alien island

Drilling inside, Zhang Yao first carefully looked around and found that there was nothing suspicious around, then went straight to the topic, walked to the wooden wall, and observed the clothes and bags hanging on the wooden wall.Clothes and bags seemed to have been hanging on the wall for a long time, and a thick layer of white dust had accumulated on them.

Zhang Yaocai picked up the ore dagger he pulled out from behind and picked up a corner of his clothes, shaking off a lot of ash and scattering it in the air.With all his might, he directly pulled the clothes down from the protruding hanging place on the top, causing another flutter of dust to fly. Zhang Yao hurriedly stepped back two steps to the side to avoid the fine dust floating over, and then turned his eyes to his hands Rag clothes and a canvas satchel.

First, he lifted up the clothes and searched through the pockets inside, but found no clues, so he opened the satchel made of canvas, unzipped the zipper inside, and searched around, but still couldn't find any clues. There was something useful in it, but it was empty, and nothing was found.

Zhang Yao couldn't guess who these clothes belonged to, which group of survivors left behind them, could it be the group of Pei Yan's father?These clues can't be found smoothly now, because there is no useful information left on the clothes and satchels. Zhang Yao has also tried to carefully identify their ages so that they can be used for inference, but he still can't guess at all. come out.He doesn't know the brand, style and age like that boy Xiang Chen, so these two human objects that he found with great difficulty did not play any role.

Sighing, Zhang Yao had no choice but to hang his clothes and satchel back on the wooden wall. He didn't know how many holes they had to search for now that they were going out, so that they would be lucky enough to come across some clues.

Pei Yan, who was continuing to add salt to the long knife, moved his ears, as if he heard a small sound coming from the hole, raised his eyes vigilantly, and looked around. Finally, he fixed his eyes on the dry weeds The resting place of the orcs piled up suddenly rushed over, raised the knife and stabbed it in the direction of the inside, only a sound of "swish-swish--" was heard from the thick weeds, and then someone The voice came out, and shouted: "Don't—!"

"Hey, stop!" Hearing the sound from someone, Zhang Yao immediately stopped Pei Yan from raising his hand to make a second cut.

Zhang Yao thought that if he heard correctly just now, he should have heard a human voice, or a foreign language...

Although he didn't understand what the man was yelling, he knew he had to stop Pei Yan immediately.After finally meeting a human being who can speak, he didn't want to kill that person into a dead person who couldn't speak.

Pei Yan obeyed Zhang Yao's words, stopped his hand, turned the knife backwards, inserted it back into the scabbard, stretched out his hand again, and dragged the person who wanted to hide deep in the weeds. out.As soon as his hands touched the man's body, Pei Yan sensed that something was wrong. The body was extraordinarily light. Leaving aside, the limbs... also seemed strange.

Not thinking too much, Pei Yan quickly dragged this person out, and directly dragged him to the ground closest to the shiny ore hanging above his head from the center of the tree hole.Once he put it away, he let go of his hand and stood aside, looking at the person who fell on the ground and tried to go back.Sure enough, it was the same as what he estimated just now.

Zhang Yao approached and saw this 'person' who was forcibly dragged out of the haystack by Pei Yan.The appearance of this person is completely different from what he imagined. For a moment, Zhang Yao's head froze for a while. He has never seen him grow up so big, and he can make a person like this...

The person lying on the ground with his whole body was trying to lift and bend his body so that he could get back into the weeds where he was hiding. He was shaking all over, and he seemed very afraid of the two of them.As for why he lay on the ground and crawled forward by twisting his body, it was because this person had no arms at all. From the shoulders on both sides of him, he could see a large wound that had healed. His arms were removed, not handicapped.

The people on the ground didn't look up, and Zhang Yao couldn't see what he looked like.However, looking at the skin color of this person, it is obviously different from that of the yellow race. The color of the skin that is exposed outside the buttocks and not covered by the animal skin can be clearly distinguished that this person is a Caucasian. With many reddened or long-scarred wounds, the entire skeleton of the body also looks very thin, and the man's height is not low, making him even more skinny.A head of chestnut-colored long hair was loose, and the length was close to the waist, but when the man struggled to move and crawl away, the hair curled up under his body from time to time, and the friction with the ground became more dirty.

Except for the amputated arm, Zhang Yao's most focused eyes were all on the legs of the man on the ground.The two snow-white, nearly pale-white legs, so thin that the shape of the femur can almost be seen, were stitched together by some kind of transparent silk thread.From under the animal skin covered by the buttocks, the range of the legs that others can see clearly has been completely stitched, and the legs are stitched together by silk thread, tightly sticking.

The thread sews the two legs tightly together, and the thread is pierced from the heel of the leg to the toes of the feet.I don't know how long these threads have been left on the stitched legs. The threads have almost melted into the flesh. If you observe closely, you can see that the silk threads are pulled, twisted, and the flesh of the two legs is stitched together in a pile. The wound left was deformed and twisted, full of traces of thin needle holes piercing through, like a flesh-colored centipede climbing up.

Zhang Yao has good eyesight and is relatively close, so he can see clearly and carefully.If one looked at it from a distance and saw the stitched leg of the man on the ground, one would really think it was a natural one leg, not two intact legs that were brutally stitched together.

The pale-skinned Caucasian man had his arms removed and his feet were stitched together. He was completely unable to stand up or move by his own ability. He could only slowly twist and bend on the ground like a maggot. The body moved and crawled away, the picture was too miserable and pitiful, Zhang Yao thought about it for a while, and he could guess that this must be the bad taste of the orcs, who turned a healthy person into what it is now.I don't know if the person who was crawling away on the ground was driven crazy because of it, and whether he could have a normal conversation with the two of them.

Of course, the main problem is that what the man on the ground yelled just now does not sound like Y language. Zhang Yao, who is not very good in Y language, is even more incomprehensible to foreigners who speak words that he does not understand. It is even more worrying about how to communicate.

Just as Zhang Yao was still thinking about how to speak and what foreign language would be better to say hello, he squinted at Pei Yan who was beside him, and after he realized that the people on the ground had crawled too far, he started to move roughly again, trying to make that appearance The already poor worm was dragged back by violence, Zhang Yao hurriedly shouted: "Pei Yan! You should move more lightly..." If the person was rudely and accidentally killed, they would not know what to do by then. Where can I find someone again...

Pei Yan obediently let go of his palm, releasing the deformed worm whose feet had been sewn up for too long, and the skin and flesh on the inside of his legs had begun to fuse and grow together. Ben turned his body hard to resist, but actually The worm-like foreigner, whose strength was still very weak, seemed to be taken aback for a moment after hearing Zhang Yao's shouting. Instead of continuing to crawl or struggle, he tried to turn sideways and raise his head. For the first time, I took the initiative to look at these two guys who broke in for no reason.

The color of his lips was almost purple, and his face was paler than his bare skin. The insect man just opened his mouth without making a sound. After trying to move his mouth up and down for a long time, he slowly squeezed out a sentence from the back of his throat: "Pei Yan... ?” This voice sounded even more hoarse than Lao Hu’s.

"Uh……"

I don't know why the people on the ground are no longer in a hurry to hide, but repeat what they just said. In order not to show oppression and tension, Zhang Yao squatted down beside the bugman on the ground, and scratched his head worriedly. , carefully recalling in my mind, what should I say in Y language now, and finally recalled that sentence, Zhang Yao hurriedly asked in Y language: "Hi, hello, can you speak Z language?" ?”

Don't blame Zhang Yao for blurting out this stupid sentence at this time. He really doesn't know what else to say. After all, he has skipped classes so many times before, and he doesn't pay much attention to foreign languages, and he hasn't learned much at all. a foreign language.This time he was going to country L, and he also agreed to fly here with the purpose of letting his friend act as an interpreter for the whole process.

And Pei Yan next to him, although he barely relied on the books left by his mother to learn Z language by himself, it is a pity that his father did not leave him a book in a foreign language for him to study by himself, so that Pei Yan is now also a foreign language. Completely lost all memory.Two people who don't know a foreign language meet a person from a foreign country. It is estimated that the three of them will spend half their lives gesticulating, and they can't speak clearly or understand what the other person is talking about...

Fortunately, the worm lying on the ground, while staring at Pei Yan, heard Zhang Yao's question, and finally shifted his gaze to Zhang Yao, and nodded to Zhang Yao, with a voice Gradually and naturally replied: "Z Wen... I, I will say..."

"Eh? That's really great." It's really not easy to meet a foreigner who can communicate here. Zhang Yao was relieved, feeling that squatting was too tiring, so he simply sat on the ground and folded his hands. Come on, continue to lower your head and ask the worm who has calmed down on the ground: "Well, I'm sorry to alarm you, my buddy is too violent, we just want to ask for some clues."

Unknowingly, his gaze returned to Pei Yan who was still standing upright and looking around with vigilant eyes. The more the worm looked, the more he felt familiar. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he spit out a name: "Philémon..."

Hearing this familiar name, Pei Yan immediately turned his gaze back to the man on the ground, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his sharp and cold eyes swept straight at the almost completely deformed bugman, and asked, "How do you know that I Father's name?"