Start the game with the goddess on a deserted island!

Chapter 206 Sneak into the opponent's camp
After walking for about three or four days, the water flow became stable, and there was a flock of seagulls flying in the sky downstream.

"Brother Du, we have finally reached the coastline." Tuba gasped.

I nodded and looked at the entrance to the inland river.

"Well! But you still have to be careful, maybe someone is waiting for me at the exit."

After hearing my words, Tuba's originally relaxed face became tense again.

Yes, the entrance of this inland river is exactly where Chris and the others built the big ship.

In case I meet them, it's enough for me to drink a pot.

Although with my strength, there is nothing they can do to escape into the dense forest, but I don't want to cause more trouble, I just want to go home.

Soon, we reached the edge of the inland river.

I started walking into the dense forest, trying not to expose myself to the sun.

Although Tuba didn't understand why my face suddenly became serious, he still learned the same thing.

After walking for a while, I finally saw the big ship in front of me.

The hull seems to be a little broken, more dilapidated than when I first saw it, and it seems to have experienced a battle.

On the beach, there are six deck chairs, and only five white men are sitting there, holding long rifles in their hands.

The number of people is a little less than last time, and Chris is not there.

"You stay here, I'll come when I go." I said to Tuba.

Tuba nodded and climbed a fig tree.

And I approached those five people quietly.

Because behind them, there are several bullet boxes, I want to see if I can steal a box and a half.

Sneaking to their 20-meter position, I stopped.

These guys were lying on the chairs. I thought they were asleep, but they were chatting.

"Did you say Boss Chris succeeded?"

A white man raised his head to the sky and asked comfortably.

"It's hard to say, if Du Yuan is there, the boss may not be successful." Another white man said.

"But, he went with Vincent. Vincent was a top sniper back then! As long as Du Yuan is killed, the others will definitely not be opponents."

"Hahaha, brother! You haven't seen Du Yuan before. He's too scary, and he's riding an eagle. Vincent may not be his opponent."

I, who was eavesdropping behind me, suddenly became ugly.

Dare to, they are going to attack my camp!
Moreover, among the five white men, there are actually new faces with no burn marks all over their bodies. Could it be that their army has grown stronger again?

At this moment, several white men came down from the boat, each dragging a woman in their hands.

They actually... started doing beastly things on the beach.

My eyes were bloodshot.

At this time, it was almost dark.

After a little hesitation, I decided to wait a few more hours and see if I could kill them all after dark.

Even if they couldn't kill them all, they would have to burn their boats with a fire, and it would be best to destroy their bullets and weapons as well.

On the edge of the ship, a group of skinny men were busy nailing logs to the ship.

Most of them are yellow, a few are black, and there are two white people among them.

White people who can be enslaved by these beasts are obviously good white people, not all white people are bad.

After making up my mind, I went back and explained the situation to Tuba, and told him to hide in the tree obediently, as long as I went alone.

Tuba also knew that it would be a burden for him to go, so he nodded consciously.

After another two hours, it was completely dark.

And I grabbed a handful of mud and smeared it on my face, and then I took off my clothes, dressed up like that group of slaves, and walked from the dense forest to the beach staggeringly.

A yellow man with skin peeling on his face passed me by and gave me a strange look, but he didn't think much about it.

Because of long-term lack of food and poor sleep, his brain has long lost his thinking ability, and he has become a walking dead.

I also pretended to be chronically malnourished, and walked towards the big ship with a zombie-like pace.

After walking dozens of steps, a white man suddenly pushed me.

"Go, carry the bullet back to the cabin." The white man ordered.

I froze for a moment, and got kicked in the buttocks.

"The reaction is so slow, do you want to eat bullets?"

I could only barely speed up my pace and walked to the side of the bullet box.

The one carrying the bullet with me was a black man.

He glanced at me blankly, then picked up one end of the bullet box.

There are many slaves here, at least one or two hundred.

And the white man just now had no burn marks on his face, he seemed to be a newcomer, no wonder he didn't recognize me.

The black man and I carried the bullet box and walked slowly towards the boat.

When he reached the shallow sea, the black man fell to the ground without warning, buried his face in the sea water, and remained motionless.

He must have been overworked, leading to a severe coma.

I hurried over and grabbed him by the shoulders to at least keep his face out of the water, or else he would drown.

At this moment, I felt a pain in my back.

Snapped……

A whip lashed hard on my back.

I didn't feel any pain, but I still had to pretend to scream and pretend to be lying in the sea water.

"Huh? The skin is quite thick, and there are no blood marks. Is it new?"

A strong white man came over and looked down at me.

I quickly lowered my head and covered most of my face with my messy hair.

"Oh, yes, yes."

I deliberately used a weak voice and said fearfully.

"Newcomers must understand the rules. If I didn't ask you to save him, you can't save him, you know?" the white man said.

"Yes."

"Okay, now you can save him, help him into the cabin for artificial respiration."

After the man finished speaking, he burst out laughing.

My face was livid, but I quickly helped the black man up and walked into the cabin.

The cabin is cramped, solid and crudely built.

"Now, I want you to kiss him, right now."

The white man said, with a perverted smile on his face.

I looked at the small area, and there were no other white people, only a naked yellow woman mopping the floor like a dog.

"Huh? Didn't hear what I said?"

After the white man finished speaking, he grabbed my collar.

My face was immediately exposed to the flames.

Visible to the naked eye, there was a ghostly expression in this person's eyes.

"Du, Du, Du Yuan!"

"Yes!"

I shot like lightning and grabbed his neck directly, but didn't kill him.

Because after a person dies, the anal sphincter loses its ability to restrain, and it becomes incontinent, and it is difficult to be smelled by other white people.

The yellow woman's eyes widened instantly, and she looked at me helplessly.

"Do your thing, just keep quiet." I whispered.

After speaking, I pulled the man into the toilet in the bottom cabin, took off his pants, and forced him to sit on the toilet.

(End of this chapter)