Chapter 208
The sky is cloudy and the rain is resting, and the storm in the tropical rainforest comes quickly and goes faster.

None of the animals that ascended to heaven with me just now were spared, and all of them really ascended to heaven.

But right away, the problem came again.

I saw dozens of water splashes swimming towards me in the depths of the inland river, and the eyes of crocodiles were faintly exposed on the surface of the water.

They ran over to make a fortune.

"Ugh!"

With a long sigh, I waved my tired arms and swam to the shore.

When I got to the shore, I got rid of the leeches and piranhas on my body, and looked at the location of the coastline.

"Let's find Tuba first."

After finishing speaking, I stubbornly sneaked towards the coastline again.

After walking for less than a mile, a person suddenly jumped out beside him with blood on his face.

"Brother Du, you're not dead yet! I'm here."

The man was in Tuba, and he was slightly hurt by the storm.

"Go, come home with me."

I patted Tuba on the shoulder.

This former enemy was regarded as a friend by me, because he did not betray me at the critical moment.

After walking a few steps, I suddenly felt dizzy and felt a suffocating hunger in my stomach.

"So hungry."

After saying this, I passed out directly.

I don't know how long it took, but I was woken up by the smell of barbecue.

When he opened his eyes, Tuba was roasting a whole deer beside the fire.

"Brother Du, wake up, come and eat the deer."

Before Tuba finished speaking, I had already rushed over.

I ate at least half of this deer, and the desperate hunger in my stomach was suppressed.

At the same time, my spirit returned to my body, and more than [-]% of my injuries recovered.

"Huh! So comfortable." I lay down on the grass.

"Tuba, why didn't you kill me while I was unconscious, or run away?" I asked suddenly.

Tuba was startled, and quickly said: "Brother Du, you give me the holy fruit, you are my friend, my brother, how could I kill you?"

After thinking about it for a while, I understood.

This Tuba may still want to pick the holy fruit with me to eat, and there is a guardian beast next to the holy fruit, so he can only cooperate with me.

As for the patriarch who went to find them, it is estimated that the patriarch would not even give him a drop of juice.

"Well! Very good!" I sat up.

"Brother Du, are you going home now?" Tuba asked.

I looked at the location of the coastline, hesitated for a moment, and said harshly, "No, I have suffered so much, if I don't steal some ammunition, wouldn't it be a blood loss?"

Then came the old rules, Tuba waited for me in a tree, and I quietly sneaked into the white camp again.

No one will go to the second time after suffering a loss.

Because it is a fear that comes from the heart.

But white people can't think of it, I dare to do it again.

The beach was in a mess. The tornado that night pushed all kinds of marine life onto the beach, turning them into rotting corpses.

The big ship was even more damaged. First, a big hole was blown out on one side of the ship, the mast was blown off by the strong wind, and the cabin on the deck was swept away.

But this time, there was not a single white person on the beach.

Just a group of enslaved people on the beach, holding their noses and cleaning up.

I smelled it a little, and there was a smell of rotting fish on the beach, which hit my nose.

No wonder the group didn't want to rest on the beach, but ran into the boat.

But it's better this way, so I can sneak in.

Thinking of this, I repeated the old trick, put on a little make-up, and walked towards the big boat.

A white man was sitting on the deck, with a rifle in his hand, and he was scanning the surroundings with slow eyes, he should be on alert.

I guess Chris and the others haven't come back yet, because it will take ten days to get back and forth from here to my camp.

This time, I successfully came to the side of the big ship.

At the bottom of the boat, there was a box of yellow pistol bullets, at least several hundred rounds.

I quickly picked it up and was about to run away.

Just then, a black man and I came face to face.

I froze for a moment, and gave him a silent gesture.

But the black man's eyes lit up, he quickly grabbed me and spoke a bunch of English.

"Friend, can you take my brother and my girlfriend away? We don't want to die here." The black man said.

I looked at the surrounding environment, and I didn't agree in this situation, I was afraid that he would go to extremes.

And if you want me to kill him, I'm afraid I can't do it.

"30 seconds for you."

After I finished speaking, I put the bullet box down again.

The black man was overjoyed and quickly got into the cabin.

In twenty seconds, he brought out a man and a woman.

The man was black like him, but the woman was white.

"Now, the four of us clean up side by side, use our bodies to block the bullet box, and retreat into the dense forest. You must cooperate well." I said seriously.

After hearing what I said, the black man said strangely: "If you want to steal it, why don't you steal the grenade. The grenade is in the small room in the bottom cabin."

"Oh! Got a grenade?"

My expression changed, and I thought about it, and asked, "How many other enslaved people like you are on this ship?"

"Not much, except for the three of us, there are only a few people." The black man said.

I think it's similar, because there are as many as one or two hundred slaves cleaning the beach, and they must all be sent out.

"Good, that would be great, you three wait a moment."

After I finished speaking, I strode towards the bilge.

As soon as I got off the bilge, I heard a woman screaming.

I saw a white man in his 40s hanging a young black woman on a rack, doing beastly things in an inhuman way.

I walked over quietly and directly cut off his neck.

The black woman glanced at me and covered her mouth in horror.

"Go up and meet another black man."

After I finished speaking to her, I went straight into the small room.

In the small room, there is really a large box of grenades, pearl grenades, and the number is frightening.

I hurriedly found two bags, put a dozen of them in, and put the tab of a pearl grenade downwards, and hung an empty water bottle on the tab.

Put another bottle of water on top of the empty water bottle, and puncture the bottom of the water bottle with a needle.

The water line slowly flows into the empty water bottle.

The empty water bottle is hung with the ring of the grenade. Once the weight increases, the bracelet will be pulled away, and the grenade will explode, and then hundreds of grenades in the box will also be detonated.

Maybe there are innocent people on this boat, but there are always white people in the majority, and I can't control so many TMs.

After finishing the simple time-delayed explosive device, I quickly turned over and walked through the corridor, preparing to join the black man.

Suddenly, several white voices came from the door, seeming to reprimand the black man and humiliate his wife by the way.

I was startled, and hurried back slowly.

But suddenly there were footsteps on the way back, and two white men climbed down from the patio and sat on the way back to chat with me.

In desperation, I could only get into a room in the middle of the corridor and listen anxiously to the chat between the two.

Now I'm stuck in the middle, and it's the second deck, which is made of wreckage, and I can't break the windows at all.

I don't even think it's possible to cancel the explosive device.

(End of this chapter)

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