Chapter 124 124 Sly Allen

Allen took advantage of this opportunity to escape.

He looked at the bloodstains from the huge stone and shook his head.

"You deserve it!"

Allen left with his shotgun and crossbow.

However, on the crucial path, he had to leave a flaw to the cannibals.

Otherwise, if these cannibals didn't follow him, how could he kill them at his third ambush place?

So Allen dragged the ground with the shotgun and left a long mark on the road.

To prove that he was in poor health.

Only in this way could cannibals relax their vigilance. At the same time, Allen found a more comfortable escape posture.

That was to use a shotgun as a walking stick. As long as he was careful enough not to make the gun shoot off, it would be perfect!

Allen left the second battlefield. The leader of the cannibals encouraged his clansmen to start over again!

"Ulla! For fresh meat!"

He even shouted out a declaration that no one could refuse.

In this way, the brainless cannibals forgot the danger of Allen, how many of their teammates had died, and what they wanted.

They were all attracted by the flesh.

It suppressed everything in their hearts, defeated fear, and also defeated their vitality.

If you wanted to ask them what was worth their lives.

Their answers would rule out their patriarch, but they would choose to follow their primitive desires. Flesh.

As for the patriarch. Without the drive of the flesh, who would work for him? The answer was no.

Therefore, all the cannibals finally climbed up the slope.

"Ulla! Flesh!"

The fastest cannibal even used both hands and feet, and his face was full of eagerness. He wanted to eat the flesh in front of him now.

When he and the cannibals behind him were all stunned on the slope because there was nothing on the slope.

There was only a cold wind.

"Ulla, where is he?"

When the cannibals were sure that there was no danger on the slope, the leader of the cannibals finally reached the top of the slope. The first thing he did was to shout.

He had guessed that Allen had escaped, but the anger in his heart still made him lose his temper!

He even kicked the first cannibal who had climbed up the slope to the ground.

"Ulla"

However, the overturned cannibal didn't argue with his patriarch. When he laid on the ground, he found the trace that Allen had deliberately made on the ground.

Therefore, he roared and hoped that his patriarch could listen to him as soon as possible.

"Ulla! You have nothing to see!"

The leader of the cannibals rushed over angrily, only to find that this cannibal's face was filled with fear. He tried to stop his patriarch from beating him, and at the same time, he showed Allen's mark to his patriarch.

Only then did the patriarch realize that he might have wronged him.

But as the patriarch of the cannibals, how could he lower his head and apologize? The patriarch kicked him gently and told him to stand up and get up to chase after Allen!

The cannibal on the ground immediately stood up and ran forward.

This cannibal's sense of direction was good, and his observation was careful.

Soon, he found the second trace left by Allen, and he went farther and farther.

The head of the cannibals was satisfied, but the surrounding cannibals seemed to have lost their minds and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, their patriarch would keep reminding these cannibals to follow him.

Otherwise, if Allen saw that there was only a cannibal who came to chase him, he would probably kill this unlucky cannibal! Then he would leave without looking back!

"Ulla!"

After the leader of the cannibals shouted, the remaining cannibals rushed out like brainless beasts. However, what they didn't know was that the head of the cannibals and some intelligent cannibals had waited for a while before they slowly took a step forward.

It was obvious that he was using his clansmen as bait, and he had become a fisherman who cherished his life very much.

He did the right thing! There was nothing wrong with it.

"Patriarch, what should we do now? Should we hurry up?"

One of the cannibals closest to the head of the cannibals asked the patriarch.

The leader of the cannibals glanced at him.

"Only fools go up. Who knows if he has any more bullets? We have a lot of clansmen here. Why should we go up and die?"

"Or do you want me to die? Do you want to take my position?"

The startled cannibal immediately felt a gust of cold wind on his neck, as if he would be strangled to death by the patriarch in the next moment.

"No, I didn't mean that!"

His face changed and he stepped aside. He didn't dare to say anything more.

The leader of the cannibals snorted coldly and didn't say anything more, but he sped up his pace.

He seemed to be worried about something.

"No, the prey seemed to have been dragging us to the place they had arranged in advance to ambush us. Is it the same this time?"

"I still have to hurry up to see what's going on. If there is any plot or ambush, I think we should retreat this time."

The leader of the cannibals had just come up with this idea, but it was quickly rejected by him.

"No, we have lost so many clansmen, but in the end, we didn't get anything. We didn't get any booty, nor did we get any weapons."

"No way!"

He made up his mind secretly that he wouldn't stop until he got the booty.

With this thought in mind, he quickened his pace.