Mystery Makes Me Strong

run, run, run...

His breath was getting heavier and heavier.

The steps taken are getting weaker and weaker.

"Run, the lions are here!"

"Damn the devil!"

A group of black men wearing only shorts were running wildly.

In their hands, the invincible spears and shields on the grasslands, and even all kinds of long and short shotguns, including rocket launchers, were thrown behind them.

Just like the ancient soldiers who lost their armor and armor, they collapsed one by one.

A group of black lions were rushing towards them.

Someone had already been thrown to the ground, but the lions didn't eat them, they just continued to attack.

Someone was running and shooting backwards.

But those bullets hit the lion and just splashed, not only causing no harm, but making the lion even more furious.

Those who tried to do so were caught and killed by the lion because they slowed down their escape.

Only those who are desperate to escape can live temporarily because they escape in front of others.

The lions kept driving until many fell to the ground.

In the distance, several battered jeeps were galloping, occasionally stopping to save a few people.

"Save us!" Some waved.

However, they were disappointed. The ones who were rescued were tourists in suits and leather shoes, with high-end cameras, or black people in high-end uniforms.

"Damn, these lions have become so smart that they know to actively hunt humans." A driver drove a jeep and looked at the lions through the rearview mirror.

At this time, the lions are not as ignorant as before, sticking to their territory, but have a human-like cunning and take the initiative to attack.

It's just that they can't speak human language, but lions themselves have language, and roars and actions are enough to convey a lot of information.

"Alas, it seems that I have to go to Dongzhou, where at least humans can still be the masters." A white tourist sighed.

"Dongzhou is not easy to enter. You have to invest tens of millions, or have a doctorate degree or above, or have the title of an expert in a certain industry to issue a red card." Someone shook his head.

"The world is so big, isn't there a place where we can live in peace?" Someone asked in despair.

"Go to McCann. I heard that immigration has been liberalized there. Green cards are being issued in large numbers, with no restrictions on education, assets, gender and color."

"Why does it sound like a sick tiger invites animals into its burrow?" a wise man questioned.

"Well, it's better than here anyway. At least there's still food to eat there."

"Go and have a look, anyway, there is really no way to survive in this world."

While the tourists were talking, someone suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "Look, what is that?"

Everyone looked around, only to see a little giant three or four meters tall slowly climbed up from the ground under a baobab tree in the distance.

He was dark-faced, covered in leather armor, holding a sharp red spear, with bright feathers on his head, and a ring of khaki long hair around his neck.

As soon as he appeared, he rushed towards the lions chasing the Negro natives.

The lions, who had been rampant and rampant, suddenly stopped and started to retreat one by one.

As they retreated, they roared at the giant.

At this time, a middle-aged tourist with a face from Dongzhou quickly captured this scene with a small camera.

He is actually a scout stationed in Rezhou by the Dongzhou Inspectorate Division, and has been monitoring the changes here to prevent the disaster from spreading to Dongzhou.

After all, Rezhou is actually very close to Dongzhou, but the distance of several thousand miles is much smaller than the distance between the two cities in the north and south of Dongzhou.

"Oh, what is that giant?" a white tourist exclaimed.

"I can see that it is very similar to a black tribe in ancient times. They are good at hunting lions, but why are they here?"

"Warriors of ancient tribes?"

"Yes, they almost wiped out the lions. Later, the Western Continents invaded. The funny thing is that they were not killed by the lions and wild beasts, but they were exterminated by the same kind. The Western Continents are obviously more interested in them than the lions. Great." A naturalist among the tourists introduced to the crowd.

The jeep slowed down slightly, and it was clear that the driver had some task.

After the giant hunter appeared, he ran towards the retreating lions.

Behind him, the black people who were running away knelt on the ground one by one, calling them "Gods".

The giant hunter raised his spear and strode forward, catching up with the nearest male lion.

The shield protects the body, and the spear pierces.

The lion jumped away and threw himself at the giant's crotch.

The giant blocked it with a shield, gave up the spear, pulled out a bone blade hanging from his waist, and stabbed it fiercely!

The male lion was in pain, then jumped back and ran away with his tail tucked.

The lions fled in a hurry, and they seemed to fear the giant.

In fact, when they come together, they completely beat each other.

However, they have produced wisdom, but they have not yet formed such a strict organization as the army. When they found that their opponents could easily hurt them, they chose to retreat instinctively.

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"God, thank you!" A group of black people fell to the ground when they saw this scene.

The giant picked up the spear and stepped on the grassland with heavy footsteps, making a slight vibration.

He looked at the black people who were kneeling, suddenly his eyes froze, he raised a spear and stabbed one person to death!

Why?

The tourists originally thought it was a superman, but it turned out to be a lunatic?

Just now, they were driving away the lions that were hunting black people, why did they suddenly turn around and kill their compatriots?

It's illogical and grotesque.

"Why?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"Why would he kill his fellow man for no reason? Could he be an illogical monster too?"

The polymath just frowned and thought for a while, then said, "No, there is logic in his murder. Because he and these black people are not in the same group, it should be said that they have a feud."

"Oh, you mean that his tribe died out, and the reason for the extinction was related to the existing black people?" The inspector's spy asked tentatively~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Yes, this gentleman, you are right The history here is very well understood. Now many young people are not interested at all. They don't know the importance of history at all. They only know that hip-hop and parties are a bunch of waste. ' said the naturalist, excitedly, to him.

"Please tell us more about it, sir," someone said.

The driver increased the speed of the fleeing car, and other tourists questioned.

"Okay, gentlemen, be quiet," the naturalist said very expressively, "if my guess is correct, this giant's tribe should be called the Malus tribe, a powerful tribe active in Xirezhou in the early years. Tribes, and later the golden triangle trade of slaves arose, they were regarded as a thorn in the side of the people of Xizhou, and they instigated other tribes to besiege and hunt."

"The Malus tribe finally perished, while other tribes have survived to this day, survived the brutal colonial era, and established a modern country."

"That is to say, his appearance is not an asylum, but an avenger?" a tourist exclaimed.

"The Avengers, well, that's right. You must know that the Malus tribe used to have 1.7 million people, which was definitely a very powerful tribe in the colonial era, so many people died, and the hatred accumulated , I think he will kill a lot of people to vent." The naturalist shook his head.

"It's no wonder that they can't build a powerful civilization. They only know **** each other." Someone said with disdain.

"Ah, look, he's chasing after us!" someone exclaimed.

The Dongzhou spy's eyes turned cold.

He is just an ordinary person, with at most some mysterious props, he can't fight against that little giant.

But just now the naturalist told him a lot of information.

If you want to survive, you have to do something.

He looked at the Western Continents in the car.