in the movie, and they can't create such a man's image out of thin air.

The only possibility is that the black man saw the man with his own eyes.

Did the devil take away Dong Ping and the photographer?

Unexpectedly, the black people even jumped through a demonic pattern toward the ground and kowtow, even kowtow, and mused some words in my mouth that I did not understand.

"They seem to worship this demon."Cao Xuan suddenly said.

Did the photographer and the photographer have been sacrificed to this demon?

Just when I thought it very strange, suddenly a black woman rushed over and whispered a few words by the ear of the black chief.

The black leader’s face became very difficult to look.

Immediately, a black body was carried out by several men.

The body of a black woman.

Before he died, he seemed to see something very terrible, his eyes glaring at the boss, and his eyes were full of red blood.

Several black women knelt on the ground, whispering in their mouths, crying and dying.

And the black chief pointed angrily at us, and rattled in his mouth.

Soon, a few strong black men came up to us, as if they were trying to put us down.

A lot of bugs flew out of me at once, and the bugs surrounded these black men.

There was a look of horror on their faces.

Immediately, these black people fell to our knees.

Constantly talking in your mouth.

They seem to exist as gods.

I also refer to the picture of Dong Ping.

The black man's face showed a look of death, which made me feel a little funny.

Then he nodded his head and stood up.

The man seemed to be taking us somewhere.

I quickly followed the man’s pace.

Soon it was dark here.

The black chief suddenly raised his ears and made a boos gesture to us.

I frowned and seemed to hear some slight footsteps.

We immediately hid in the grass.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a few naked black men holding torches and a large net-bag in their hands.

The net bag appears to be filled with a person, who is scarred, but the skin is dark, and it should not be Dong Ping or a photographer.

Some people walked forward with their net bags, and cheered victory.

It seems that the man in this net bag should be a prisoner of war.

I didn’t want to interfere with the war between these tribes, but I didn’t expect a black man in front of me to put a fork in the black man’s lap with a fork.

The black man uttered a howl of pain.

Immediately, the scene that happened made me unbearable to look at.

We met the original cannibals!

I was surprised, this is the first time I have met a cannibal in reality.

If I don't come out to stop, the man is probably the end of being eaten by the big unloading eight pieces.

Although I do not want to interfere with the primitive tribe, let me watch the man being eaten, or some unbearable.

I stood out of the grass.

The black leader looked at me with amazement and anger.

The cannibal black man looked at me with excitement, muttering and not knowing what to say.

I thought it was about bringing fresh human flesh to the door.

A black man raised his fork and jumped on me.

I avoided the attack of the black people with a slight flash, and the black man stepped under me at one foot, looking coldly at the cannibals.

The cannibal black man gritted his teeth, put down his net bag, and jumped on me.

These black people and Cao Xuan solved it three or two times.

They are constantly kowting on us, and they should be praying that we will not hurt them.

I had no interest in random killing, and after letting the man in the sack, the three of us went on our way.

The black man finally stopped in front of a well.

He trembling his fingers at the well, as if he were rather frightened.

Is the devil in the hole?

The black leader soon ran away.

There seems to be something very scary in the well.

Are the photographers and the photographer in the well?

I went to the front of the well and looked down.

The blackness in the well, a throb of throb came out of it.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of water wading softly.

Suddenly, a white man’s face came up from under the water.

When I saw this face, I was surprised.

Because this face looks exactly like mine!

When I tried to scream, my mind was blank.

Who am I just trying to scream?

Where am I now?

It was as if my whole head had been emptied.

“Chen Qi!”Suddenly, a loud voice shouted at me.

I looked up, isn't this the two tigers in the village?

"Chen Qi, your grandfather told you to go to the town to send a birthday dress, why are you still wandering here?"The two tigers said.

Grandfather?I remember where my grandfather seemed to be locked up.

"Hurry up, Chen Qi, you're looking at the darkness."The two tigers urged.

I looked down and there was a dress in my hand.

I said, as I was about to leave, I suddenly found that I did not know where to send my clothes.

“Where did Grandpa let me take my coat?”I asked doubtfully.

"I just remember the town, specifically, you still have to ask your grandfather!"The two dogs said.

I nodded my head and went home with my sushi.

After walking into the house, Grandpa seemed to be cooking something in the kitchen.

His old and familiar back was on me.

“Grandfather!”I shouted.

Grandpa slowly turned his head and looked at me expressionless and said, “It’s an envious child!”

“Grandpa, where do you want me to take my clothes?”I asked.

Grandpa grinned, and I suddenly noticed that he had some dark red stains in his teeth.

It looks like blood.I shook my head, how could I have such an idea?