The Days to Survive with Several Girls on the Uninhabited Island

A simple cremation was ready!

Allen looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. To prevent the fire from spreading to other places, he dug a circle around the firewood with a simple wooden shovel.

The fire wouldn't come out. This was the perfect way to prevent fire.

After that, Allen began to pour the corpse oil on the firewood.

He threw away the last torch and finished it!

Allen was relieved to see that his masterpiece turned into a huge fire dragon and flew into the sky within a minute.

"Although I don't know how the cannibals could know that my cabin is burning, I've already made a plan. Let's see if the cannibals will be fooled!"

Thinking of this, Allen immediately called the girls to follow him!

They ran away in the darkness.

On the top of a mountain not far away, a cannibal was holding a telescope that was traded from a human, staring at an area in front of him.

All of a sudden, he seemed to have found something. He immediately adjusted the position of the telescope and placed it in the area of Allen's cabin.

"Patriarch! They made it!"

Seeing the flames lit by Allen and the girls, the cannibal immediately burst into crazy laughter.

Hearing this, the leader of the cannibals, who was lying on the side, climbed to the side of the cannibal.

"Where is it? Let me have a look!"

He struggled to get up, but his body, especially his anus, told him that he couldn't get up at all.

Fortunately, the cannibal beside him seemed to understand the eagerness of his patriarch at this time. He pulled his patriarch up, and adjusted the position of the telescope, and placed it in the patriarch's eyes.

"Look at that!"

"Wow! That's the fire of revenge! Ulla!"

When the leader of the cannibals saw the flames, he was so happy that he wanted to dance.

However, he accidentally touched his wound. His face was full of pain.

"Be gentle!"

He asked the cannibal beside him to put him back and lie down.

The cannibal beside the patriarch immediately followed his order.

Lying back in his seat, the patriarch sighed comfortably and said, "Fortunately, I have you. Otherwise, I don't know what to do!"

Shaman replied with a smile.

"You have other clansmen..."

"But they are not as good as you. This time, you have helped me collect the corpses of our clansmen."

"That's what I should do."

They started to chat. If Allen or the girls saw this, they would be surprised.

But that was the truth. Without extraordinary wisdom, they couldn't have become the patriarch or Shaman.

"Then what should we do next?"

Perhaps Shaman didn't want to continue praising each other with his patriarch.

He wanted a solution.

"It's simple. Let's wait for the fire to burn longer!"

Shaman didn't understand. Shouldn't they rush over and kill Allen and others as soon as possible?

"Of course not. If we go there now, we will be revenged crazily by them!"

Noticing Shaman's confusion, the leader of the cannibals began to explain his order.

"Think about it in another position. If one night when you were sleeping, someone suddenly came to your tribe, killed your clansmen while you were sleeping, and then lit up your tribe's house, what would your first reaction be?"

"Of course he is angry. He wants to kill all the intruders immediately!"

Speaking of this, Shaman seemed to understand why his patriarch told him not to kill his prey at this time.

"I see. You are afraid that we will be killed."

"Yes. If no one showed up, the prey would find a way to kill these burning houses. But it's not easy to put out such a big fire."

"As long as we wait here for longer, the prey will consume more strength."

"Wait until they run out of energy, we can kill them easily!"

A fierce expression appeared on the face of the leader of the cannibals.

What he wanted most now was to kill Allen. Of course, he also wanted to let Allen experience the pain of his anus before killing him!

"Well, patriarch, you are so poisonous!"

The leader's words made the Shaman almost dance with joy.

"You... You are not good at speaking at all. You should say that my plan is very good, not very poisonous!"

Hearing Shaman's praise, the patriarch showed a helpless expression.

"It's the same!"

Shaman didn't care about the details. He took out the telescope again and continued to look at the flames.

In this way, the head of the cannibals and Shaman had waited for a long time. It was not until early in the morning that the flames began to slowly extinguish.

"Patriarch, time is up!"

"It's much slower than I thought. I guess those prey are desperate."

Shaman immediately informed the patriarch, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Well, get ready to go!"

The leader of the cannibals picked up the wood, preparing to support himself up.

Although it still hurt, he decided to hold on.

Because he must torture Allen by himself! Only in this way could he vent his hatred!

"Yes. But none of the cannibals we sent back..."

Shaman said worriedly.

"I've already said that they are bait. You don't have to worry about it. They must have been killed. If you want to take revenge, I can let you kill one more person!"

The patriarch behaved calmly.

Shaman sighed helplessly and said, "In that case, we have no choice. Let's go, patriarch!"