As soon as this thought came to his mind, Su Hao heard the wailing crying sounds coming to his face.

More than a dozen ragged men and women walked towards this side, quickly surrounding Kaka, Su Hao and others.

It was the family of two other young hunters who went out with Kaka and his son to hunt together. Kaka walked into the village and had spread the news of the deaths of others. Although he was just talking, many people came to report the news.

An old woman with a sad face stopped in front and asked tremblingly: "Kaka, where is my son?"

"I, I will transport the prey back first, and then take people to clean up the bodies of Pro and Chisen. I, I only have one car and can't hold that much."

Kaka stuttered and her face turned pale. Every time she went out to hunt, there were inevitable casualties. This kind of thing was very common in the village, but for some reason, Kaka felt that his luck would not be better than others. After all, his father died and he had only one person. No matter what the deceased's family thought, he could not stop him.

"Give me this thorn bear, which is my son's life."

An old man with a thin figure rushed over from the side and reached out to grab the leather rope of the trailer on Kaka's shoulder. He kept shouting: "This is mine, no one is allowed to rob me, it is mine."

That was Chilu's father, the young man who was thrown to death on a stone by a thorn bear.

"Are you crazy? You started snatching things without saying hello."

The old woman with grief face stopped crying, grabbed the leather rope with her skinny hands and splashed at the old man's mouth: "My son is dead, I have a share too. The bear skin belongs to me, and I will give you half of the bear meat."

The old man suddenly glared at his eyes and roared: "The bear skin is mine, and the flesh is mine. You shameless old woman, you will rob it from afar and then grab it... and I will kill you with one knife."

Before he finished speaking, several people rushed over to fight. In short, either the old woman or the old man were arguing about the ownership of the thorn bear and fighting.

Kaka was slapped in the face and punched a few times on the shoulder. He himself didn't know who hit him. Even if he knew, he didn't dare to fight back. There were many people on the other side, and he was just an orphan whose father had just died. Kaka began to regret why he brought the thorn bear back? If he was smarter, he should have transported the bear directly to the city and sold it. At least, the money could be hidden secretly somewhere outside the village, and would not be seen by everyone like the thorn bear.

Su Hao and the other two did not participate, just stood aside and watched coldly. The intelligent system needed to collect more words and sentences, and at the same time, it could also understand the social structure of this space field. No matter what happens here, it had nothing to do with itself.

The scene became chaotic, and almost everyone in the village ran out. While greedying for the Thorn Bear, some people also had the idea of ​​strangers such as Su Hao.

"I haven't seen these guys before. However, the armor on them is really good."

"There are only three people, so it should not be difficult to deal with."

"It should be worth a lot of money..."

In Su Hao's dissipated mind, several guys who were holding sticks and daggers and sneaked over from different directions appeared.

Su Hao's face was as calm as usual, he held the short-barrel rifle in his hand tightly, pointed it at the man closest to him, and pulled the trigger.

The huge gunshot shocked everyone. They saw the man's entire head being blown away, and they staggered back and forth for a few steps before falling heavily. Su Hao's expression still did not change. He turned his direction and pointed the gun at another person.

It was Achimoto's father, the old man who rushed over to compete for Thorn Bear with fearlessness.

"You, don't..."

He screamed in shock, his hands that tightly grasped Thorn Bear Skin suddenly released, and his legs instinctively wanted to make moves like retreating, but he saw that the strange-shaped weapon tube in Su Hao's hand released dazzling white light.

The scream stopped abruptly, and then the deafening gunshots were recalled. The terrible sound made the other people nearby dizzy, and then the pungent smell of gunpowder quickly spread in the air.

The old man leaned at Su Hao's feet, his eyes wide enough to almost reveal his eyes. Extreme fear frozen on his face, his head and body were completely separated, and he rolled into the dusty sand.

The flatbed cart was soon covered with corpses. People's flesh and limbs were scattered everywhere, and the sand on the ground was almost bloody and turned into wet black and red pieces. Many fresh internal organs were even squirming, and blood and minced meat were splattered on the wooden walls around. Kaka was curled up next to the wooden wheel of the flatbed cart, hugging her knees tightly with her hands, and her head was buried deep in the middle of her legs, as if the helpless girl who had just been ravaged by dozens of burly men, shouting desperately.

People who are trapped in fear often make some actions beyond imagination. This is how Kaka is. This young man who has not retreated at all in the face of Thorn Bear will now make such actions, entirely because he has never felt such a strong fear at such a close distance.

He had never heard of a weapon like a standard short-barrel rifle, nor had he imagined that a thick black tube could blast the other party into a pile of minced meat as long as it was aimed at a target, accompanied by a thunderous roar. This kind of thing only happened in ancient legends, and the scattered flesh and blood made Kaka's face full of his face, and even one or two minced meat flew directly into his mouth. Those strangers in heavy armor were like gods of killing. When they saved themselves from the mouth of the thorn bear, Kaka felt a sense of fuzz. Now, the experience of the villagers confirmed Kaka's conjecture: Yes, they must be the messengers sent by the devil, and maybe they were the devil himself.

Su Hao is not a bloodthirsty and cruel madman. He just killed a few people too close to the flatbed cart and fought for the most ferocious guys. Hengeri and Mo Xingkui were almost the same. Despite this, when they lowered the guns in their hands and opened the ammunition chamber to fill in ammunition, there were as many as a dozen corpses around, which were beyond recognition.

Su Hao reached out and grabbed Kaka's neck and dragged him out directly from under the car. Looking at Kaka who was trembling all over and like a sieve, Su Hao smiled faintly

"I'm helping you. Don't think I like to kill people. If I don't do anything, you may be the one who is being killed now. You also saw the chaotic scene just now. They are robbing your property and robbing your prey."

Su Hao's speech method still complies with the rules of the main world in the third stage. The intelligent language system automatically converts his words into simulated sounds in this space area. The electronic synthesis sound effect sounds a bit stiff, just like a first-year Chinese university student who reads the text aloud according to the pinyin comparison. But no matter what, the role of the intelligent language system is still significant. Kaka can understand what Su Hao said and understand the meaning it wants to express.

In a strange world, Su Hao certainly would not kill people aimlessly.

When he rescued Kaka from Thorn Bear's mouth, Su Hao had already cut a piece of meat from the other three death hunters, and secretly stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it without anyone seeing it.

Kaka's father is a coward and cannot be respected in the village. No one likes to deal with a lazy person. This disgust and contempt naturally spread to the lazy person's son, Kaka. However, Kaka himself does not think so. He has been trying hard to gain recognition from the villagers, and has been trying to repay the various debts owed by his father, and even fought with those who insulted his father. Kaka's father knows more or less these things, but does nothing and doesn't want to care about anything.

Pro and Chisen, the other two young hunters killed by Pro and Chisen, were not optimistic about Kaka and his father. They even secretly agreed to use Kaka and his father as bait and set up a trap for hunting the thorn bear. However, the thorn bear appeared too quickly, and Pro and Chisen had no time to arrange it, so they were directly fanned by the thorn bear's huge claws.

Pro and Achimoto never thought of sharing money for Kaka and his father. Even if the four of them came back alive without any damage, Kaka and his father would not get anything.

"Look at these guys, they don't care whether you're alive or not. They only have this thorn bear in their eyes."

"Are you a brainless idiot? They won't let you go. If they don't hand over their prey, they will kill you on the spot. Just like I just dropped them. Maybe the methods are more cruel than mine."

"You have no way to live here. Even if you don't die today, there will be many things to do with you in the future. Pro and Chisen die. In the eyes of their families, your life is a mistake. There are only two ways to solve this problem: either you die or they die."

Su Hao's words are quite provocative and tempting. If you are a well-educated person, of course you will not be bewitched by a few words casually. However, Kaka is different. From the cellular memories of the other few deceased, Su Hao has seen the basic social structure of this strange space field. This village called "Moluoshi" is very small, with only a few hundred villagers. Here, education is a privilege monopolized by the nobles and kings. Ordinary civilians are almost illiterate, let alone have a cautious and rigorous thinking model.

Kaka's eyes quickly turned red, like a hungry wild wolf who smelled blood in the dark night.

He no longer leaned on the flatbed cart, but shook his body and stood up slowly, bent down and picked up an axe, bowed his back, and slowly walked to the nearest distance. He had not yet died, and his mouth kept spitting out blood and flesh, and was in front of the dying man.

"Card... don't, don't kill me, I, I am..."

Before he finished speaking, the axe in Kaka's hand had already slashed down heavily, directly chopping off the man's head, "rolling" on the sand for several times, and tilting next to a stone.

It takes a lot of effort to put a wild beast in a cage.

However, to release a wild beast from the cage, just a piece of flesh and blood are needed, and then the cage door is opened.

Su Hao's tone was very strange, as if he was still learning how to speak. However, every word he said was a true saying. Kaka remembered how he and his father were ridiculed in the village and that they never looked down on us and never regarded us as human beings. Of course, there must be various factors caused by Kaka's father, Kaka didn't think of those at all at the moment. His mind was burning with rage, and he kept replaying the scenes of those people fighting for the thorn bear just now. They had never thought that this was the prey I had worked hard to exchange for almost life, but they rushed forward and wanted to snatch it from their hands.

Why?

Why?

Is it because I am Kaka the "slacker's son"?

Is it just because I am lonely when I was born?

Since none of you look down on me, I will kill you all, cut off your head, open your mouth, and taste my urine and feces.

Killing is easy to get addicted. Kaka is completely dominated by anger and tempted by Su Hao's words. Although it is raging on the seriously injured and the dead, it also consumes a lot of physical energy. Kaka quickly became panting, her face and body full of sweat. When he staggered and swung his axe to cut a corpse into half from the middle, he could no longer hold on. He fell head-on, laying between the pool of blood and internal organs, looking up at the sky with his eyes blankly.

Su Hao and others were naturally responsible for the aftermath work. They grabbed Kaka's arm and brought him and the flatbed cart containing the thorn bear home. It was a simple wooden house, but it was the most precious property in Kaka's father's cell memory.

The meat of the thorn bear is not as delicious as expected. This thing is very thick and full of fishy smell. Henggeri has always been picky about food. He watched Kaka chop the forefoot he cut down with an axe into a large piece, throw it directly into the soup pot, and then squatted by the fire pit. He was satisfied and looked at the pot of boiling dirty water, and knew that this guy had no idea of ​​"food" in his mind.

The things in the pot cannot be called "soup" at all. There is a large piece of blood foam on the surface, and there is also a layer of thick and hard bear hair that can be seen. Despite this, Kaka, who had been hungry for a long time, still shone in his eyes at this junk food. The meat was just put down for a few minutes and the water surface was not completely boiling. He reached out and grabbed a large piece of meat, and hurriedly sent it into his mouth to chew it.

"This guy is simply an uncivilized savage. Oh, I hate dealing with such a guy. I really don't understand, how can he swallow such a dirty thing?"

Henggeri cursed and raised his feet, kicked Kaka, who was immersed in full happiness, and picked up the soup from the dirty pot, and splashed it out of the door with the bear meat inside. Henggeri picked up the uncooked piece of meat from the ground, washed it carefully, cut it into the pot and boiled the blood, and then washed it. After three consecutive times, he cut a piece of grease from the belly of the thorn bear, put it into the pot to make enough hot oil, and then took out various prepared seasonings from the backpack, poured in the cleaned bear meat, stir-fry it on high heat, then put it in enough water, cover the pot and simmer it slowly.

When he did this, Mo Xingkui called Kaka aside and asked him sternly and carefully about the basic overview of this space field. Su Hao did not stop Mo Xingkui's almost futile work. After all, extracting cell memories from biological muscles is his own unique secret. After all, Mo Xingkui has not been transformed into a real "working bee", so it is naturally impossible to share more relevant information before this.

The cellular memory obtained from the dead is very useful. Su Hao has confirmed that this space field, which was locked into the H "993 area" before departure, is indeed a world with a civilized foundation. The existence called Molosch is located in the southeast of the Red Griffon Kingdom. The terrain of this area is complex. Su Hao lands near the remote mountains, with several active volcanoes with a dry climate all year round. Perhaps because of the unique geological conditions, there are abundant rivers and a large impact plain outside the remote mountains.

The farming technology here is developed and the food is abundant, so it has successfully reproduced a large number of people. Moloshi Village is actually not short of food, only the Kaka family is an exception. Of course, the reason is still with Kaka father. No one likes lazy people, so the villagers naturally don’t want Kaka farming land outside the village. They want to use this method to squeeze the Kaka family away, or starve to death.

These things were not the focus of Su Hao's attention. It was found from the memory of the deceased that the indigenous people here had not yet reached the understanding of the maroon zircon and used it. They were still in the age of cold weapons, including the village of Molosch, and belonged to a powerful viscount. The direct forces under his command alone were as many as dozens of jazz and thousands of professional warriors. Even without these elite troops, the viscount could quickly recruit a large number of young people from the territory to form a large army.

It is obviously impossible to fight such a powerful force with just three people. Even if the civilized technology of the main world in the third stage is far beyond this place, Su Hao is not so arrogant that he wants to conquer everything with this little power.

Because of this, Kaka had to live and it was necessary to create the cruel massacre in the village that was a life-long life.

A dozen people died in a village with hundreds of people all at once. No matter who they were, they would be frightened by this situation. Some people would definitely run away overnight, and some would definitely not want to give up their homes and instead wait and see, or take other methods.

When the stewed meat in the pot emits a tempting and strong fragrance, Su Hao welcomes the guests he has been waiting patiently.

He was an elderly man. He was holding a crutch with wrinkles on his face. When he walked into Kaka's house, he looked flattering and flattering. But in Su Hao's opinion, the other party was obviously not as old as it seemed. The crutch was not an indispensable support for walking, but rather an object that showed his identity. Even without that thing, the old man could walk steadily, and even trotting was fine.
Chapter completed!