365 Days On A Remote Island With A Lady Painter
Many Corpses

I saw something similar to graffiti on the stone wall next to it, there were hunting scenes, mating scenes, and sacrificial offerings.

It turned out that they knew how to enjoy life, I muttered and touched it slowly while walking inside.

The more it goes, the deeper it goes. A group of primitive humans adorned the cave with bones, hanging animal skeletons on stone walls with vines.

If they find a small place, they will make a door of wood.

I opened the door, went inside, and realized this was a room, the floor was lined with weeds, enough for people to lie on it.

No trace of Sherly.

According to Satria, Sherly and the other women were locked up by primitive humans, they were locked up in a place like a pigsty.

It doesn't seem to be here, I need to go deeper. I continued walking forward, and suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps ahead.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer! I held my breath, crouched down and hid behind the corner stone, holding the sword tightly in my hand.

If there is danger, then I can only choose to fight, there is no other way.

It was easy for me to finish off all the primitive humans here, but I once promised myself not to do it if there was no other choice.

The sound of footsteps drew closer, walking past where I was hiding. It turned out that two primitive humans, his hands carrying spears, seemed to be on patrol.

From this point of view, it can be seen that there must have been a division of degrees among these primitive humans, even the division of tasks was very clear, there were hunting and there were patrolling.

Feeling that I had just gone to patrol, I immediately went inside.

The hallway in front was deeper, even from within smelling an unpleasant smell, like the smell of blood…

There was the smell of blood, the smell of rotten and moldy.

In front of him was a cave, in a corner of the ground was a plant that glowed in the dark.

With the help of this light, I saw the water that was on the ground, was actually a mixture of water, blood, and viscous liquid from rotten meat!

I walked a few steps forward, I didn't know what the item was, but I seemed to drop something.

I reached out to take it, and it was human-like! The corpse!

With the help of a little light, I saw that it was a steward, but the clothes used were not the clothes of today, but rather the costume of the steward at the time of the second world war!

The pilot's body was left with only bones and torn clothes.

I saw his head nailed to a sharp wood, there was a big hole in his skull, it was hard to imagine the pain he was in before he died.

“Rest in peace.” I said inwardly, then reached out my hand to take the name label of the soldier that was hung around his neck and put it in his pocket.

Then I lifted the skeleton to the side, I continued my journey inside. The blood on the ground gave off a very foul smell. The more I went inside, the more unpleasant the smell became, like entering a spell.

In the deepest part of the cave, there was a very large room. On top of the huge rock in front, sat a skeleton, its body covered with beast skin, but there was no human head, but rather the head of a tiger!

“This is the place of sacrifice of the ancestors?” I frowned. Other than the head of the tiger, there were several other skeletons, all of which were decapitated, and replaced them with the heads of beasts.

In the corner, I saw a fresh corpse. The head of the corpse was replaced with the head of a deer, and its body was also covered in deer skin. The three most common animals are deer, tigers, and wolves. There were about a few hundred such skeletons stacked here, looking extremely miserable.

If most people see this scene, they will be frightened to bedwetting in their pants. However, I don't really care about this. The only living primitive man I am not afraid of, why should I be afraid of the dead primitive man?

"It seems that their words about the customs of primitive man are true, here it seems to be a group of primitive humans of high status, after they die will be replaced with the head of an animal, and the head of a human being will be replaced, then put here to symbolize the glory.”