Chapter: 476

Su Nan was originally dizzy and had a fever, and she got better after a night of sleep, but now she fell to the ground suddenly, her mind was blank!

Lying on the ground for a long time, I still haven't recovered...

Seeing this, another savage came over and chattered with the savage wearing shoes in front of him.

Wait, the shoes worn by the savage in front of him, although they are covered in mud so that they can't see their original appearance, but the laces wrapped in mud hang down on the shoes.

Here is a primitive tribe, how could there be shoes with laces.

Su Nan's eyes lit up, she didn't know where the strength came from, she suddenly got up and grabbed his shoes.

That man was tall and straight, extremely strong, how could Su Nan shake him?

She can see the vague trademark, sortive is the world's top Italian brand, and its outdoor sports equipment is even more famous all over the world.

Could it be that there is really someone like her here?

She subconsciously looked up at the savage, his facial features could not be seen clearly through the coloring, but his eyes, shining brightly, blinked at her and smiled.

As soon as their eyes met, she suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity...

"Who are you……"

Fake savage!

Before she could finish speaking, someone suddenly came over, grabbed her arm roughly, and dragged her towards the fire.

She never dreamed that in her lifetime, she would be roasted and eaten by a group of savages who should have stayed in the museum as specimens?

"No, no, no... help..."

She shouted, and more and more savages gathered, their eyes swept over, and it was impossible to tell which one was which fake savage just now!

Surrounded by dense forests, the sky is dim, and the surroundings are pitch-black. The sound of howling sea wind comes from a distance, like a wild beast dormant in the dark, feeding on everything here.

The bonfire was burning vigorously, and the group of savages stared at her like prey.

Although they are different in height, they are all naked and dirty, their faces are painted in various colors, and their lower bodies are made of skirts made of branches and leaves. They look extremely terrifying and fierce.

Standard savage appearance.

"Hello?"

"Ah, do you have Hassai?"

"Hello?"

"Taijun?"

...

She tried sixteen languages, but the savages in front of her didn't respond, they just babbled in their own language.

The silence made her feel desperate!

Where's that fake wild man with shoes on?

I don't know if I heard it wrong, but during the chattering exchange, I suddenly heard an obvious sneer.