Chapter 433

Name:Dreamland Guide Author:Kunwuqi
Petru's body was so heavy that Mrs. Larry couldn't breathe. She adjusted her breathing slightly, stroked petru's back and said:

"Listen, petru, time is running out. Don't move and listen to me——

I've been dragged around by them these days, and I've probably found out some things. This savage tribe has a very primitive social structure. The old man is their patriarch and a wizard responsible for communicating with the gods. The scepter in his hand symbolizes the power given by God. They have a small population, so they regard sex and fertility as the most sacred things.

They grow some crops in the back Valley, but these crops can't feed their whole population, so they also go fishing and hunting.

Every morning at dawn, they will go out hunting in a team, usually ten or twelve. There are no large animals on the island, they can only shoot some birds and mice. More people go out fishing, about half of men and a small half of women. Normally, they will come back at dusk, but some people catch big fish and come back at noon.

Therefore, the morning is the most empty time in the whole tribe. If you want to escape, you must take advantage of this opportunity.

It's sunny today, but you see, there are no stars and moon in the sky, which means there may be a special spatial structure here. I don't understand this very much, but I just heard pardik talk about it.

But in the middle of the night, I can hear the sound of the ocean tide in the distance, indicating that the gravity of the moon can act here. Judging from the sound, the direction of the beach should be the opposite direction of the window of the room where I was imprisoned, and it's not far from here.

There is a big house on the right side of the yard, which is the house of their patriarch, but he only lives here at night. During the day, he usually lives on the highland outside the main gate of the yard, where he can see the growth of crops and the people who come back from hunting.

Don't go there when you run away. The old man is a little evil. He seems to be able to control people's consciousness. I guess it has something to do with the scepter in his hand.

You can go around the left side of the yard. There is an altar where they worship gods. There may be women praying there. Be careful.

After passing through the altar, you can see an upward and backward waterfall in the distance. I guess it may be a visual error, indicating that no matter how low the terrain is, it may be seen by the savages standing here. Therefore, you can't go in that direction. You should go next to the waterfall at an angle of about 60 degrees. Although I don't know what it is, it will be relatively safe Because if the principle of countercurrent waterfall is the same as I guess, the refraction of light will attract people's attention like a black hole, and the human eye and brain will automatically ignore the things on both sides of it. "

When Mrs. Larry said this in one breath, she seemed to have exhausted her strength, and her voice became smaller and smaller, "petru... Do you understand? Petru..."

Petru's tears flowed down Mrs. Larry's cheek and wet a large piece of withered grass.

He could hardly remember what happened later. His mind was full of what Mrs. Larry said. At the end of the bonfire party, he saw his wife taken into the savage patriarch's house by them.

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The voice in the next room was still ringing, and petru knew that the beast guarding him was venting his lust on Mrs. Larry at the moment.

The military dagger was thrown on the ground at the door.

Petru tried to wriggle to break free. But the vine that bound him was born with thorns and would prick it with a little movement.

The vines were tied so tightly that they couldn't break free and spread their legs. Fortunately, there were no pillars in the house. He was just tied and left in the corner.

He simply lay down and rolled on the ground. The thorn pierced into the meat and made him grin with pain.

Biting his teeth and rolling to the door, he grabbed the dagger with his hand tied behind him and cut the vine.

Before he could clean up the thorns still stuck in the meat, he held a knife in his back hand and came to the house where Mrs. Larry was held.

There was no one in the yard. Petru pushed open the open door and dodged in.

The savage is lying on Mrs. Larry. Mrs. Larry was expressionless and groaned bitterly in her throat. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw petru. Petru raised his food and instructed her to keep quiet, and then crept up behind the savage.

Perhaps at the critical moment, before the savage could figure out what was going on, the sharp blade had cut his carotid artery and throat. Because the blade was too sharp, blood gushed out of the wound until he fell to the ground.

"Let's go, madam!" said petru, kicking the body aside.

"If you run away alone, you may succeed. It's a burden to take me with you." Mrs. Larry looked calm. "Go! If you kill someone, they won't let you go again!"

"No, I must take you with me! Otherwise my conscience will be condemned all my life." petru made up his mind and helped his wife up, "I used to think that my conscience had been eaten by dogs. Before last night, my only thought was to rescue Ravier from prison and put grenades into the * * of politicians who didn't make me feel better, so as to make their ass bloom. Over the years, I've been like a walking corpse without thinking, killing and running away. To tell the truth, I've been tired of it for a long time! It's you ——You brought me back to life last night, and my blood became hot again! "

Mrs. Larry had a happy smile on her face, but her legs couldn't support the weight of her body. Just after taking a small step, she fell down in pain.

"Leave me alone, you go!" she said weakly.

Petru saw her lower body swollen and her thighs covered with blood. He squatted down, took his wife's arms, put her on his back and said firmly, "don't worry, we can go out!"

He took Mrs. Larry on his back, put the dagger in his mouth, put his hands behind his back and held her thigh. He was afraid to separate her legs too far for fear of her pain.

The yard was quiet, and the wild people probably went out to work.

Petru watched at the door for a while, making sure no one saw it, and then went out.

Mrs. Larry no longer insisted on staying, tightened the neck of the landlord petru and said, "go to the left... Yes, there is a fence... Yes, just go out from here..."

The tribe of savages was larger than he thought. Hundreds of houses were scattered throughout the valley. Mrs. Larry estimated that their population was between 400 and 600. At the moment, most of them have gone out. Less than a third of the remaining savages in the tribe, including many old people and children.

But petru didn't dare to be careless. His only weapon now is a knife and he has a man on his back. He listened to Mrs. Larry's hint, carefully avoided places that might be dangerous and walked towards the periphery of the savage village.

One side of the village is a big river and the other side is an open flat land. Many crops are planted disorderly, but the growth is not very good. Most of them are sparse, and only a piece of plants that look like sugarcane are very lush. Next to the sugarcane field is a trapezoidal platform built of stone, which looks like a half built pyramid.

Mrs. Larry said that there was an altar where savages offered sacrifices to gods. Behind the altar, there is a large wasteland filled with rubble, which is likely to be their graveyard for generations.