Chapter 170 Perverted Game

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, just like spilled milk, as if you can reach out your hand and catch a handful of milky white. The wind passed by and could not blow away the thick fog, but with a deep chill. When Xiao Yun talked to Solo, his breath turned into white fog.

Xiao Yun hugged Bartrey and said a word. After saying something, he walked to the messy stone pile over there and walked closer. The two finally confirmed that it was a big stone pile, not a weed.

Every stone here has the size of a room, and there are various gaps between the stone and the stone. Of course, Xiao Yun and Solo did not dare to rush in, but explored for a while. After making sure that there was nothing strange, they got into the mess. However, without moving, the two felt that their bodies were even colder.

Although there are also some weeds and shrubs around here, there is nothing dead and dry, so it is not easy to catch fire. Therefore, Xiao Yun and Solo had to drag down the dead weeds. Although there were not many combustibles, it was better than nothing.

When Solo lit the weeds with a lighter, the chill around him was quickly dispelled. Solo took off his military boots with a golden knife and roasted his big black feet on the fire. But after roasting for a while, the weeds were gone. Seeing that the fire was about to go out, Solo couldn't help saying depressedly, "Mr. Xiao, I'll go over there to see if there is any firewood."

Xiao Yun nodded gently, and Solo put on his boots and left the hiding place. After a while, Solo whispered, "Mr. Xiao, come on, there is a good place here, which is better than there just now."

Xiao Yun quickly put out the fire, and then dived into the place where Solo was. At a glance, this place was really good. All kinds of stones were piled up with each other, but the middle of these piled stones were empty. The two of them got in, as if they had entered a stone house. Moreover, the vines that are full of stone reach into the space of the stone house, but they are dry and die. In this way, it is much more useful to cut off and light the fire with a dagger than with weeds.

"This is really a good place!" After Xiao Yun and Solo got into the stone house, Xiao Yun couldn't help sighing. The gap outside the stone house is not half a meter wide, and it is covered with vines. Coupled with heavy fog, even if they light a fire in it, it is difficult to find it less than two meters away from there with the eyesight of normal people.

"Hey hey! Little Solo is awesome..." Solo said proudly, and then began to cut off the dead vines that came in with a dagger, and ignited the weeds. In an instant, the cold stone house like a coffin was surrounded by warmth.

Solo took off his military boots again and put his big black feet on the fire to roast, while Xiao Yun also took off his clothes and took them to the edge of the fire to bake.

Solo couldn't help moaning comfortably and said, "My mother's God has brought fire to the world. It seems that he also knows that fire is very comfortable to roast his feet!"

Xiao Yun** put on his upper body, pulled out the stones in the fire pond with dead vines, and then put the roasted semi-dry clothes on them to continue drying. After that, he began to examine his wound and said to Solo, "If you are a sheep roasted on the fire, then you won't say this..."

When Solo heard Xiao Yun say this, he smiled and quickly pulled back the thighs, as if to think that his feet were the sheep roasted on the fire.

"Mr. Xiao, your words really make me want to get some wild animals back with a gun, just like we are on Reunion Island. Mr. Xiao, you know my craftsmanship. I can't say it's super good, but it's also first-class..."

Solo has lived in hunger and poverty since he was a child. His biggest dream in life is to have endless food around him. That's why he is so obsessed with cooking.

Xiao Yun also ignored Solo's boasting, but said in a low voice, "Let the fire be bigger and try not to produce smoke as much as possible. Although the thick milk-like fog around will make people unable to see the smoke, if the smell of the smoke is smelled, we will be in big trouble.

Solo hurriedly answered, and then took off his clothes and put them on the side of the fire to bake like Xiao Yun. At about the same time, he pulled out some stones from the fire pond, put the clothes on them to bake, and threw some stones in at the same time.

"Mr. Xiao, I have a question that I can't figure out..." At this time, Solo suddenly said.

"Oh? Is that so? Let's talk about it..." Xiao Yun began to hold the soaked military boots in his hand and bake them carefully.

"Mr. Xiao, we came here, surrounded by those stone pillars and so on. Moreover, these stone pillars are artificially completed at a glance, which cannot be the product of natural weathering. This makes me feel that this seems to be a stone factory. However, this is strange. Who is willing to run to this island and then climb to such a high place to mine stone? Although Little Solo is not a businessman, he also knows that this kind of investment will never make a profit.

Although Solo's problems have nothing to do with Xiao Yun's saving Yao Feifei. However, Xiao Yun also knows that there is something strange here. Before leaving here, it is also necessary to understand the surrounding situation.

Xiao Yun thought for a moment and then whispered, "Maybe there are some rare minerals on this mountain, or some venture capital companies want to develop some stimulating tourism resources on this island."

Soro listened to Xiao Yun's words, but did not accept it. He asked, "What does some rare mineral have to do with these stone pillars?" And the dark ceremony you mentioned. When it comes to traveling, I'm afraid no one wants to come here to see the stones with corpses hanging. This is not a pleasing thing to the eyes!"

Xiao Yun smiled and said nothing. In fact, Xiao Yun wants to tell Solo that there are some rich perverts who like this kind of exciting and bloody thing. If there is demand, there is naturally supply, so this kind of thing exists. After all, even dolphins exist. What's impossible for this kind of thing to exist?

However, Xiao Yun didn't say anything, because Xiao Yun also felt that it was not that simple. But the information at hand is really pitiful, so Xiao Yun no longer guesses.

Their clothes were roasted for nearly an hour, and then they were dry. Wearing dry clothes, that feeling is really comfortable.

"Hey hey... It's still cool to wear dry clothes! It's so much that I want to sleep!" Solo put on the roasted semi-dry boots and said excitedly while eating fast-food beef.

And Xiao Yun also put on his clothes, took a look at Solo, and said lightly, "Solo, you don't know that there are always some perverts in the world, like demon children..."

Solo was stunned and then said hesitantly, "Mr. Xiao, do you think this place was made by a demon boy? Impossible, right?"

Xiao Yun shook his head gently and said, "I don't mean that the demon boy has done these things, but to tell you that some perverts like this kind of bloody thing."

"Ah?" Solo looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief and said after a while, "Mr. Xiao, what do you mean?"

Xiao Yun hugged Bartrey, and then tried to wipe it with a gun cloth. After a moment of silence, he said, "Some things may be very unpleasant for normal people, but for some guys, they are very happy."

When Solo heard that Xiao Yun always couldn't say it on time, he said eagerly, "Mr. Xiao, what is it? Tell little Solo quickly, little Solo is dying of urgency..."

Xiao Yun wiped the first Batray, and then carefully wiped the other Batray on his knees: "It is to throw a living person to this place, and then open it to those who have money. As long as they are willing to pay enough money, they can take a gun to this place and hunt the living person.

When Solo heard Xiao Yun say this, he couldn't help showing a trace of anger in his eyes and scolded hatefully, "Fuck you, these people are all perverts. They actually hunt and kill living people. Aren't you afraid that God will chop them to death?"

After Solo scolded, he took a bite of beef, swallowed it a few times, and then said, "If I were the living person who was caught here, I would directly take the gun in their hands and peel them all alive!" Let them know that prey will become hunters. This game is not only for them to hunt prey, but prey can also hunt them.

Solo himself is a black man. In the history he knows, the history of selling black slaves to America and Asia is the most difficult for him to accept and hate. Although, what Xiao Yun said has nothing to do with that period of history. But Solo thought from hunting living people that those slave traders also hunted living black people. Of course, black people who could be sold as slaves were strong men and women. As for the old, weak, sick and disabled, they are the targets of the slave traders.

So, Solo compared this matter with the slave trade, and even hated those perverts.

"Ah! Oh... Mr. Xiao, I seem to understand what you mean. Those stone pillars carved with strange totems are to create a strange atmosphere. As soon as people enter it, it is like entering the tribe of primitive people. Then, those rich perverts can come here with their men and start the hunting game. Enjoying the fun of killing, isn't it?"

Xiao Yun didn't say anything more. Although Xiao Yun was not sure that the truth of the truth was really like this, this was also the most reasonable explanation that Xiao Yun could think of.

"Fuck, these dead scum, why don't you let us come here and play with these dead perverts? Even if my hands are tied, I can still break the necks of the dead perverts, nail their bodies on the stone pillars like nails, and let the scavengers eat them completely, leaving only the ugly bones and black hearts.

Xiao Yun raised his head indifferently and looked out through the cracks in the withered vine. The fog around still doesn't mean to dissipate. The sunlight seemed to be swallowed up by some monster, and there was no sign of it coming down, which made Xiao Yun a little anxious.

Xiao Yun shook his head helplessly, and then took the battle bag over, took out some food, and said to Solo while eating, "You have said that you can solve them by tying your hands. If someone catches you, those perverts are not here to enjoy hunting, but to enjoy being hunted."

When Solo heard Xiao Yun say this, he couldn't help smiling, and the anger in his heart seemed to be released a lot. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "These perverts, relying on their own bad money, play these games that are very dangerous to others, but zero danger to them. If these perverts were allowed to stand on a fair starting line, they would have been scared to pee in their pants for a long time.

Xiao Yun sighed gently, and the primitive accumulation of capital was often bloody and ugly. Whether at home or abroad, it can't be. However, some of the capital that has been originally accumulated has begun to change itself and become a force beneficial to the whole society. And some of them are more depraved and become harmful to society.

From now on, the primitive accumulation of capital from the country has become a force beneficial to the whole society in the subsequent development. However, most of the capital derived from individuals has become a force harmful to society in its subsequent development.

There is no personal capital in this world. Obviously, it lacks vitality, but all personal capital is about to gradually go to destruction. Among other things, the United States, the world's largest military, political and economic power, is ultimately weakened because of extreme personal capital.

A world-wide country has weakened only in just over a decade since the collapse of the Soviet Union in 2008, although there are various reasons. However, it is undeniable that the extremely selfish culture brought by the extreme personal capital and the extreme personal capital has brought the whole economy of the United States to death.