The male picked up the animal skin fish animal and threw it at his feet, pulling it with his hands to smooth it out to see whose animal skin clothing it belonged to.

Just then, an accident happened.

Just like a soaked animal skin coat, it suddenly popped up and covered the male's hood.

The male didn't even come back to his senses before he was wrapped in animal skin clothing.

As he fell, he fell off the observation tower and onto the deck at the bottom of the ship.

Like a male trapped in a sack, he whimpered and struggled wildly, making the floor bang.

The tribesmen on both sides heard the noise, and they all thought it was caused by the other party. They shouted in disgust and anger, but neither of them went to see what was going on.

After all, during this period, their quarrels and fights would make some noise from time to time, proving that they were the leaders on the ship.

Now this little noise, to them, is trivial and not worth mentioning at all.

It's not even worth watching, otherwise there will be another fight.

Now everyone is so hungry that they don’t have the extra energy to see the bastard things that happened.

If you want to eat food, you have to wait until you are on patrol to eat it, otherwise you have to lie down to maintain your strength.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen times, the annoying noise disappeared and calmness returned.

If someone comes over, they will see an animal skin coat falling to the ground and moving slowly.

But obviously no one came here at this time.

The tribesmen now all have the same idea. Whoever's turn it is to patrol will go on patrol, and others will not take a second look.

Everyone made the distinction very clear and did not want to work more classes.

It was not that he was afraid of suffering a loss, but that he was afraid that he would be killed by another group of tribesmen while he was on duty.

Everyone is on guard against the other.

The animal skin fish beast is not called the animal skin fish beast, but the earth skin roll.

It's almost two square meters in size, like a blanket used at home.

Because it wraps its prey entirely in its blanket and sucks blood, it is called a blood-sucking carpet.

It is a creature that lives in tropical rain forests or in crevices of rock formations.

It has two blue eyes, two horns, and a tail, and looks like a bat.

So this kind of vampire carpet is also called ancient vampire bat.

But because the vampire carpet has suckers like an octopus, it is said that this is not a vampire bat. After all, although bats suck blood, they do not have suckers.

And it is a huge ancient blood-sucking leech. Leeches don't grow hair, let alone grow like a blanket, so they are denied.

This creature has also been seen and documented in the West during the millennium.

It's just that what kind of creature this is is not completely new yet, and biologists have to wait to study it.

The prey wrapped in the blood-sucking carpet will not let go until it is drained of blood.

The prey spit out from the blood-sucking carpet after releasing its mouth, and its whole body was covered in blood, as if it had been splashed with highly concentrated sulfuric acid, which was horrifying.

Because its whole body is covered with suckers, it only takes a minute or two to suck a person's blood dry.

This kind of blood-sucking carpet that lives in the tropical rainforest is still alive in the frozen sea for some reason?

I thought it could only float in fresh water, but I didn't expect it to be able to move so quickly in sea water. I wonder if it has mutated and adapted to this kind of weather?

The blood-sucking carpet spit out the bloody male. The male was still panting with his mouth open. His tongue, which was originally fleshy, was now shriveled like a piece of dried vegetable, hanging out of his lips.

Two bloody eyeballs were dangling, and one of them suddenly fell out and rolled away as the ship rocked.

The blood-sucking carpet crawled slowly and silently in the other direction like a rug.

The eyeballs rolled and rolled to the other side, and just as they rolled to the side of the sleeping male, he opened his eyes and saw this round, blood-red thing. The male picked up the eyeball and looked at it. He thought it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was. He just threw it into his mouth and chewed it, thinking that it would fill his stomach.

The food on board was strictly controlled, and I used to be able to fill my stomach with three meals a day.

Now I have two meals a day, I can’t even get enough to eat and I fight to death.

Nowadays, there are foods similar to fish eyes, so naturally you have to give them to yourself first.

Only by living yourself can you kill others, leave more food, and live longer.

After the male finished eating, he snarled back: "It's quite good. They hide such good things and eat them, damn it..."

At this point, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled evilly: "Let's all die."

Even if they are all dead, he will live. He can stay in this boat, hold the food in his arms, and survive until they leave the same water, and survive until the clan leader finds him.

At that time, it would be great if he could return to the Qinglong tribe and have no worries about food and drink.

To be honest, he regretted listening to Ahou's words and falling out and fighting with Ayang.

He was defeated again and again, and even half of the food was given away by the other party.

If he had known that this was the case, why would he have fought? It would have been better to just continue to follow the clan leader.

Now that it's impossible to go up or down, it's starving people like them who are not good at fighting.

All deserve to die.

"what!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and the male turned over and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

It was another male five or six meters away from him, currently struggling and writhing in his animal skin clothing.

The male smiled coldly: "You just sleep, and you even fight with the animal skin clothes. It shows that you are very idle."

It's annoying to watch, no one is doing their job, and they even play tricks on their sleep.

Sure enough, Arthur's curse words were all right. He couldn't bear to see these bad guys saying nice things around Ah Hou.

The male looked at the tribesman fighting with the animal skin clothes, sneered a few times, turned his back, and smacked his lips again: "I still want to eat."

Because he didn't have a shift, his food was halved.

For such a big man, he couldn't get enough to eat less than half of the usual food, and his stomach was already growling with hunger.

It's good to be able to pick up food that someone has hidden, even if it doesn't fill your stomach, it's enough to satisfy your cravings.

Listening to the sound of thumping on the floor behind him, the hungry male was also annoyed. He clenched his fist and beat the floor, shouting angrily: "Have you made enough noise? It's so noisy that you can't let anyone sleep?"

Other tribesmen who were also disturbed suppressed their anger and wanted to see it, but they did not get up when they heard the noise.

Fortunately, the sound of pounding on the floor disappeared at this time, and everyone went to sleep separately.

It's none of your business, just hang it up high.

The male recalled the taste just now and wiped the saliva from his mouth: "Let's have some more food."

With a snap, a piece of blood-red flesh was thrown to the floor in front of him.

The male's pupils widened and he saw clearly that it was really a piece of meat. He immediately grabbed it and shrank it into his animal skin coat.

He covered himself with a hood and stuffed the blood-red meat in his hand into his mouth.

Thank God, thank God!

Although the meat is raw, it can satisfy your appetite and fill your stomach.

No matter who threw it over or who dropped it, now that it's in his hands, it's his and no one can take it away. (End of chapter)

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