Chapter 304
The city wall is about ten meters high, and the front is densely covered with sharp barbs. There are also many patrolling tribal fighters hidden above the wall.

Mo Sen didn't choose to go in from here. He climbed up the cliffs on both sides, then made a big circle and entered the inner valley.

Hiding in a corner and observing secretly, Mo Sen really discovered a strange thing.

As Hank said, the residents here sleep on trees and build thatched huts in the middle of the settlement, which is just their daily life, but there is no bed.

They seem to be subconsciously away from the ground after they are asleep, as if there is some kind of terrible existence hidden underground.

With the faint moonlight and the faint torches, Mo Sen's vision was not affected at all here, he walked lightly, and his figure shuttled through the gathering place like a ghost.

After observing during the day, he basically knows the situation here well. In his opinion, there is no need to check the living area in the middle, but inside an iron ship deep in the valley, it seems that Sun Linti is hidden. to the temple.

Also, near the rear mountain, there is a hidden cave, where several strong warriors are guarding the sides.

These warriors were obviously much stronger than the others in the tribe. They were nearly two meters tall, and they wore masks made of unknown materials. In the dim light of the fire, they looked like evil spirits.

After thinking about it, Mo Sen quietly approached the broken iron boat. He heard from Hank that he crashed on the island in 1944, and came to this island with him, and there was a Japanese soldier flat.

Japan and the United States were hostile countries during World War II, but after taking off their military uniforms, the two became best friends on this isolated island. They tried to leave the island eight times, but they all ended in failure.

When leaving the island for the last time, Junping was even attacked by a skeleton crawler and died tragically on the spot.

From then on, Hank basically gave up the idea of ​​leaving the island until this time Mo Sen and others landed on the island.

Looking around, the entire gathering place was built in a valley, the only gap was blocked by the city wall, and there was a large area of ​​water inside, but there was an area in the middle for the people of the tribe to live.

Looking at the structure of the iron ship, the whole has been dilapidated by wind erosion for more than 40 years, and obviously cannot withstand any form of movement.

But the surrounding environment obviously does not have the environment for a ship to dock. Could it be that this ship still fell from the sky?

Mo Sen carefully checked around the iron boat. The surface of the hull was intact, but it was severely corroded, without any trace of impact.

"So how did the ship get here?"

"Could it be that King Kong helped move it here?"

"But King Kong 40 years ago may not have the current body shape. In addition, according to the relationship between the two, there is no need for him to do so."

"Could it be King Kong's parents?"

Mawson was at a loss.

He didn't find the desired result around, so he climbed to the top of the iron boat lightly, and then got in along the gap above.

The entire hull has been completely hollowed out, leaving only the outer shell, but the interior has been transformed into a place similar to blessings and sacrifices.

After careful observation, Moson found no one. He slowed down and jumped to the ground gently.

There are many stone pillars erected on both sides of the hull, and a picture is drawn on the pillars with unknown white dye, showing the struggle between King Kong and the Skeleton Crawler for thousands of years.

The battle ended with the Skeleton Crawlers wiping out the Kong race.

What made Mo Sen feel a little strange was that with primitive weapons, ordinary humans basically had no power to fight back against the skeleton crawlers. How did they survive thousands of years of hunting.

Only rely on the protection of the King Kong race?

This really doesn't make sense.

Moreover, Mo Sen has never believed in giving for no reason. Judging from King Kong's temperament, his race is not a pacifist.

There must be some special reason why he had to protect this tribe and the people living in it.

Deep in the hull, there is a separate area. The stone pillars above outline a picture of Vajra holding his hands flat and the islanders sheltering under his arms.

Although it is only a simple outline, the King Kong on the stone pillar is lifelike, especially the eyes, which are like living things.

Mo Sen took a few steps forward, and just about to reach out to touch it, he suddenly heard a loud voice: "Outsiders, stop!"

Mo Sen's hair stood on end, his muscles tensed, and before he had time to think, he jumped out instantly. He rolled several times on the ground and leaned against the edge of the hull.

If anything unexpected happened, he turned and broke the hull and rushed out into the open.

The expected attack was not approaching, and Mo Sen looked around and found no one. He felt a little uneasy, and stepped forward a few steps, protecting his left metal arm on his chest.

"who is it?"

A sigh sounded.

It was only then that Mo Sen noticed that the sound didn't come from his ears at all, but was directly perceived by him in a special way.

"Is it communicating through brain waves? This is a bit too unbelievable."

Thinking of the communication method between Hank and the elder-like old man during the day, Mo Sen had some guesses in his mind.

"Wait, if that's the case, will he also know what I'm thinking?" Mo Sen was startled, using his perception to the limit, and carefully inspected every space inside.

But still nothing.

This was the first time he had encountered such a weird situation, and he couldn't help feeling terrified, but he quickly calmed down, stepped forward a few steps, and walked in front of King Kong's totem again.

"Kakkaka!"

There was a sound of turning stones, and the ground under the Vajra totem spread to both sides, revealing a downward passage, and then a haggard old man walked out of the passage.

It was the person who communicated with Hank during the day.

I don't know if it's because the light is too dim or for some other reason, but the blue lines on the old man's face are faintly darkened, some of which seem to hide some black threads.

The old man's eyes were pitch black, as if a drop of ink had been poured into it, and the thick ink couldn't escape. He didn't open his mouth, but Mo Sen could clearly perceive his voice.

"Outsiders, you are not welcome here, please leave."

Mo Sen did not feel any powerful aura fluctuations from the old man, but he did not take it lightly and remained on alert.

"During the day, you were the one who told Hank to deport me, can you tell me why?"

Mawson said.

"You have a devil's breath on you, and some other things." The old man stretched out his thin fingers and pointed to Mo Sen's right hand.

"There's a ravenous creature right there."

"These things will stimulate some terrible monsters and make them crawl out from the depths of the ground!"

"monster?"

"You mean those King Kong's natural enemies, the skeleton crawlers?"

The old man shook his head, "He is the servant who serves them, and also the enemy of our entire tribe!"

He was obviously reluctant to mention the skeleton crawler's name, but Mawson was taken aback by what he said.

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