Chapter 127 Escape 2

Qili looked at the conversation between the two of them with a little unhappily and fell into a moment of meditation. For a long time, he raised his snowy eyes and stared at the depths of the woods without moving away for a long time.

Gordon looked at Taylor for a while, and then looked at Qili, as if he understood something. Several people sat bored behind the rock and suffered from hunger. Finally, Taylor decided to catch some fish, crabs and other seafood for lunch, as he did yesterday. Otherwise, they would starve to death if they were not defeated by the indigenous people.

Qili and Gordon are responsible for picking up firewood, and Taylor and Jingyi are responsible for catching seafood. Like yesterday, they opened the stones close to the waters and soon found some fat crabs, but they must not have enough to eat crabs, so they planned to set out to the deeper waters to find some other seafood. Jingyi followed Taylor closely, mainly responsible for picking up what he had captured. She was not good at fishing at all. Looking at Taylor's quick and sharp spear with wooden arrows abducted from the indigenous people, one fork at a time, Jingyi couldn't help but look admiring Taylor: "Uncle, you are so awesome. !"

"Real?" Taylor smiled softly and asked rhetorically. Looking back at Jingyi, although her face was dirty because of her escape and hiding, it did not affect her beauty at all. Her handsome facial features were still so three-dimensional, matched with that small and cute mouth, shining brightly.

Jingyi was a little embarrassed by him. She lowered her head and said coquettishly, "Don't stare at me. You must be ugly."

"No, my Bella is still very beautiful."

"Thank you, uncle, you are so handsome!" Jingyi still does not change his naughty nature.

"Taylor, we have picked up the firewood." Qili and Gordon came back with a pile of firewood in their arms. Taylor's eyes glanced at the firewood they were holding, turned to look at the trophies in Jingyi's hand, and frowned gently, but still shouted at them without changing their faces, "Then come and help with fishing."

"Okay, come right away." Qi Li shouted to Taylor cheerfully. After greeting Gordon, the two walked towards Taylor and the others with a smile, and the smile in the corners of their mouths had not dissipated for a long time. When they arrived at Taylor, Gordon took the things in Jingyi's hand and said to her kindly, "Bella, you go ashore and have a rest first and let our men come!"

"Well, you must call me if you need anything!" Jingyi couldn't resist Gordon's enthusiasm, let go of his things and handed them over to him, and then turned to the shore. Taylor shouted at her, "Bella, don't go too far."

"Ye, I know." Jingyi also shouted at Taylor and waved to Taylor. Taylor was relieved to continue his work. Suddenly, Gordon next to him threw the things in his hand into the water. Qi Li held up Taylor's hand very cooperatively at the same time and pressed his hands behind him. Taylor shouted harshly, "What are you doing?"

"Save you!" As soon as Qili's words fell, several indigenous people came from the forest and walked towards Jingyi. Taylor looked anxious and resisted hard, trying to break free from their imprisonment, but they seemed to hold Taylor tightly and let the indigenous people take Jingyi away. Finally, after seeing the indigenous people take Jingyi away, the two of them released their imprisonment for him. Taylor, who had been liberated, was angry and punched him in the face. Qili did not fight back and let him fight. Finally, the tired Taylor sat in the water and shouted hysterically, and then became angry. The ground walked towards the coast. He clenched his hands tightly into fists and thought fiercely in his heart, Bella, no one can take away his Bella!!!

Taylor sat sulking on the beach and held the baked food in front of him. He didn't even look at it. Like a robot, Qili and Gordon had no choice but to let him go in the end. As a result, at night, the other side of the forest suddenly ignited. The raging fire made the whole sea red. Taylor's eyes suddenly opened, stared at the large area of fire, got up and grabbed the collar of seven miles, and asked angrily, "What are they doing to catch Bella?"

Qili swallowed nervously and said, "I don't know either."

Gordon looked at the red fire and muttered, "They are sacrificing. They must be sacrificing."

"You mean they are going to burn Bella alive?" Taylor let go of seven miles and nervously pulled Gordon's collar and asked.

"It should be that I have read the relevant written records in the book. Some indigenous people will regularly burn the beautiful women in the clan to death as sacrifices to the god they fear, so that God will not invade them and protect their country and the people." Gordon said some information he had seen.

"Now they have captured Bella and obviously regard Bella as a beautiful woman. They want to burn her to death and dedicate it to the great god." Gordon paused for a moment and continued.

"Gordon, come with me to save people." Taylor suddenly changed his tone.

Gordon looked at the burning fire, his eyes suddenly filled with fear, looked at Taylor in awe, and kept retreating.

Taylor finally looked at seven miles, smiled contemptuously at them, and ran alone towards the firelight. Qili and Gordon looked at each other and finally sighed depointed. Maybe they were wrong to do so. They thought that if they handed over Bella to the indigenous people, everything would stabilize, but now it seems that it is not necessary. Now Taylor has to save her. I'm afraid there will be no return. If they leave Taylor now, even if they can safely leave the desert island and reach the outside world, they can't live safely. Taylor exists as a god-like figure. Others don't know that they know that Taylor is As his ship went to sea, Taylor finally disappeared, and they appeared in front of the crowd unharmed. Even if they had good reasons and excuses, how could the group under him let him go!

Thinking of this, Qili sighed deeply and stared at the depths of the forest.

Taylor walked into the woods and ran towards the place where the fire was burning. He stopped five meters before the fire and hid behind a big tree to quietly check the situation outside. Many indigenous people surrounded the fire and twisted their bodies with little cover, as if they were dancing. Standing in front of the fire was a A middle-aged man with more animal skin, with a long beard and a word to the fire. Looking up, a long pillar stood in the middle of the fire, with a young woman tied to the pillar, but the woman was not his Bella. Taylor frowned tightly and began to glance into the crowd. Although there were many people below, he looked carefully. There was no Bella in it! What's going on? Didn't they take Bella for sacrifice? Or has it already been? No, it's impossible. It hasn't been long since the fire started! So Bella must be still alive. She must have been hidden by them! But this forest is so big, where will they hide Bella? Taylor began to meditate, but his eyes still did not leave the lively and crazy people for a moment. Until the end of the ceremony, Taylor patiently hid behind the tree and observed. After their ceremony dispersed, Taylor closely followed the indigenous man who had just presided over the ceremony and returned to his room, saying that it was actually a simple house made of trees, leaves and some vines. There is no problem to shelter from the wind and rain, but such a house is always dilapidated compared with modern buildings.

The priest entered the house, first removed all kinds of decorations hanging on his body, then took out a large bowl of water-like things from under the bed made of boards and stones, lay on **, began to pour it into his stomach, and drank several times before stopping. Then he went to the tile jar at the door and scooped a large bowl of water and went around to the back of the room. Taylor still followed him gently and kept a certain distance. After he entered the room slightly smaller than the front, Taylor rubbed a hole next to the room and looked inside relying on the moonlight. It turned out that his shell Pull here! They tied her tightly with some rattans, and the priest brought the large bowl of water to her to show that she drank it. Jingyi was really thirsty and hungry. Without even looking at it, she directly put her face and drank it down. Maybe she drank too fast and coughed violently before she took a few sips. When Taylor saw this, his heart tightened and wanted to rush in to save her, but only then did he find that his hands had been imprisoned. It turned out that the indigenous people had found him!

He did not resist and let them tie him up, but when the indigenous people wanted to send him to other places, he began to struggle: "Can I be locked up here!"

"No-Can." A brief answer as always.

"Why?"

"That-it's a saint." The indigenous people answered Taylor's question slowly.

"You mean the girl inside is a saint?"

The indigenous people who tied him nodded gently and admitted that their sacrificial teacher said that she was a saint, so they had to raise the saint until her gods awakened and pointed them the way for their people.

"Since she is a saint, why tie it up?"

"Saint-woman-wake-wake."

Taylor hung his head helplessly, and it seemed that there were no specific words from their mouths. What saint, saint awakening, these are all nonsense, and only these stubborn and backward indigenous people will believe in this set of theology. But now that they regard Bella as a saint, she should be very safe?

"Do you want to kill the saint?" Taylor asked cautiously.

"No-kill, you have to provide-for-prosive." The indigenous people returned.

Hearing what he said, Taylor's hanging heart finally calmed down. As long as they don't kill her, he will have a chance! His Bella will survive and wait for him to come back to save her!