courier in movie world

Chapter 305 The active island!

Chapter 305 The active island!
"Your enemy?"

"Is it a human or a monster?" Moson asked.

There was a hint of anger on the old man's face, with some rebuke in his emotion, "I can only tell you so much. You are not welcome here, please leave!"

"This is the final warning. If you don't leave, I will use force!" As soon as he finished speaking, a tall man wearing a mask rushed out from the passage behind him.

Mo Sen had seen this guy before, and he was dressed like the group of warriors guarding the cave deep in the gathering place.

"Want to take action?" Mo Sen grinned, "What a coincidence, I thought so too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big man standing opposite him rushed forward. Although the big man was huge, he was extremely agile. His big hand like a cattail fan grabbed Mo Sen's shoulder.

He obviously didn't intend to hurt Mo Sen, but wanted to catch him and drive him out.

Seeing this scene, Mo Sen didn't use any excessive moves, he let the big man catch him.

The next moment, the muscles on the big man's arms exploded, trying to throw Mo Sen away, but Mo Sen's feet seemed to be rooted, firmly nailed to the ground, no matter how hard the big man tried, he couldn't shake it at all!
Mo Sen even had the time to grin at the old man standing behind, "I think we can have a good talk now!"

The old man was shocked, and his emotions fluctuated violently, making Mo Sen unable to feel what he wanted to express for a while.

"What do you want to do?" After a while, the old man continued.

"I don't mean any harm, I just want to know some truth." I don't know what the old man said, but the big man who grabbed Mo Sen let go and retreated.

"Outsider, the affairs on the island have nothing to do with you, it is our tribe's affairs, there is no need for you to get involved." The old man continued to "speak".

"What if I want to persist?" Mo Sen's face was calm, but there was a firm light in his eyes.

"Outsider, I admit that you are very powerful, but there is no existence in our tribe that can compete with you!" The old man spoke fiercely.

"I'll wait and see!"

Mo Sen clenched his fist slightly, and his left arm reflected a strange metallic light in the dim light of the fire.

"With this distance between us, if I want to do something, you won't have any room to resist." Mo Sen's tone was tough, but the lines on his face softened.

"We can still stand here and continue talking. I think this is enough to show my sincerity..."

"After all, during the day, you drove me out recklessly, regardless of my life or death!"

As soon as Mo Sen finished speaking, he waved his right hand casually, a red light suddenly appeared, and then a knife mark about two meters long was cut on the ground!
"My patience is limited."

The old man's face changed wildly, and Mo Sen's various performances looked like magic in his eyes.

After a long time, he sighed, "Please follow me." Then he turned and walked down the stone steps.

The stone steps meandered down and seemed to lead to a very deep place. Mo Sen followed the old man's footsteps and walked down. The firelight on the wall reflected his face constantly changing.

"What should I call you?" he asked.

"Name?"

"Here, the name is the least meaningful, and only after a person dies, he can acquire a name."

Mo Sen hesitated slightly, what kind of weird custom is this?But after thinking about it, he thought it was very possible. People here don't need to use language to communicate with each other. It is estimated that when a certain person is mentioned, the other person can easily feel his own thoughts.

"If you really need a name, you can call me Tuka." The old man continued.

"So Mr. Tuka, how do you achieve this strange way of communication?"

"How did you do it?" There was a hint of doubt in Tuka's mood.

"We were born this way."

Mawson: ...

"Then how did Hank do it?" After thinking about it, Mawson continued to ask.

"He has been approved by the prophet." Since agreeing to Mo Sen, the old man has been very frank.

"Prophet? Who's that?"

"A prophet is a prophet."

Mawson: ...

If it weren't for Tuka's attitude, Mo Sen once suspected that this was a soft nail handed to him by the other party.

After walking down for a while, the two came to an open corridor. Countless torches were lit on the surrounding walls, making the lights here brilliant.

On the walls on both sides are pictures drawn with that kind of white paint, but when you look closely, some of the figures outlined on them are pure black.

"This is the history of the tribe..." Tuka sighed softly.

Mo Sen looked down one by one, and soon found some unusual places.

The Tuka people on the picture scroll are brave and good at fighting, and there are even scenes of killing skeleton crawlers in many pictures.In connection with the strength of the big man just now and what Tuka said, Mo Sen felt that the power contained in this tribe should not be underestimated.

The big man who just attacked Mo Sen was helpless against Mo Sen, but according to Mo Sen's estimation, the big man had at least three times the physical fitness of ordinary people.

If placed in real society, he would be a proper little superman.

According to the information displayed on the scroll, although Tuka's ancestors are powerful, they are still not enough compared to the skeleton crawlers.They can only survive in the cracks, and were even on the verge of genocide.

Until King Kong appeared.

This part of history is basically the same as that shown in the temple outside, but the later development is quite different.

It is clearly visible that there are some black and slightly hideous individuals among the white crowd on the picture scroll. It is obvious that an accident happened within their race.

Seeing this, Tuka's narration came from around him in a timely manner.

"With the help of the King Kong race, we gained respite, but soon there were voices of disagreement within the group. They are fallen people infected by evil thoughts..."

"In order to gain more power, they fed demons with their bodies, completely turned to the dark side, and even began to actively attack other tribesmen."

"However, fortunately, all of this was discovered earlier. With the help of the Prophet, we drove the fallen to the ground and sealed the entrance permanently."

"Just when we thought we had completely eliminated the hidden dangers, one day about 40 years ago, with the shaking of the entire island, the entire island was raised countless meters upwards like a living thing!"

"While exposing more of the island's area above the ground, it will also wake up the monsters hidden in the depths..."

"They climbed out of countless deep pits that lead directly to the ground. The number is terrifying. Those on the ground that appeared with these monsters, and our former clansmen, those terrible fallen people!"

"But at this time, they no longer look human at all..." Tuka had a trace of horror on his face, as if he had seen some terrible scene.

Hearing this, Mo Sen completely understood where the wreckage of the warship above his head came from. It turned out that because of the rise of the island, it landed from the original sea level to the land below.

Mawson knew that crustal movement would indeed lead to changes in terrain, which was the reason why the entire planet's landscape was so changeable.

But on a lonely island, without the compression of other continental plates, how could this thing rise to the surface of the sea for no reason?
(End of this chapter)

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