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On the edge of a black canyon in grassland, a low-lying area is squatting with an irregular khaki village. .
The village is like a dark plaque that grows on this pale yellow big grassland.
On the edge of the village is a place similar to the ruins of the ruins, and you can see stone columns that are either skewed or straight.
Under the setting sun, it is quiet.
A few African elephants were dyed red, and the elephant’s four pillars followed a small elephant, and the elephant ran a few steps from time to time.
Then the elephant was entangled in the nose to slow down.
A few sparse green high trees, several giraffes stretched their necks and chewed the leaves, and the tail was quiet and quiet.
The trees here are all solitary, and at most they are a few clusters.
Cohen stood at the door of the village, watching a group of black women on the upper body surrounded by a bonfire, not knowing what dance is dancing, they are not
When he raised his hands and clenched his hands, he sang an unknown song of desolateness in his mouth.
A face and Rosedam had a slap in the face of the bonfire, and the same drums in his hands, sings from time to time with the rhythm of the sound.
There is a young man on the side of the tambourine, very rhythmic.
Some people are tapping each other with white thigh bones, making a creaking sound.
Cohen wakes up this morning and finds that Rosedam is gone. He couldn't find it after looking for a while. I left the house alone.
The indigenous people outside are very friendly to him. Although the language is unreasonable, these indigenous people also know how to smile.
Here, in this completely unfamiliar tribal village, Cohen suddenly felt an unprecedented peace.
"It's very good here, right?"
Rosedam's voice suddenly came from his side.
"Yeah."Cohen nodded, he had already got used to the other side's ghosts.
"This village has a simple people and an ancient heritage, but unfortunately…We can't stay here for a long time. ”He regretted regret.
“Why?”Cohen whispered, "Don't you say that it is safe?"He touched a scar on his chin, this is the most
The deep scars gave him a different kind of masculinity.
"Let's tell you the truth."Rosedam turned his head and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. "In fact, like you, I am also being chased.
”
No wayCohen's eyes wide open, "Who can kill you?"
"A very powerful presence…very powerful. ”Rosedam replied in a low voice. "You may be under the same danger with me now.
。”
"Do you know Rosedam, you feel like giving me a fake medicine now."Cohen, I don’t believe it at all, this old guy is deceiving.
That is a standard. He didn't know how many times he was cheated.
"If you don't believe it, then."Rosedam also shrugged. No longer talking, both of them quietly admired the dance of the people around the campfire.
He quietly glanced at a direction outside the village.
For Cohen's trouble, it's just mortal entanglement, not a big deal. Compared to this, if that guy catches up again…..
After so many years of pursuit, everywhere in the province of Tibet, perhaps it is time to reach the final outcome.
I remembered the arrogance of the greed, and the death of one of my friends was buried. Perhaps from the beginning, no one thought that it would be such an ending.
。
He is tired and tired of this life of hiding, choose to return to his hometown, be born here, die here, is also a good choice
。
Rosedam's eyes looked toward the old man in the middle of the crowd.
"Don't give up, we are always standing behind you. Dam. ”The old man’s eyes say so.
"Yeah."I lost everything, but I still remember, I still have you. ”Rosedam's face again had a chrysanthemum smile. He suddenly
But lifted his hands high, clenched into fists, closed his eyes piously, and sang loudly with the rhythm.
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In the distance of the village, on the edge of the Grand Canyon.
In the setting sun, at this time, standing with a skinny old man wearing a gray-black cloth, he stared at the sheep skull crutches and quietly looked at the village in the distance.
The direction.
The old man had a deep scar on his forehead, as if he had used a sharp blade to cut the flesh and burn it on the forehead skull.
"Destiny guides me to come here, Rosedam, you can't escape…"
The old man is stupid, as if a gust of wind can blow down.
But at the foot of his feet, there were two golden lions at the moment. A lion was shaking the mane on his head from time to time, and the strong streamlined muscles.
The skin is dyed red by the setting sun.
The clothes on the old man's body are like a lot of cloth entangled. Compared with the mummy's neat order, the cloth on his body is more messy.
Disordered, messy.
"Everything is a guide to fate."
He slowly lifted his crutches and gently patted the ground.
Pa
The two lions at the feet suddenly roared and stood up, and got up in the original gesture, and shook their heads toward the village.
In the woods behind them, on the grassland, at this time, a lion cub appeared in a densely populated manner, and the number was actually dozens.
After the lions, there were a large group of spotted wild dogs. They ran in groups and ran like a cry. Seeing the number turned out to be black
A large piece of pressure, no less than a thousand heads.
These are also enough to pass the grassland like a locust, looking from the sky, like a black cloud rushing to the village.
Then there was a group of red-faced scorpions, these violent creatures and even the leopards had to shun the powerful creatures of the three houses, running in groups of swaying arms.
Just between the wild dog group and the rear, from time to time a squeaking squeaking, revealing sharp teeth.
The old man stood on the cliff and looked down at the huge beasts that rushed to the side.
"Destiny….!!"He shouted loudly. "Shred all the people who block you! ! ”
It is a native indigenous language, and the syllables seem to be a kind of singing, a kind of song.
Hey! ! !
In the village, there was a sudden bang, and the indigenous people rushed into the village. They set up a pointed wooden fence with their hands and feet, and they were as thick as an arm.
The wooden fence looks a lot of security.
The villagers showed panic and looked at the beasts in the distance.
Someone shouted something in the native language and called something.
Some people hold Kid to hide in their own houses, some people hold weapons such as spear bows and arrows, but most people focus on the middle of the fire.
There is the most mysterious and powerful witch doctor in the village, Dalil.
Dalil also holds a cane, made of black wood with a string of different colored bone chains hanging on top.
No worries. The ancestors have always been with us. ”He shouted loudly, and his appearance was a 10-year-old man. The voice at this time was
As young as a young man.
As if there is magic, as her voice spreads, hundreds of natives in the village suddenly quieted down and they gathered at the mouth of the village.
On the flat ground, men have picked up weapons, spears, javelins, bows, crescent blades, and axes. What kind of weapons are there.
The women began to lead the leader, and the village was surrounded by solid houses in the circle, with wooden fences and stone clay bags stacked between them.
k. Piled into temporary fortresses.
Dalil looked far away, and she could see that the man standing on the cliff in the distance was the chief culprit of everything.
"The disaster ambassador like the plague, he is back…"
Geek Feibo, this name may have been forgotten by too many people.
This name, which made everyone fear, made all the tribes tremble, and finally came back.
That epic experience and story is a memory that makes Dalil unforgettable.
She once thought that the geek Feibo was dead.
I didn't expect it to be taken away by Rosedam, because it was taken away.
"The things of the ancestors cannot be defiled. That is the root of all of us, the root of the blood! ”Dalil looks at Rosedam in the crowd.
The two looked at each other and nodded equally firmly.
Cohen's sensitive discovery, he may have been involved in something more difficult…
He looked at his old friend and the old embarrassed eye, and there was a kind of weirdness in his heart.
"The situation is a bit bad…."He whispered.
"We are going to return to the arms of our ancestors."Rosedam looked indifferent.
"I rub…."Cohen's face changed, and this time he saw that his old friend didn't make a joke. "you sure? ”
“Is it because of the crystal document you mentioned?”What he seems to think of, "the one that is respected by you as the ancestors of the ancestors
Document
"Yes. That instrument has always been with me. ”Rosedam is hidden in the crowd, whispering and Cohen explained. At this point Dalil begins
Loudly boosting morale, with strange words that you can't understand.
All the faces of the natives showed anger and anger, and the morale was suddenly encouraged.
The weird thing is that the beasts of the beasts outside the village, when they reached the distance of ten meters from the village, they stopped consciously.
Make a fearful snoring. It seems as if there is something terrible in front.
Rosedam looked at the beast outside and stopped. "Yes, the person who chased me, the purpose is to get the Ancestor document, which is what you said.
To the text of the instrument. ”
Seeing this miracle, the natives cheered up all the time. They shouted loudly, patted their chests, raised their spears and made intimidation.
sound. But more is to lie on the ground and pray loudly.
"To the papers…Things that are more troublesome than the secrets of Fortune Stone Clock, caused a lot of turbulence in the past. ”Even if not
The people of that world, Cohen, know a little about this. The essays with mysterious power are these tribes.
The source of all power has a mysterious and incredible power. (To be continued ……
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