Chapter 212 (1/2)

Eat the Dead, Frightened to Tears

Although a certain beast’s words were simple and crude, Nan Xun was in a good mood and didn’t mind. She hooked her lips and said, “Little Eight ah, this world you picked for me, I like it very much. Thank you.”

Little Eight snorted twice. “When have I been bad to you?”

Nan Xun suddenly remembered something and quickly asked while Little Eight was still there, “Little Eight, are they really cannibals? Did you lie to me before? I’ve been here for so long and haven’t seen them eat people. It’s also a lie that they eat raw meat. They just have some people who prefer to eat half-raw meat.”

Little Eight was silent for a moment and said, “Yeah, Grandpa didn’t lie to you. They are cannibals. The reason why they didn’t eat people was because you haven’t seen them do it yet.”

Nan Xun shook her head. “A few days ago, an old woman in the tribe died from illness. A’Mang just buried her and didn’t eat her at all.”

Little Eight hesitated to explain why the cannibals didn’t eat her, but at this time, A’Mang returned.

Nan Xun and the women hurried out. The women’s faces changed before they took a few more steps.

This time, the men’s expressions were very wrong. They were very serious, and one or two of them even had red eyes.

Two of them carried a bloody man to flat ground in the center of the tribe.

The man was obviously bitten by a beast. Half of his right arm was broken, and a large amount of flesh and blood was bitten off his left leg.

Everyone looked at the dead warrior quietly, and the atmosphere became extremely depressing.

The women and children in the tribe wept for the warrior. A woman tried to rush forward, but was stopped by another man who grabbed her.

Nan Xun’s emotions were also low due to the grim atmosphere. Maybe it was because she hadn’t seen any casualties since she transmigrated, so her first time seeing someone bitten to death by wild beasts made her emotions of sorrow more intense.

A’Mang looked at the group of people, suddenly raised the spear in his hand and loudly said, “Our warrior A’Lei died while fighting a beast. He deserves the highest funeral service of our tribe – eating burial! This way, A’Lei will be with us every day!”

After hearing the words “eating burial,” Nan Xun suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Afterwards, she saw with her own eyes that A’Mang cut off A’Lei’s head with a kacha sound. He put the head on top of a tall stone, then A’Lei’s limbs were cut into pieces and roasted by the tribe. When the meat was cooked, everyone ate it. They completely devoured his flesh, and even the women participated.

Nan Xun’s eyes opened wide, and her jaw dropped.

Her stomach rolled turbulently, and the feeling of nausea rose.

Nan Xun ran to the corner alone, vomiting hard.

In the end, even after vomiting, the feeling that made her numb didn’t subside.

Little Eight coughed and added what he hesitated to say before. “It’s actually like this. The cannibals don’t eat the sick or elderly, because those two ways of dying aren’t heroic. They respect the warriors who died in battle and only eat their flesh.”

Nan Xun was still vomiting. She was so sick that her legs were weak.

“Little Eight, hehe, I actually saw people eating people. Ah, that person was chopped by A’Mang with a kacha, then the limbs were dismembered shortly afterwards. Then they roasted their companion’s meat. Holding meat that was in the shape of his arms and legs and gnawing on it. It’s disgusting ah, really disgusting, I can’t accept it!”

Nan Xun just saw A’Mang gnawing at most of his arms. She decided not to let him kiss her for half a month. That scene was too stimulating.

Little Eight expressed deep sympathy. “Originally, I wanted you to follow the child of fate and eat delicious food. I didn’t expect for you to get mixed up with the leader of the cannibal tribe. Don’t blame me for this matter.”