Super Seminary I am a scum

Chapter 218 216. Battle Royale ([-])

"We want meat and bones."

Hearing Ye Fan's question, the other party smiled sarcastically.

"What meat? What bones?"

Ye Fan didn't react for a while, he only thought that the other party wanted food, so he asked patiently.

"I'm talking about the flesh and bones of your bodies. Hahaha."

At the end, the other party couldn't help laughing out loud.

What the other party said made the faces of the three of them become more gloomy and ugly. They never thought that the other party would actually make such a request.

The three knew that they had been tricked by the natives outside the door.

"From the way they were dressed, they seemed to be legendary cannibals."

At this time, Harris, who was a little pale, suddenly raised his head and said something to the two.

"What, it's actually a cannibal!"

After hearing what Harris said, Ye Fan and Chen Ping were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other. They both saw surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Cannibals, of course they know about cannibals, and they also know that there are cannibals, a backward and ignorant race in Africa, but they didn't expect to encounter cannibals under such circumstances.

The three of them once again discovered the difference in this group of black people through the window. Each of them had a few feathers on their heads, and their bodies only covered the most important part.

There is a weird symbol painted on the face, the shape of the symbol is like an ant or a bug, but if they look carefully, they will find that the combination of these symbols looks like the mouth of a giant beast. Seeing this They couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts. If the other party was really a group of cannibals, then their fate would be very miserable.

But even if you know that the other party is a cannibal.They also have to try, after all, they have reached this stage, and there is no way out.

"Mr. Harris So what should we do?"

Ye Fan suppressed the fear in his heart and asked Harris.

"Let's go, I'm injured now, it seems impossible for me to escape from here, the two of you hide in the city first, and then wait for an opportunity to escape."

Harris looked at his wound and said bitterly.

At this time, Harris' face became extremely pale, his eyes looked very dim, and he looked weak, as if he was about to die.

Moreover, it was the end of the day, and there were no good medical conditions. Although Chen Ping's simple bandaging stopped the loss of blood, emergency treatment was still needed.

This appearance of Harris made Chen Ping and Ye Fan feel deeply worried.

"No, Mr. Harris, we must not abandon you!"

Chen Ping and Ye Fan looked at each other, and they shook their heads at the same time, rejecting Harris' request.

"It's a dead end for you to stay. If you escape, you still have a chance to survive, so you should leave here quickly, or I'm afraid we will drag you down."

Harris knew that the two wanted to help him, but unfortunately his injury was too serious.

"Mr. Harris, who do you think we are? There is a saying in China called the grace of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. You saved our lives. How can we abandon you at this time?"

Ye Fan became a little anxious, and spoke extremely fast.

"That's right, if Mr. Harris didn't have you, Ye Fan and I might have died in the desert long ago."

Chen Ping stopped sharpening the dagger and nodded.

Harris froze for a moment, his eyes flickered, a warm current flowed through his heart, and he seemed a little shaken, but then he shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I understand your wishes, but I really can't do it now, you should leave here as soon as possible, my current injury is too serious, and it will only become a drag on you."

Rejected by Harris again, both Chen Ping and Ye Fan couldn't help but feel sad for a while, but they didn't leave, didn't say anything, instead they didn't move a step.

Seeing the two resolutely refused to leave, Harris frowned deeper and deeper.

He really couldn't figure it out, what he said just now was obviously to make them escape from here, but why they have been unwilling to leave?
Does it have something to do with their Chinese culture and education?
"Since you are unwilling to leave, then I have nothing to do, but you still have to be ready to fight."

Seeing the resolute expressions of the two, Harris also knew that dissuading was useless, and he could only choose to fight. However, he was a little worried about the safety of Ye Fan and Chen Ping, so he reminded him a few words.

"Well. We'll definitely play it safe."

Chen Ping and Ye Fan nodded, indicating that they knew what to do.

Then Chen Ping helped Harris up and walked upstairs.

Ye Fan followed closely, planning to rely on the stairs to fight the cannibals outside.

With a "bang", the door of this building was kicked open, and a group of cannibals armed with simple weapons, strong, with lines painted on their bodies, and ferocious and ferocious faces appeared in the sight of the three.

"Ho, ho, ho"

As soon as this group of cannibals entered the empty room, they immediately let out a deafening roar, and their blood-red pupils were filled with bloodthirsty light, as if they were about to rush forward and tear them apart at any time.

After scanning around the house, they climbed up the stairs.

But the three were not worried, because they found some thumbtacks in this room, and then threw these thumbtacks on the stairs, ready to welcome these unexpected guests.

"Wow~ah~"

Several cannibals who rushed to the front, just approached the edge of the stairs, suddenly let out a shrill scream.

They rolled down the stairs crying in pain holding their bleeding soles, and the blood kept flowing out, which looked extremely shocking.

The cannibals at the back saw that their companion was injured, so they didn't dare to climb the stairs anymore.

"Fire arrows!"

There was a hat made of feathers on top of his head, ghostly symbols on his face, and a somewhat skinny man who made a creepy sound.

Following the man's order, several cannibals standing beside him immediately took out their crossbows and aimed at the stairs.

"Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A few arrows shot over with a sharp wind.

The arrow pierced the air, and with a sharp piercing sound, it shot fiercely at Ye Fan who was watching the show at the stairs.

"I rely on!"

Ye Fan's face changed, he quickly retracted his head to avoid these arrows, and then climbed up the stairs without looking back, he didn't want to try the feeling of being pierced by arrows.

(End of this chapter)