Chapter 26 Curse

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"I'm not leaving!"

A cry of grief suddenly sounded from the crowd,

"Amu is dead! Father is also dead! Too many of our clansmen have died!"

The mournful voice immediately triggered everyone's suppressed emotions, and they all began to cry.

"Ugh!"

The primitive man with scars all over his body suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Xie whose face had darkened with uneasiness.

"It's okay!" He smiled reluctantly, and when the other party was about to say something, he waved his hand and interrupted,

"I know that none of the clan members want to leave!"

After saying that, he turned around calmly and glanced at the tribesmen who were already sitting on the ground, venting their sorrow. After pondering for a moment, he raised his feet and walked towards the tribesman who started crying.

Looking at Xi's back, the primitive man opened his mouth to say something, but finally hesitated and closed his mouth.

He glanced worriedly at the clansmen who were still crying, knowing in his heart what he was going to do!

The tribe needs him now, all the tribesmen need him at this moment, but he will never let the tribesmen stay here and face the threat of death.

No one in the tribe today understands Na better than him. He may not be the most powerful tribesman, but he is the most ruthless.

Not just being cruel to others, but also being cruel to yourself.

As a member of the hunting tribe, he had seen with his own eyes many times that when everyone gave up hunting the beast, he himself took a stone and rushed over desperately.

No matter how he was hit and vomited blood, he still picked up the stone in his hand and smashed those beasts to death with one or two blows.

Even thinking about it now, he couldn't help but be afraid of the crazy side revealed!

"Don't you want to leave?"

The tribesman who was kneeling on the ground and crying raised his head when he heard the sound. When he found that it was Gu standing in front of him, he quickly lowered his head without saying a word.

"You don't want to leave?" The calm words came again without any ups and downs.

The tribesman couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, and he lowered his eyes with a hint of fear.

"You don't want to leave." The repeated voice sounded again.

"boom!"

Before he could speak, a sharp-edged stone hit the ground.

"pick up!"

He lowered his head and looked down, his expression began to become ferocious, his red eyes looked at the tribesmen in front of him,

"Since you don't want to leave, then take it and kill that beast!"

"Or, kill me!"

"Ugh!"

When the tribesman heard this, his body trembled even more violently. He raised his head, with tears still flowing in his eyes, but his eyes were full of fear as he looked at the body in front of him that was even thinner than his own. He stammered,

"Amu, father, clan members... they..."

"I know, they are all dead!" He interrupted coldly,

"Because of me, if everyone leaves the tribe, your mother, father, and other tribesmen will all die on the road!"

"Do you think they won't die if you don't leave?"

"If we don't leave, not only them, but also us will die!" He looked at each other expressionlessly, coldly without any emotion.

"All clan members will die!"

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced around. All the tribesmen who came into contact with his gaze lowered their heads.

"If you don't want to leave, just stay here. If you want to leave, just follow me!"

After saying that, without looking at the clansman kneeling on the ground, he turned around and continued to walk forward. He stopped for a moment in front of the scarred clansman, his face was calm and showed no emotion at all.

"Continue to go!"

"Hey, we really have to..." The other party looked at him hesitantly.

"You want to stay too?" Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows.

The other party immediately shook his head. He wanted to live and didn't want to stay here waiting to die.

He glanced at the panic-looking tribesmen behind him, thought for a moment, and then said, "Should we, let the tribesmen stop for a moment?"

He didn't answer, but continued to walk forward.

Upon seeing this, the primitive man glanced at the sad and fearful tribesmen behind him, and finally gritted his teeth and followed, leaving only one sentence,

"Come with us if you don't want to die!"

As the two people left, the silent crowd began to feel uneasy. Soon, some people couldn't help but moved and followed.

After the first one, each tribe member also started to follow him. Even the crying tribe member wiped his tears and picked up the stone in front of him. Looking at the tribe members who were about to finish walking, he held it tightly. Stopping the stone in his hand, he stood up and followed the footsteps of his tribe.

At this moment, He who was walking at the front was not as calm as he appeared. He stepped step by step, stepping hard on the ground under his feet. The tribesman's words were like a heavy stone, hitting his heart hard.

He knew that if he continued walking like this, these tribesmen would most likely not be able to survive the day they found a new tribe. But there was a voice in his heart that kept urging him to leave as soon as possible.

The beast was like a huge shadow hovering behind it, and it could open its bloody mouth at any time and swallow them all in.

"Power!" He clenched his fists, an unprecedented desire welling up deep in his heart.

That is the desire for powerful power!

He is not the most powerful tribesman in the tribe. All the tribesmen who are more powerful than him have already entered the belly of the beast.

When all his companions rushed forward, and at the last moment, watching them being swallowed easily by the beast, he stopped because of fear, turned around and followed the other tribesmen and chose to escape.

He hid in the jungle for a long time, maybe because he was full. After finding that the beast did not catch up, he secretly walked out and found all the tribesmen who were also hiding in the jungle one by one.

As the only person in the tribe who could hunt, and the only one who escaped completely from the beast's mouth, all the surviving tribesmen couldn't help but focus all their attention on him, because in their eyes, he was the only one who knew how to deal with the beast.

This was the first time that he had received the attention of so many tribesmen. However, under their hopeful eyes, he decided to let the tribesmen leave there with him to find a new tribe.

Even when a tribesman who finally escaped from the beast's mouth disappeared silently at night, he still decided to continue setting off.

Because if you don’t leave, you will die!

With the memories in his mind, he clenched his hands tighter and tighter, his nails pierced his palms, and blood flowed from his fists, but he seemed not to feel any pain at all.

At this time, his heart was filled with hatred.

He hated himself for not having the courage to protect the tribe and chose to escape. He also hated himself for not having the strength to kill the beast!

"One day, I will never be like this and have no choice but to run away!"

"One day, I will kill you!"



"Click!"

Where the primitive tribesmen had stayed, a crisp sound of breaking dead branches suddenly sounded.

Feng Xi was seen walking out of the forest wrapped in animal skins. He looked at the place where those people disappeared, his eyes thoughtful.