Chapter 601

Such a backward primitive Island actually sells modern daily necessities Who brought these goods to this island? "

These savages are not allowed to leave the island. There must be modern people living on the island.

I think of her mother Gu Ruqing, who lived in the islands for more than 20 years

However, Qiao Baoer saw the map of the archipelago with his own eyes. The Strozzi archipelago is composed of three large islands and countless small islands.

She is not sure which island she is on, and her mother Gu Ruqing, Lucy, whether they are dead or alive is unknown.

But not far from the market, the magnificent red brick minaret palace is clearly the architectural style of ancient Europe. There must be "modern people" living in that palace.

Qiao bao'er wanted to go to the palace, but Samba refused.

As a slave, Qiao bao'er is still tied with hemp rope around her waist. She is led by Samba to another direction. Qiao bao'er knows that is the direction to go back to the plain forest.

Qiao Baoer is stubborn. She doesn't want to go back to the forest. She must go to the palace.

Regardless of the conflict with samba, she was holding a Swiss Army knife in her right hand, and then she cut off the hemp rope around her waist. She was free.

Samba was a little stunned at first, and then quickly caught her shoulder, the strength gap is too big, "let me go!" It's no use for Qiao Baoer to struggle.

Samba was obviously angry and yelled at her. Although she didn't know what to say, she probably warned her.

This time, the hemp rope tied up Qiao Baoer's hands, so she couldn't be as flexible as before.

However, samba did not take her Swiss Army knife. The Swiss Army knife was put on the shell and was inserted in the hemp rope in front of her waist.

Samba seems to be a very principled savage. He gave the knife to Qiao Baoer, but he didn't plan to get it back.

Qiao bao'er was led away again. She was angry and depressed. At the same time, she regretted that she was too impulsive just now. At that time, samba's face cut off the hemp rope at his waist with a knife, which exposed her purpose and angered samba. Fortunately, samba was not as cruel as Reina, otherwise she would be more vicious than lucky.

At the same time, Qiao bao'er also knew that samba, who had a fierce look, was also "docile" and "benevolent".

The bustling market of savages has gradually closed down, because the sun is setting, and the savages seem to understand that late night is dangerous. And they don't have modern streetlights to light them up, and there's probably no power system on the island.

In the evening, all the noise returned to calm.

The natural environment of this island is very good. The dark night covers the earth, and the stars in the dark sky are shining and beautiful.

Sambara with Qiao Baoer came to a very open place similar to the big square, where several big fires were burning. There were many savages sitting around the fire in groups. Some of them were chatting, some were eating dried meat, and some even roasted animals in the fire for dinner.

Qiao bao'er saw clearly that most of the savages gathered here were dressed in rags.

Just passing by, there are some wooden houses and some high-grade houses made of old mud bricks. The savages who are focused here are supposed to live in the open, which is equivalent to "the poor outside the market."

The impact of modern civilization on this primitive island makes the survival level of these savages more and more split.

Sambara looks for her in a dark corner and sits directly on the earth. Sambara seems to be very lonely. He is not even willing to communicate with his peers.

But Samba didn't forget to feed Joe regularly. She put a small piece of dried meat on her hand.

Although Qiao bao'er's hands were tied, she could barely grasp the dried meat and chew it in her mouth, but she couldn't find water to drink. After a few days, samba knew her food intake and eating habits, and knew that she wanted to drink water, so she put a twisted kettle at her feet.

Qiao bao'er was surprised and crawled awkwardly. She grabbed the small kettle with her hands and poured it into her mouth. She accidentally spilled more than half of the water. The water wet her coat along her neck. Although it was a waste of water, she had a good time drinking it this time.

Samba bought this little kettle today. He gave it to her.

Because Samba didn't hurt her, Qiao bao'er sat in a huddle and looked at him carefully. Then he noticed that Samba was seriously injured by Reina today, but his skin was dark.

"... you have thick skin and thick flesh. Should you be ok?" Qiao Baoer suddenly talks to him.

Samba turned to look at her.

"... if you can understand me, if you can help me leave this island, I will give you a lot of gold when I go back."

Qiao bao'er's exaggerated expression drew a big circle with her hands to show that there was a lot of gold for him.

Samba was still very quiet, paying attention to her expression and the language she said. After a while, samba shook her head.

Qiao bao'er was a little shocked. He didn't expect that this primitive man would shake his head.

In Qiao Baoer's opinion, Samba is a super large pet dog. If the pet can enlighten and talk to her, how shocked it will be.

In Samba's opinion, Qiao bao'er, thin and small, white and malnourished, may be a cub born from a savage. He looks so ugly that he is abandoned in the forest.

Fortunately, Joe could not understand what Samba said, otherwise she would vomit blood.

But Samba heard from Reina that Qiao bao'er looked very similar to the people in the palace. He hesitated to look at Qiao bao'er. Of course, Qiao bao'er didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were not too fierce. She didn't know if she was used to it. She leaned back against the rough mud wall and closed her eyes to rest.

At dawn the next day, it was the darkest time of the day, and there was darkness between heaven and earth.

Qiao bao'er wakes up.

She had a good night's sleep last night, just to save her energy, she deliberately ran away.

Although Samba has always been "friendly" to her, it's hard to guarantee that Samba will not sell her one day. After all, samba often sells animals such as cattle and sheep. For samba, she is actually an animal.

Even if Samba doesn't sell her, Qiao bao'er doesn't want to live in the cave on the hillside before. She is not a primitive. She must go to the palace. She must find "modern people" and leave the ghost place of this broken island.

Samba sleeps very deeply. It seems that all the savages snore when they are asleep. Many savages lie in the open space, but they haven't woken up yet.

Qiao bao'er's old trick was repeated. She bit out the Swiss Army knife at her waist, took off the shell of the knife, and put the blade up. Her legs were holding the cold face of the knife. The hemp rope of her hands was so close to the blade that it was soon broken.

Qiao Baoer's heart is secretly happy. When he looks at samba, he can't help but feel a little proud. My modern man's brain throws you a million light years!

Dare not too much, picked up the Swiss Army knife, left lightly, ran to the direction of the palace.

After dawn, the first ray of sunshine also shines on the land.

For the sake of protection, Qiao bao'er squatted on the edge of the mire and smeared the black mud on his face, arms, whole body, including clothes. Qiao bao'er turned himself into a black clay figurine.

Qiao bao'er finds that her skin color is too abrupt among these savages. If she is dark, she looks like a savage's child, but she is a little thinner than the savage's child. Er, she is probably a little malnourished.

As for not so abrupt.

The fracture of Qiao bao'er's left leg is not so painful. She runs desperately towards the palace

In fact, all these have overturned Qiao Baoer's impression of life. She lives in today's society and has not been exposed to these things. But at this moment, in order to survive, she must be more brave and bold.