The fog became thicker and thicker, just like overturned milk. It seemed that you could grab a handful of milky whites. The wind swept by and couldn't blow away the thick fog, but it also had a deep chill. When Xiao Yun talked to Solo, all the breath he exhaled turned into white fog.

Xiao Yun hugged Bartra, said something, and then walked towards the pile of rocks over there. When they got closer, the two of them finally confirmed that this was a pile of rocks, not a weed.

Every stone here is the size of a house, and there are various gaps between the stones. Of course, Xiao Yun and Solo did not dare to rush in rashly. Instead, they inquire for a while. After confirming that there was nothing strange, they crawled into the pile of rocks. However, after not moving, the two of them felt even colder in their bodies.

Although there are some weeds and shrubs growing around it, there is nothing dead or dry, so it is not easy to cause fire. Therefore, Xiao Yun and Solo had to pull down the dead weeds. Although there is not much combustible material, it is better than not.

When Solo ignited the weeds with a lighter, the chill around him was quickly dispelled. Solo took off his military boots with a golden sword and put his black big feet on the fire. But after a while, the weeds disappeared. Seeing that the fire was about to go out, Solo couldn't help but feel depressed: "Mr. Xiao, I'll go over there to see if there is any firewood."

Xiao Yun nodded gently, Solo put on his boots and left his hiding place. Only after a while, Solo shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, come quickly, there is a good place here, which is better than there just now."

Xiao Yun quickly extinguished the fire, and then sneaked to the place where Soro was. He looked at it and saw that it was indeed good. Various stones were piled up on each other, but the middle of the piled stones was empty. The two of them crawled in and it seemed like they had entered a stone house. Moreover, the vines covered with stones were some of them penetrated into the space inside the stone house, but they were dry and dead. Cutting down and igniting the fire with a dagger is much more useful than using weeds.

"This is really a good place!" After Xiao Yun and Solo entered the stone house, Xiao Yun couldn't help but sigh. The gap outside the stone house was only half a meter wide, and it was covered with vines, and with heavy fog, even if they were igniting the fire inside, with normal people's eyesight, it would be difficult to find it less than two meters away from that side.

"Hehe! Little Solo is amazing..." Solo said proudly, then began to cut off the dead vines that reached in with a dagger, and then ignite the weeds. In an instant, the cold stone house like a coffin was surrounded by warmth.

Soro took off his military boots again and put his black big feet on the fire to roast them. Xiao Yun also took off his clothes and took them to the fire to bake them.

Solo moaned comfortably and said, "Damn God, he actually brought fire to the world. It seems that he also knows that it is very comfortable to use fire to roast feet!"

Xiao Yun put his upper body on his body, pulled out the stones in the fire pit with dry vines, and then placed the half-dried clothes on it to continue drying. He then began to check his wounds and said to Solo: "If you are a sheep roasted on the fire, then you won't say this..."

When Solo heard Xiao Yun say this, he smiled and quickly pulled the thighs back, as if he thought that his feet were the sheep roasted on the fire.

"Mr. Xiao, what you said made me really want to get some wild animals with a gun, just like we are on Reunion Island. Mr. Xiao, you know my skills. You can't say it's super good, but it's also first-class, hehe..."

Solo has been living in hunger and poverty since he was a child. His greatest ideal in his life is to have endless food around him. Therefore, he is so obsessed with cooking.

Xiao Yun ignored Solo's self-proclaimed self-proclaiming, but said in a deep voice: "Let the fire be bigger and try not to produce smoke as much as possible. Although the thick fog around it like milk will make people unable to see these smoke, if the smell of smoke is smelled, then our trouble will be great."

Solo responded quickly, then took off his clothes and baked them by the fire like Xiao Yun. At about the same time, he pulled out some stones from the fire pit, put the clothes on them to bake, and threw some stones in at the same time.

"Mr. Xiao, I have a question, I can't figure it out..." At this time, Soro suddenly spoke.

"Oh? Is it true? Then let me hear..." Xiao Yun began to hold the wet military boots in his hand and baked them carefully.

"Mr. Xiao, when we come here, we are surrounded by stone pillars and other things. And these stone pillars are obviously done by hand and cannot be the product of natural weathering. This makes me feel that this place seems to be a stone factory. But this is very strange. Who would be willing to run to this island and climb to such a high place to mine quarries? Although Solo is not a businessman, he also knows that this kind of investment will definitely not make any profit."

Although Solo's problems had nothing to do with Xiao Yun's rescue of Yao Feifei and the others, Xiao Yun also knew that there was something strange here, and it was necessary to understand the surrounding situation before leaving here.

Xiao Yun thought for a while, then said softly: "Maybe there is some rare mineral on this mountain, or there are some venture capital companies that want to develop some exciting tourism resources on this island."

After hearing Xiao Yun's words, Solo did not accept them and asked, "What does a certain rare mineral have to do with making these stone pillars? And the dark ritual you mentioned. If you want to say traveling, I'm afraid no one is willing to come here to see the stones hanging with corpses. This is not a pleasing thing!"

Xiao Yun smiled and didn't say anything. In fact, Xiao Yun wanted to tell Solo that some rich perverts like these bloody things. If there is demand, there will naturally be supply, so this kind of thing exists. After all, even dolphins exist, so what's impossible for such things to exist?

However, Xiao Yun didn't say it, because Xiao Yun also thought it was not that simple. But the information on hand was really small, so Xiao Yun no longer guessed it.

The two of them had been baked for nearly an hour and they were already dry. They were wearing dry clothes, and the feeling was indeed comfortable.

"Hehe... it's still good to wear dry clothes! It makes me want to sleep!" Soro put on the roasted half-dried boots and said excitedly while eating instant beef.

Xiao Yun also put on his clothes, looked at Solo, and said lightly: "Solo, you don't know that there are always some perverted people in this world, like demon children..."

Soro was stunned, then hesitated and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you think this place was created by a demon child? Isn't it possible?"

Xiao Yun shook his head gently and said, "I don't mean that the demon boy caused these things, but telling you that some perverts like this kind of bloody thing."

"Ah?" Soro looked at Xiao Yun in disbelief, and after a while, he said, "Mr. Xiao, what do you mean?"

Xiao Yun hugged Bartre, then tried it with a gun cloth, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Some things may be unhappy to normal people, but for some guys, they are very pleasant."

When Solo heard Xiao Yun not say the point, he said anxiously: "Mr. Xiao, what is it? Tell Solo quickly, little Solo is going to be anxious..."

Xiao Yun wiped the first Batree, and then placed another Batree on his knees and rubbed it carefully: "It means throwing a living person into this place and then opening it to those rich people. As long as they are willing to spend enough money, they can take their guns to this place and hunt down the living person."

When Solo heard Xiao Yun say this, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes and cursed hatefully: "Damn, these people are all perverts and actually hunting living people. Are you not afraid of God's thunder to kill them?"

After scolding, Soro suddenly took a bite of the beef, swallowed it a few times, and then said, "If I were the living person who was caught here, I would directly snatch the gun from their hands and peel them all alive! Let them know that prey will become hunters, and this game is not only for them to hunt prey, but prey can also hunt them."

Solo himself is a black man. In the history he knows, the history of selling black slaves to America and Asia is the most difficult and hateful thing he has. Although what Xiao Yun said has nothing to do with that history. However, Solo thought from hunting living people that the slave traders were also hunting alive black men and women, of course, the black men who could be sold as slave traders were all strong men and women. As for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, they were the targets of the slave traders.

So Solo compared this matter with slave trade, and also hated those perverted guys.

"Ah! Oh... Mr. Xiao, I seem to understand what you mean. Those stone pillars carved with strange totems are to create a strange atmosphere. As soon as people enter it, they feel like they have entered the tribe of primitive people. Then, those rich perverts can bring their subordinates here and start hunting games. Enjoy the fun of killing, right?"

Xiao Yun didn't say anything anymore. Although Xiao Yun was not sure that the truth was really like this, this was the most reasonable explanation that Xiao Yun could think of.

"Damn it, these scumbags, why don't we come over and play with these perverts? Even if I have my hands tied up, I can still break the perverts' necks and nail their bodies to the stone pillars like a scattered rack, so that the scavengers can eat them all, leaving only the ugly bones and black hearts."

Xiao Yuntan raised his head and looked outside through the gap of the withered vine. The fog around him still disappeared. The sunlight seemed to be swallowed by some monster, and there was no sign of it being scattered, which made Xiao Yun feel a little anxious.

Xiao Yun shook his head helplessly, then took the battle bag over, took out some food, and said to Solo while eating: "You have said it yourself, you can get rid of them with your hands. If someone catches you, those perverts are not here to enjoy the hunt, but to enjoy the hunted ones."

When Solo heard Xiao Yun say this, he couldn't help but smile, and the anger in his heart seemed to be released a lot. He shrugged and said, "These perverts, relying on their own bad money, play these games that are very dangerous to others but zero danger to them. If these perverts are allowed to stand on the fair starting line, they would have been scared to pee their pants long ago."

Xiao Yun sighed softly. The original accumulation of capital is often bloody and ugly. No matter how Chinese or foreign it is, it can be said. However, some capital that has undergone primitive accumulation has begun to change itself and become a force that benefits the entire society. Some are even more degenerate and become a force that harms the society.

From now on, the primitive accumulation of capital originating from the state has become a force that is beneficial to the entire society in subsequent development. However, capital originating from individuals has become a force that is harmful to the society in subsequent development.

There is no personal capital in this world, obviously lacking vitality, but it is all personal capital but it will gradually destruction. Not to mention, the United States, the world's largest military, political and economic power, is ultimately weak because of its extreme personal capital.
Chapter completed!