Zhao Bohan was running fast in the jungle, a piece of his trousers was torn off by a hook, and a few bloodstains were drawn on his calf.After two more steps, several long vines entangled his left leg again.He tore off the long vine and looked into the distance. There were dense layers of thorny vines in front of him, which seemed endless. There must be another route to the village, but his chest was full of anger, and he didn't want to find another route.

He paused for a moment, then pushed aside the thorny vines with his hands, thinking that even if all his legs were cut off, he would still have to go to the village.

After walking a few more steps, he suddenly saw two corpses of rotten flesh, mosquitoes, snakes and ants coiled together in a pile, so he took a detour, and within 5 minutes of walking, he turned back to the original road.

There must be guards on the way to the village. Wherever you go, the goal is too big. Compared with the route full of thorns, it becomes a kind of protection. He began to feel uncomfortable. His brain has been solidified by wisdom. Will rationally choose the best route that will not be discovered by others.

He has been walking on the thorny road for a long time, and from hating the enemy, he began to blame himself.All in all, it was because he didn't take Shen Ling seriously that he let her drink to death.Regretted being impulsive, he didn't bury Shen Ling's body before taking action, but made things simpler and took revenge first.What if her body was devoured by wild beasts like the rotting carcasses in the woods, or carried elsewhere?

Zhao Bohan suddenly stopped in his tracks, the sudden noise made his mind sink into anxiety, and he reconstructed some things that happened in his mind.He conceived frame by frame, with his own reasons.Keep uninvited thoughts from entering your mind, and don't let them clamor and distract you.

Then, it's important to note that to put everything away, it's his time to be in charge and calm down.

What is needed now is a ruthless killer who can and can slaughter villages.

After walking in the jungle for a long time, the sky was gradually getting dusk. He imagined the scene of the village all the way, and suddenly there was a figure passing by on the road ahead. As soon as his nerves collapsed, his whole body moved forward with one paw. With all his strength, the momentum was fierce and shocking.

Unexpectedly, the claw passed by without grabbing anything. There was a big hole in the ground, and he was caught off guard and fell into the hole.

He didn't feel any pain from the fall, there was a ping-pong ping-pong sound, and he didn't know how many dishes and cups were broken.

Taking a closer look, there are all kinds of ceramic bowls and dishes in this cave. I don’t know how many there are. Even on the four stone walls of the cave, there are dusty dish racks with runes on them.

He clearly saw someone who looked like someone just now, he shook his head slightly, stood up from the ground, and when he looked down, he saw an ancient glazed dish and bowl. Not cheap.

There are more than a dozen ropes hanging from the entrance of the cave. It is obvious that this cave is a warehouse where people have stored things for a long time.The black hole stretched all the way to nowhere, and the width was just wide enough for three people to enter side by side.

This village does sacrifices, and these bowls and dishes with runes may be used to display tribute, but there are tens of thousands of dishes, with different colors and years, densely packed, and people feel very uncomfortable when looking at them.

These are the history of this village, the history of human sacrifice.

He stepped into the hole slowly, walking a little bit against the wall.He had an intuition that this would lead to the center of the village without being discovered.

Walking past the dish rack, a bunch of sparks ignited at the corner, Zhao Bohan was taken aback, leaned against the stone wall and paused for a moment, but didn't find anything unusual before continuing on.

He stared at the torch for a long time, not knowing what caused it to ignite, so he simply didn't struggle and continued to advance.

Zhang Xuanhong's blood-like altar came into view, making him gasp. How long is the hole if he goes on like this?

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