I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 301 Mysterious Civilization
When I came back last time, everyone covered the boat with branches and hid it. After some hard work, the branches covering the boat were emptied by everyone, but it was still unusable. The side of the boat was hit by a monster and had to be repaired. .

Wang Liang used his forging skills to forge an earthen broadsword on the spot, felled a tree, and split the tree into suitable planks. With the cooperation of everyone, the damage was repaired, and he took a boat and started to head towards Island 54. .

The air in this different world is very good, the sky is very blue, if there are no monsters with eyes as big as wheels, it would be a resort.

Standing on the deck, Wang Liang looked at the surrounding scenery, and suddenly found a huge palace appearing in the sky, faintly visible in the white clouds, if he didn't look carefully, he might miss it.

"What are you looking at? So fascinated?"

Yang Shuwan followed Wang Liang's line of sight and looked at the horizon, but there was nothing but the blue sky.

"Didn't you see a giant palace?"

"no"

Just as he was talking, there was a "roar" from a distance, and everyone immediately returned to the cabin. One second before entering the cabin, Wang Liang glanced in the direction of the sound. A fish with a tiger's head jumped out of the water. , drew an arc and plunged into the water.

After returning to the cabin, after ten minutes, Fang Changshan let out a long breath and said, "We will arrive at Island 54 soon."

Everyone nodded, and relaxed their hearts a little.

However, Wang Liang inexplicably had a bad premonition. Last time, Jiang Liu'er said that next year's task was not easy, and he had to deal with it carefully. Confused, I can only take one step at a time.

A few minutes later, the boat docked, and everyone got off the boat. Together they pulled the boat to the shore, covered it with branches, and began to explore Island 54. According to internal information, there is a mysterious civilization on this island.

The way this civilization understands the universe is not science, but occultism, similar to witchcraft and magic, very weird.

Wang Liang obtained local materials, forged a few knives on the spot, handed them over to the crowd for self-defense, and made some clay figurines to walk in front of them to explore the road. There are also stretches of towering ancient trees growing on this island. After entering the primeval forest, the light was extremely dim, and the feet were covered with rotten leaves, slippery and muddy, and it was very difficult to walk.

After walking for a few minutes, Fang Changshan suddenly raised his hand to signal the crowd to stop. When Wang Liang stopped, he asked the clay figurines who were walking in front to stop as well.

"Looks like someone from the first class!"

Fang Changshan pointed to the big tree diagonally opposite. Everyone followed the direction of his finger and took a closer look.

It was a huge cocoon, hanging on the crown of the tree, and one could vaguely see a person wrapped in it. This person, Wang Liang knew, was Chen Xiaochui who opened the haunted house.

I didn't expect him to die here.

"Be careful, it's very possible nearby"

Before Fang Changshan could finish speaking, a spider the size of a truck tire appeared above the giant cocoon.

Wang Liang's middle finger immediately pressed a small stone, and everyone raised the crossbow in unison. Perhaps feeling the murderous intent, the spider pulled the giant cocoon and quickly climbed up the tree crown. Within a few seconds, it disappeared.

"call!"

Yang Shuwan let out a long breath, and said in a low voice, "I know that person, his name is Chen Xiaochui, and his death was too tragic."

Everyone didn't speak, they all sighed lightly.

There is no way, if you want to take something from this world, you always have to pay a price.

"You can't let Chen Xiaochui die in vain, everyone cheer up and move on"

Fang Changshan continued to walk forward while talking. Wang Liang ordered the clay figurines to continue to explore the road ahead.

After walking another few hundred meters, Mr. Mo suddenly raised his hand to signal everyone to stop. He pointed to the symbol on the tree trunk in front of him, and whispered: "Those should be the traces left by the mysterious civilization, give me a minute , I will copy it."

After speaking, he took out a notebook and a pen from his bag, and began to copy.

Yang Shuwan is an investigator, and she also started copying.

Looking at these symbols, Wang Liang always felt like he had seen them somewhere before. After thinking about them carefully, a picture suddenly popped up in his mind. At the beginning, he used the skill of drawing circles to "draw" a blah-la-la magic wand. The symbol is almost exactly the same as the one engraved on the trunk.

"Okay, let's go"

Everyone walked forward for a few hundred meters, and saw a huge stone tablet with characters written on it, which were actually Long Guo characters.

"The place of seal, the place of origin"

Wang Liang pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head slightly, not understanding, not understanding what these words mean at all.

After Mo Lao and Yang Shuwan finished recording the words, everyone began to move forward, and encountered a huge stone tablet on the way. The words engraved on it were still "the place of seal, the place of origin".

On the side of the stele, there are also a few fresh shoe prints.

Fang Changshan frowned and said: "We all set off early, and we didn't expect to meet people from the fraternity, what a bad luck!".

"Maybe people from the fraternity thought the same way, and they just met."

Wei Hu took off the crossbow from his waist while talking.

Inside the giant cave.

Five blond and blue-eyed Westerners were tied to stone pillars.

A group of savages with disheveled hair and clothes dressed in leaves sat around the fire, roaring back and forth. One of the old savages took a black leg from the grill and began to distribute it to everyone.

The legs were cut open with a stone knife, and the meat inside was milky white and exuded a strong fragrance.

The savages were eating happily when a huge spider broke into the cave.

The Westerner tied to the stone pillar became the primary target of the spider. One bite down, half of the body disappeared, and blood was sprayed everywhere. The other four Westerners were so frightened that they couldn't cry out. They watched the spider crawl. Come here, use your ugly mouthparts to crush your companion's body and swallow it into your stomach.

One of the Westerners, at a critical moment, broke free from the vines tied to his body and rushed out of the cave.

The spider didn't chase and started attacking the savage.

The savage didn't fight back with a weapon, and began to sing loudly. The distorted tone kept echoing in the cave, like a magic voice. A few seconds later, a gust of wind blew towards the spider.

The spider was scratched to pieces in an instant and died on the spot.

After the wild people cheered, they took the spider's leg, put it on the grill, and continued to eat the meat.

"What text is this?"

Mo Lao held a notebook, looked at the crooked words in it, and frowned.

"Go back and study again, time is running out, let's go first"

"kindness"

When they walked out of the dense bushes and reached an open space, they saw a white human skeleton walking on the front clay figurine, and suddenly there were a lot of fiery red ants.

"It's fire ants, retreat quickly!"

(End of this chapter)