Chapter 1057 is unsightly
Old Muto led the way before, and it was just after 3 o'clock in the morning when everyone arrived at Olduvai Canyon. It is still some time before 4 o'clock, which is the darkest hour before dawn. , which is also when most people are soundly asleep.
Since the gate of the camp had not yet been installed, the people inside randomly pulled two horse-proof stakes to block the gate. Those things could not even block the monkeys, not to mention the humans.
The unattended bonfire is almost extinguished, and the dividing line between light and darkness is gradually approaching the center of the circle formed by the tents. The two old black men sitting by the bonfire lowered their heads and poured saliva in front of them. Green grass on the ground.
“Ugh!”
One of the guards, A, felt that his mouth and nose were being covered by someone, and was suddenly awakened by a sense of suffocation. However, before he could struggle, he felt a slight pain in his neck and lost consciousness again.
At the same time, Guard B across the bonfire across from him had fallen limply to the ground. Jack withdrew the dagger from the old black armpit and stared at the stunned white light beside him. For his big white teeth.
Clay released his fingers from Guard A's carotid artery and put his limp body back slightly. Jack stepped over the dying bonfire and grabbed his feet.
The two of them worked together to lift the unconscious Old Hei out of the camp. Behind them, Old Muto's younger brother took off his shirt and sat in the original position of guard A.
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It's hard not to feel panicky when someone who's been in the city for too long is out in the wilderness in a wild land.
The unpolluted starlight is beautiful, but if you look at it for a long time, you will have the illusion of falling into it. When the moon is not full, the little moonlight can hardly dispel the darkness around you.
Guard A was very scared at this time, even though he was not from the city.
But when anyone wakes up with a sharp knife stuck to his neck and surrounded by a circle of guys who are eyeing him, the first thing he feels will definitely not be a sense of security.
Old Mu Tuo exerted a slight force on his arm and pushed the triangular thorn in his hand upwards. Guard A's body stiffened instantly, and he couldn't even hold his breath involuntarily, let alone continue to struggle.
The military thorn slowly pierced the skin on the guard's chin, and blood slowly dripped down the three-edged thorn blade. Only then did Old Muto release his rough hand covering the other person's mouth and nose and began to ask questions in the local dialect.
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"Bang!" A crisp gunshot rang out in his ears. Elijah, who was sleeping on the only bed in the camp, subconsciously touched under the pillow, but it was Touched empty.
Then he felt a pain in his ankle, followed by a strange force that he could not resist, and he flew out.
“Bang!”
Although Jack prefers to use skills to defeat his enemies most of the time, it still feels good to use brute force occasionally.
He slightly reproduced the way the Hulk threw Loki, but he still had to use a little more cleverness at the last moment, otherwise Elijah would probably have his brain burst and die on the spot.
Holding the little boy Nicholas who was still wiping away his tears, Hannah stepped directly between Elijah’s legs and stepped over his body to walk out of the chapel. Elijah had just been knocked unconscious. He let out an inhuman scream and woke up immediately.
The sound of Jack's gunshot was the signal for action. When he dragged the half-dead Elijah and followed Hannah outside, the place was already in chaos.
According to what Guard A just explained, except for Elijah who is qualified to live in the chapel, the others can only live in tents temporarily until the wooden houses in the camp are built.
At that time, Jack was still a little confused. He had a clear view of the situation in the camp. There were only eight tents set up around the campfire, and they were all small two-person tents. He didn't know how these guys were crowded.
Now the answer is revealed, it is simply squeezing, regardless of the number of people or even gender. After Old Muto asked the guard A about the situation in the camp, everyone left a militia member to guard the prisoners, and everyone else sneaked into the camp secretly.
The two men were serving a tent and cut the ropes with knives in advance. When gunshots were heard in the chapel, everyone opened the tents at the same time and pulled the rapists. The light of the flashlight shines on the disgusting flesh worms on the ground.
8 tents, more than 30 people, men and women, men and women, men and women, black and white, white and white, white and black.
Various combinations, various combinations, varying quantities, everything you need.
This job is easier than imagined, and more disgusting than imagined. The butt of the gun was smashed down hard. Old Muto’s militia boy was extremely ruthless. Regardless of whether it was black or white, he would beat the man as he saw fit. That's for sure.
Ten minutes later, everyone was gathered around the bonfire. As a few new firewood were thrown in, the fire swayed slightly for a while before burning brightly again.
“Put on all your clothes!” Old Muto commanded his two militiamen to throw a pile of clothes in front of them and repeated them in English, Swahili and several local dialects. Order once.
Most of the people woke up and put on their clothes tremblingly. The remaining people were still immersed in drowsiness or hallucinations, unconsciously making various ugly gestures, most of which were Those women who were abducted.
"These were all found in the tent." Aubrey handed several bags to Jack. He opened them and saw that some were large ones, and the rest were various dried mushrooms.
After giving water and inducing vomiting, it was daybreak. All the male congregants in the camp had their hands and feet tied up, and the abducted women had basically regained consciousness.
Elijah, who had several ribs broken by Jack without knowing it, finally came to his senses with a groan, and spoke in the tone of a magic stick.
“Whether you are the CIA or Interpol, this place does not fall under your jurisdiction. Everyone here came together with free will and came to this sacred place.”
Is the FBI so unscrupulous? Jack kicked him in the butt with some dissatisfaction and knocked him down next to the bonfire, almost preventing him from being burned at the stake.
"I am FBI Special Agent in Charge Jubal Valentine. Don't play Elijah. You have been arrested on suspicion of kidnapping 22 American citizens and murdering one of them."
Jubal has a sharp eye. , dragged him back and gave him a pair of beautiful silver bracelets.
“Nonsense, no one is kidnapped here, everyone is safe here, only in this sacred place can you get rid of the crisis in your soul, build our ideal hometown together, away from the devil and darkness !”
“Pa!” A woman staggered forward, slapped Elijah on the face with all her strength, and then rushed towards the little boy Nicholas in Hannah’s arms with a cry. .
"Oh God, what have you demon done to my baby?"
(End of this chapter)