When the others heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

But at this moment, from the jungle in front of him, a lame old man wearing animal skins and crutches suddenly came out.

The lame old man had a bird feather in his head, a bow and arrows on his back, and a huge animal skin bag tied around his waist.

After seeing Zhou Fan and the others, he was stunned for a moment, then cautiously took a few steps back and hid behind a tree.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Fan and the others were cautiously guarded.

You must know that the primitive man who was killed by the brown-haired man before, except that there was no feather on his head, was very similar to the dress of the lame old man in front of him, and both of them should be from the same tribe.

If this blood feud is known to the other party, it will definitely take revenge on everyone.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, an old Huthi language suddenly

came from behind the tree: "Who are you?" Hearing this, the brown-haired man pulled the corners of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "We are here to explore! We came here because we got lost! You are from the Hussi tribe, right?" Hearing the brown-haired

man say this, the old man cautiously poked his head out and looked at everyone one by one.

Then, he walked out from behind the tree.

After walking in front of everyone, he said to everyone with a smile: "Distinguished guests, I am indeed from the Huxi tribe, and I am the current patriarch of the Huxi tribe, you can call me Tuba!"

After speaking, he began to greet Zhou Fan and the others one by one with an extremely strange posture.

Seeing him so enthusiastic, everyone immediately relaxed.

Just as the lame old man and the brown-haired man touched each other's shoulders, he suddenly sniffed at the brown-haired man, and then asked with a strange expression, "You met my clansmen just now?" Facing the old man's

question, Zhou Fan's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Fang Qian next to her was also full of nervousness.

However, the brown-haired man who was the party was extremely calm.

He put his arms around his chest and said with an extremely arrogant look: "I don't understand what you mean, we haven't met anyone at all along the way!"

At this embarrassing moment, the blonde girl Bis chuckled and said to the old man: "Patriarch Tuba, we are lost, and now we have nowhere to go, can we go to your tribe for a night first?"

Now there is not enough food in the tribe, I just came out, and I can't return until I find food!"

Hearing this, the blonde woman's brows furrowed, and the brown-haired man next to her also tightened the chains on his shoulders, and his eyes became extremely unkind.

The national goddess Fang Qian noticed the change in the expressions of the two, and after thinking about it for a while, she hurriedly said to the Tuba patriarch: "Let's help you find food first, and then you take us to your tribe, what do you think of this method?"

Zhou Fan also felt that Fang Qian's idea was good when he heard this.

When the Tuba patriarch heard this, he also nodded

and said, "Then do it!" Immediately, he pointed to the jungle on the right side, and said, "From here, go all the way to the depths of the jungle, and eventually you will reach a waterhole with big fat fish in it!"

After speaking, he smiled at everyone, and then took the lead and walked forward.

At this time, the blonde woman whispered to

the brown-haired man, "What happened just now?" After the brown-haired man saw that the lame old man had disappeared into the bushes, he immediately explained helplessly: "Bess, these primitive people are so dirty, and everyone has an indescribable strange smell! Not only this old guy, but even the middle-aged man just now! He may have smelled it just now

!". He had been in close contact with the middle-aged tribal man when he strangled him with a rope just now, and the brown-haired man almost vomited from the strange smell of the tribal man.

Hearing his complaint, the blonde woman also sighed: "These guys really don't pay attention to hygiene, and when I tied up that guy before, I was also disgusted

!" At this moment, after Zhou Fan heard their conversation, he urged the two of them with some dissatisfaction: "Hurry up and follow!"

After speaking, he shook the desert eagle in his hand extremely arrogantly, and then followed the lame old man into the jungle.

After seeing Zhou Fan's arrogant appearance, the brown-haired man suddenly became angry.

He looked at Zhou Fan's back, and snorted coldly at the blonde girl: "Later, we must find a way to snatch the gun in his hand! Otherwise, let alone ask questions from his mouth, we will have difficulties in self-preservation

!" The blonde woman said with great approval: "That's true! Let's see the opportunity later!"

After the discussion, the two followed behind Zhou Fan with Fang Qian and the fat man.

Since the Tuba patriarch was lame on one leg, he did not walk quickly.

Seeing the difficult appearance of the old man limping when walking, Zhou Fan was a little unbearable.

He hurriedly stepped forward, supported the old man, and asked, "Old man, you are so old, why don't you let the young man come out for you?"

Hearing this, the Tuba patriarch was silent for a moment, and then suddenly chuckled: "I will tell you about this matter in the future!"

After speaking, he pushed Zhou Fan away, then quickened his pace, and walked forward extremely stubbornly.

After seeing the old man's violent reaction, Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing.

The middle-aged tribesman he met earlier should have come out to find food for the tribe, but this person was shot with a pistol by himself, and was finally strangled to death by the brown-haired man.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan was extremely self-blaming.

Led by the lame old man, in the next period of time. The crowd walked around the jungle.

After half a day's effort, the lame old man led the group to a leafy primeval forest.

The trees here are extremely tall, and the foliage shades the sky and the sun is rarely seen from above, so the environment is a bit dark.

After coming here, the lame old man seemed to be rejuvenated, and his legs and feet became extremely light.

A moment later, he disappeared into the jungle in front of them.

When Zhou Fan saw this, he was secretly surprised in his heart.

At this time, he felt that his steps were vain, and his physical strength was a little unbearable.

He wanted to rest just now, but the lame old man suddenly appeared, and he has been holding on until now.

So, he panted and suggested to the four players behind him, "You guys go with Team Leader Tuba first, I'll rest for a while!"

Hearing this, the fat man and Fang Qian nodded and walked forward at the same time.

The blonde woman Beth and the brown-haired man stopped at the same time in a very tacit understanding.

Seeing that the two of them also stopped moving, Zhou Fan did not doubt that he had him, thinking that these two people were also too tired and wanted to rest.

He walked to a very flat meadow beside him, intending to lie down on the ground and rest.

However, when he saw that there were a lot of small insects on the lawn, he immediately abandoned the plan with some regret.

Immediately after, Zhou Fan turned around and walked to a rock next to him to lie down, and looked leisurely at the blue sky above him through the branches above his head.

Soon, he remembered the leisurely time in his hometown in the countryside, and his whole body couldn't help but stretch out when his vigilance disappeared.

In this way, the pistol on his waist was completely exposed to the eyes of those who cared.

Seeing him so careless, the blonde woman suddenly gave the brown-haired man a strange look.

When the brown-haired man saw his eyes, he nodded and smiled understandingly.

The next moment, he began to approach Zhou Fan step by step.

His purpose was very simple, that is, he wanted to seize the desert eagle on his waist while Zhou Fan was not paying attention.

At this time, after realizing the brown-haired man's attempt, the sunspots in the live broadcast room also climaxed collectively.

"Haha, brothers, this puppeteer is about to be robbed of his pistol! As long as he doesn't have a pistol, he's just a fish on the board! Lori fans

are up!" "YES! Brother Xiao Bo will soon get revenge! Sisters are up!"

Just as the sunspots were boiling, in the escape game, the brown-haired man had already walked to the edge of the flat grass next to Zhou Fan.

At this time, he was only less than ten steps away from Zhou Fan.

Just when the brown-haired man wanted to continue to approach Zhou Fan, something unexpected happened to him!

I saw Zhou Fan suddenly flip his body at this time, and the whole person was lying on his side, his face facing the brown-haired man.

When he saw the brown-haired man sneakily approaching him, Zhou Fan suddenly became alert in his heart.

He glanced at the brown-haired man with a strange look in his eyes, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Due to the blessing of the earl's mask, his words seemed ruthless to the brown-haired man's ears, and was filled with a faint killing intent.

Seeing this, the brown-haired man suddenly panicked.

He was afraid that the puppeteer would find out about his attempt, and shoot him directly in the head.

The brown-haired man has no doubts about the puppeteer's cold-blooded ruthlessness, and he has studied countless sources and videos about this person before entering the escape game.

Faced with Zhou Fan's questioning, the brown-haired man was in a hurry and suddenly thought of an idea.

I saw him casually pointing to the grass next to him, and forcibly said to Zhou Fan calmly: "You may have misunderstood me, I just want to rest on this grass!"

Zhou Fan heard this and sat up from the rock.

He touched the desert eagle on his waist, pointed at the grass next to him with the muzzle of his gun, and chuckled a little playfully: "Then you can sit down and rest! This grass is indeed a good place to rest!"

In Zhou Fan's opinion, there are a lot of insects on this grass, and if this brown-haired man rests on it, he will definitely be bitten out of a lot of bags.

So, at this moment, with a sense of schadenfreude, he was looking forward to the brown-haired man resting on the grass.

However, when the brown-haired man heard it, he always felt that his words were strange, as if they meant something.

Moreover, he saw Zhou Fan's action of pointing the muzzle of the gun at the grass, and thought that this was the meaning of forcing him.

"Is there something strange about this meadow?" Thinking

of this, the brown-haired man looked at the blonde woman Beth as if asking for help.

After a moment's thought, Beth nodded firmly at him, then quietly pointed to the grass with her finger.

In this woman's opinion, although the puppeteer is a little strange in his speech and behavior, there should be no danger in this meadow.

The reason is very simple, everyone came here together, and no matter how powerful the puppeteer was, it was impossible for him to set a trap in advance.

When the brown-haired man saw this, he immediately understood what the boss meant.

"In order to round out the lie and not let the puppeteer suspect it, I can only sit

on the grass and rest!" The brown-haired man sighed helplessly, and then after glancing at Zhou Fan, he sat directly on the grass.

However, just as his butt touched the grass, the ground below suddenly collapsed, and the whole person fell into a huge deep pit.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Zhou Fan stood up from the rock with a stunned expression.

He never imagined that there was a deep pit hidden under such a flat meadow.

He hurried to the pit and saw something terrible.

I saw that after the brown-haired man fell into the deep pit, his whole body was pierced by several sharp wooden stakes, and he was struggling with convulsions all over his body.

However, due to the severity of the injury, the brown-haired man soon rolled his eyes and almost died of exhaustion.

"This is not a natural pit, but a man-made trap!" Seeing

this scene, Zhou Fan suddenly felt a cold air coming out of his back, and he was a little afraid.

If he weren't afraid of the little bugs on the grass, I'm afraid he would have ended up with the same fate as the brown-haired man.

After seeing the brown-haired man's accident, there was a heated discussion in the live broadcast room.

At this time, the sunspots who were expecting the puppeteer to die were already speechless, and most of the messages in the barrage came from neutral viewers and puppeteer fans.

Many people who were not accustomed to the brutality of the brown-haired man immediately clapped their hands and said, "Hehe, this guy is finally dead, what a joy

!" "Indeed, he and the blonde don't treat the Hussi as human beings at all, and they really deserve

it!" "They are all butchers, and weren't the Indians slaughtered by them back then? There were no white people in North America and Australia, and it was after they exterminated the local race that they seized those lands!"

At this time, a person suddenly thought of something, and left a message with great excitement: "Now it seems that this brown-haired man has been punished by God! Otherwise, the trap is obviously next to him, why is the puppeteer fine!"

His words immediately aroused discussions among netizens.

At this time, a person who was meticulously observant suddenly said: "Who said that the puppeteer is fine? If I remember correctly, the grass where the trap is located was also selected by the puppeteer to rest here just now!"

Seeing this barrage, many people hurriedly echoed: "You are right, the puppeteer originally took a fancy to this flat meadow, but after observing for a while, he walked to the rock next to him! You say, could he have discovered this trap in advance?"

Seeing this question, some passers-by and viewers felt incredible, and they suddenly doubted: "What about the evidence? If there is no evidence, I believe it is just a coincidence

!" At this time, an old fan who has watched Zhou Fan clear the customs several times analyzed: "I have evidence here!"

After speaking, he uploaded a photo of Zhou Fan lying on the rock, and proudly analyzed: "See Brother Fan's posture, right? At first glance, Brother Fan is just leisurely looking at the sky, but everyone..."

The old fan reminded: "Look at his pistol, is it completely exposed?"

A small number of more intelligent viewers, under the prompting of this old fan, felt that they instantly understood.

Someone left a message: "That's true, no wonder

the brown-haired man sneakily approached the puppeteer, it turned out to be the idea of a handjob!" The old fan sighed in admiration and explained: "The brown-haired man never thought that after approaching, he would completely fall for Brother Fan's scheme! Brother Fan had already discovered in advance that there was a problem with the grass next to him, so he took advantage of the situation!"

Brother Fan then pretended to find out the brown-haired man's attempt, and then took out his gun to blackmail the other party, so that the other party had to step on the trap in order to fulfill the lie! All this is in his calculations!"

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

Escape in-game.

At this time, the blonde woman also realized that something was wrong with the brown-haired man's scream, and walked quickly to the pit with a panicked expression.

Seeing the brown-haired man die tragically in the trap, she suddenly gasped.

This woman never imagined that there would be a trap on the route led by the lame old man.

At this time, she glanced around, trying to find the trace of the lame old man.

However, the current patriarch of the Huthi tribe was nowhere to be found at this time.

The blonde yelled angrily, and with a gloomy look she pulled out her spur before attempting to track down the lame old man.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan hurriedly stopped her.

Seeing this, the blonde woman immediately sneered, "What do you mean by this?"

She played with the military thorn in her hand, her eyes were extremely cold.

The death of her companion has already made this woman's heart beat like thunder, and she can't wait to break the old Huxi into pieces.

Zhou Fan was a little heartbroken by her eyes, hurriedly took out a pistol, and forcibly said boldly: "I am also for your good! The Huxi people live in this mountain forest all year round, if you really want to hide, even if you want to hide, you can't find out even ten!"

Hearing this, the blonde woman felt very reasonable.

She gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "I will definitely avenge this revenge, you just wait and see!"

After saying that, she walked coldly to the deep pit and looked at the dead brown-haired man without saying a word.

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