Start From Skull Island and Push the World

v6 Chapter 3: Looking up at the huge figure

Why are there guns here?

How can these natives use guns?

Every outsider has such a question mark in his heart.

And the most shocked is undoubtedly the captain who was shot.

The moment before, he was holding a pistol at these natives, and he was full of superiority.

The next moment he shot himself.

Fortunately, although Ding Zheng left some foreign guns in the village, the number of bullets was not many, only a few dozen.

Therefore, Ju Shan and others are really used as artifacts, and they will not be used at all until the crisis.

So that the patriarch with the best marksmanship, Jushan, has extremely limited accuracy.

Otherwise, the shot just now would not have hit him in the shoulder, but in the heart.

"run!"

"They have guns too!"

"Run!"

The captain regained his senses under the stimulation of the severe pain, and his sense of superiority disappeared suddenly, and before he could tangle where the guns came from these natives, he shouted at the top of his voice.

The natives, who were shocked by the guns in the captain's hands, were awakened by this shout.

The outsider who was shocked by the foreign gun in the giant mountain was also awakened by the shout.

The two sides suddenly became a mess again.

The natives roared the war song and were about to dash forward without fear of death.

Ju Shan hurriedly shouted: "Come back! Let them go!"

"They also have artifacts in their hands!"

"Let them go!"

The natives stopped immediately, but in the end the battle song continued to sing.

The captain and the crew also quickly brought the few remaining crew members.

He fled the village in a panic.

People who don't know read it, and maybe they think there is some kind of farewell meeting being held here.

Soon, the outsiders disappeared without a trace.

But left behind the heroine Annie of the crew, and the camera that the director Karl attached great importance to!

The giant mountain looked at the background of the outsiders with solemn eyes.

The reason why he let these people go.

It is precisely because of this.

They just need to be able to offer gifts to God.

And the weapon in the opponent's hand is very different from the divine weapon left by the gods.

But the giant mountain can be sure that it is an artifact.

Another artifact they hadn't seen before.

As for how the artifacts appeared in the hands of these outsiders.

We can only wait for the sacrifice tonight to see if we can ask the clan witch to ask the god.

Ju Shan turned to look at the oldest old woman in the village.

This is the clan witch in the village.

He has lived for more than 70 years. Although he is blind in one eye, he has the magical ability of spiritual communication.

Be able to see clearly what God is expressing.

Before King Kong came to the village to ask for wooden boards and ropes, she heard it all.

...

The conflict between the two sides started quickly and stopped quickly.

And they were all too frightened by the firearms in the opponent's hands to dare to do it again.

Gotta say it's kind of funny.

The outsiders fled to the beach and immediately paddled small canoes back to the big boat.

"Damn, how come the natives have guns? Or are we blinded? What the **** is TM?" Sailors are still trembling, and still can't accept the fact that the natives have guns in their hands.

The captain had already dealt with a gunshot wound to the shoulder.

His eyes were equally terrified.

After thinking for a while, the captain looked up, looked at the pouring rain outside the cabin, and said firmly: "No matter what, now we must leave these immediately, we must be fast, the compass is useless in this place."

"The boat can't start." The black first mate walked in from outside, soaked with rain, and shouted, "It's raining heavily, and the cabin is sinking!"

The captain stood up from his seat at once: "Then let me move! Splash out the water that entered the boat, and throw away everything you don't need, hurry up!"

"No!" Karl stood up from the chair, holding the wine bottle in his hand, his body was still shaking slightly.

He had just walked through the gate of hell, and he had to drink some red wine to suppress his shock.

"We can't just leave like this!" His eyes were red and his eyes looked rather hideous.

The captain stared at him fiercely: "Are you still dreaming about your movie? All the people who died were the ones you brought. You still refuse to wake up after seven people died?"

"Because they're all dead, I can't let them die in vain! I want to get my camera back, and I'm going to make money from what I filmed inside, and then give it to their families!" Carl yelled excitedly, "We I can't just leave like this, never!"

The whole cabin was taken aback and looked at Carl blankly.

The captain was even more angry, and even had the urge to shoot the fat man.

"Carl is right, we can't leave!" Just then, the screenwriter Jack also spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

He looked at the people in the cabin with a calm expression and a calm tone: "Annie was taken away by them, we have to save her back."

"Come on! She's your woman. If you want to save yourself, don't try to drag us to death." Bruce, the male protagonist of the crew, also had a look of fear on his face.

Seeing with his own eyes more than half of his colleagues were stabbed to death by the spears of the natives, his guts have been destroyed by the terrible natives.

At the same time, I don't think I have always been so lucky to survive.

"Didn't you see those natives? All of them are as strong as bodybuilding champions. I have practiced boxing for a few years, but I can't beat them at all."

"They still have guns? Can you imagine?"

No one paid any attention to him.

This male protagonist came all the way, and was very arrogant on the boat, and few people liked it.

But Annie was different.

The heroine, who turned out to be a vaudeville comedian, has a very good relationship with the crew.

During the boring journey at sea, it was because she occasionally danced and performed acrobatics that added some color.

Moreover, Anne is also very beautiful.

There is no such beauty that a man will not be tempted by.

When Jack spoke out about Annie's arrest, everyone except Bruce fell silent.

"Yes, we have to save Annie!" Carl also said.

Because of this, he also has the opportunity to get his camera back.

The captain lowered his head for a long time, and finally raised his head.

He has made a decision!

...

evening.

The rainstorm has stopped.

When it's still dark.

Aboriginals have already started a bonfire.

The raging flames illuminated the entire city wall, and most of the Skull Island was illuminated red.

The fiery red light, like the rising sun, shone straight to the highest mountain on the island.

The natives stood on the city walls, beat with wooden sticks, made rhythmic bangs, danced and sang songs.

The sound went all the way to Skull Island, into the pine forest, and on the highest mountain, into King Kong's ears.

"Wow!"

clap clap!

"Wow!"

clap clap!

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Wow!"

clap clap!

...

Continuous singing and dancing and percussion.

The heroine Annie.

This beautiful blond woman from New York has been washed and tied firmly to the wooden bridge that leads directly to Skull Island.

As the sound slowly dropped.

"Help! Help me!"

"Who can help me!"

"what!"

Annie was still awake.

But no matter how she struggled and screamed, she couldn't stop it.

The organ is opened.

The wooden bridge slowly descended, and then stopped on the ground on the opposite bank.

The jungle with no visible edge, like a giant beast about to wake up, swallowed her in her mouth.

Indigenous people threw themselves into the feast.

Little did he know the beach behind him.

Those outsiders who had already left, sneaked up again by the night.

Thirty people in total, all armed with firearms.

Compared to the afternoon, they were fully armed at this time.

The gun in his hand is no longer a small pistol.

But all kinds of the most advanced submachine guns and rifles.

There were even several crew members carrying a machine gun hand in hand.

As long as a suitable place is found and the machine gun is swept away, the indigenous people are simply powerless to resist.

In addition to shipping by sea, the captain of this ship also works part-time in illegal smuggling of rare animals.

There is more than just a variety of things to deal with beast animals on board.

And these huge numbers of weapons.

That's why.

Only then did they have the confidence to come back and save people.

"Here, let's send these savages to hell!"

The captain pinpointed the position to place the pole gun, looked at the natives on the city wall who were jumping and screaming like crazy, and said viciously.

Director Carl took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly searched around.

The camera, which was thrown away like junk, was soon found.

Indigenous people naturally don't understand this stuff.

"Fortunately it wasn't bad."

He picked up the camera and planned to go back to the boat first.

lest the chaos later shatter all his precious images.

However, only a few steps were taken.

He realized it was wrong.

Originally full of voices, the bustling village suddenly became quiet!

"I was found?"

Carl's heart skipped a beat.

Turn your head slowly.

Immediately, he saw the indigenous people who were singing and dancing like crazy people just a moment ago.

At this time, it was as if he had lost his soul, standing quietly on the city wall.

One by one, they stared at the back of the city wall without moving.

Was completely attracted by what was behind the city walls.

No more singing, no dancing, no breathing.

There was only the sound of the raging fire burning in the night.

"It's good not to be found."

Carl carefully retracted his gaze and was about to continue walking back.

And right now.

Suddenly, a terrified scream sounded.

tore up this peaceful night.

"what!!!!"

It was the voice of the heroine Annie.

Just behind the city walls.

Carl stopped for a moment, but he didn't wait for him to come back to his senses.

Sudden.

Like a thunderbolt.

Another angry roar sounded from behind the city wall.

"Roar!!!!!"

The roar exploded directly in Carl's ear!

He just felt his head shake.

The ears buzzed as if they were deaf.

Carl was confused for a while.

Turned.

See the captain and crew standing on high with their machine guns mounted.

Seeing these people are also looking in the direction that the natives are looking.

The fear on his face was like seeing a devil.

Then, the captain came back to his senses, shaking his hands like a madman and yelling.

The tinnitus subsided a little, and Carl finally heard the captain's hoarse and dry howl.

"Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!!!!"

"Annie! Annie!" the screenwriter Jack yelled, trying to dash forward.

But he was firmly grasped, and he was not allowed to pass.

Those people looked scared as if they had seen the devil.

Yes, only the devil can make people so fearful.

what is that?

Carl was puzzled.

He couldn't help but look towards the city wall again.

The natives fell to the ground under the fire of machine guns and submachine guns.

Screaming and running away.

There was no fighting back at all.

But suddenly.

Boom!

The sound of a giant collapsing entered Carl's ears.

Then, he saw with his own eyes the wall of the indigenous village, which was nearly 20 meters high and built of boulders and rough wood.

It was like being hit by a fast-moving train and collapsing.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

The wall fell down.

Broken stones flew out.

A few pieces even brushed past Carl.

then.

There seemed to be a figure jumping high from the opposite bank.

Straight across a distance of dozens of meters, jumped over.

fall to the ground.

Bang!

The ground beneath his feet seemed to be shaken~lightnovelpub.net~ Carl opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the huge black shadow more than ten meters high, slowly standing up amid the billowing smoke.

Standing in front of that majestic island.

Standing in the eyes of every outsider looking up.

"What's this?"

Carl was stunned on the spot, his eyes were full of surprise, and he spit out doubts from the bottom of his heart.

The black image was answering, taking a step forward, and roaring back to the sky.

"Roar!!!!!"

Carl finally recovered completely.

He swallowed his saliva, turned and ran.

Protecting the camera, as if this thing is more important than life.