All the girls were gathered under a large three. Beneath the large hickory tree, there was a plain sight. Save for the sharp stones all around the earth, which decorated the root of the tree. There was nothing much to see. This made it easy for the girls to settle down at the foot of the tree without worrying about green snakes that could be hiding in thin pastures. None of the girls was saying anything to the other person. They were all staring blankly. Into the forest. Most of them were still breathing heavily. Only a few of them have been able to regulate their breathing pace. They had walked about a couple of miles away from the beach. They didn't want to be any close to the lunatic Richard. They were scared for their lives. Most of them had been more worried about the gun than they were about accosting wild animals. They had almost even forgotten that they once saw something scary in the woods, which made them come up with a strange and scary conclusion. One of the girls he
Cory was seated on a couch watching everything that was happening. As soon as he saw the cannibals come into context, he pushed his frame forward on the couch. His facial expression tuned, but instead of worries, there were trails of concerns across his face. "Cannibals?" He muttered. A great deal of disbelief interfering with his tone. He had just watched the cannibals collect the girls in a big and large net. Even though he was watching through the screen, he could tell how strong the net was. He started to nod his head for a reason best known to only himself. "They seem smart, too." He admitted. He kept watching as the cannibals left the spot and carried the girls with them. He was following their movements keenly. He wanted to find out their hideout. All of a sudden, the screen changed. Its direction was changed to somewhere else. "What the fuck is this crazy bunny doing?!" He gritted his teeth. The bunny must have lost focus and was no longer following the cannibals. It w
Richard was standing in the open. He was looking straight into the forest. He had heard screams coming from inside the forest. At first, he didn't want to care about it, but then he just couldn't hold himself back. "What could be the problem with those bitches?" He thought as he scoffed. "Why did they scream? Did they see a ghost or what?" He sneered. "Should I go and check on them?" He didn't even get to think about it for a few seconds. "Nah! It's not even worth it. Who knows what those wenches might be planning. They might be planning a trick me in order to hurt me!" He smiled when the silly thought ran across his mind. "That evil Linda!!! Her father must have thought her those crazy schemes! Just like her father fooled her mother, she must be trying to do that to me, too. There is no limit to what that crazy mind of hers can plot." He shook the thought off. He turned away from the forest and headed back to the tent. He stopped in his tracks again. His mind was bothered. "Wh
As soon as the leader of the cannibals arrived at the spot, the rest of the cannibals started to slash themselves with their long fingernails that looked like the talons of an eagle. The cannibals were slashing every corner of the stomachs, flesh tearing and sticking to the nails, blood flying everywhere, and sinews popping out. One of the girls passed out at the gory sight of this. She couldn't just take the process of sight. Most of the girls were not able to look at the cannibals doing this to themselves. In fact, some of the cannibals were hooping and jumping as they dug their body and drew out unknown things. It was hard to tell what the cannibals were trying to prove by doing these gory and crazy things. Were they trying to scare the girls? Were they trying to say to the girls that, "If we can do this to ourselves, then you guys better die right now." ???Only two of the girls were not looking away from the gory scene. These two girls were lying very close to each other. Lil
There was a prolonged silence on the mountaintop. The silence continued to stretch out for more and more minutes. No one could move a muscle yet. The only things that were moving were eyelids and lips muttering unintelligible worlds. What was there to say? What had just happened? When did it happen? Why was there no warning? How could the action be so quick and smooth without any form of difficulty?How were the rest of the cannibals ushered dumb and were not able to stop what had just happened?How did the head of the leader of the cannibals fall to the ground? Where was the axe or cutlass that chopped off the head of the leader?Who is this young and hot shirtless young man standing behind the headless body of the leader of the cannibals? Where did he come from? Did the air spawn him? Did he grow out of the hard surface of the mountaintop?These questions and more were flying around in the minds of the girls. The cannibals were not different. They were equally glued to the spot, st
'What are these fools doing?' Cory thought. He looked very offended by the gestures of these cannibals. When their actions registered in his mind eventually, he started to shake his head as though he would make it fall off his neck. 'No! No! Don't bow to me. Please don't bow to me. I want to kill you all.' Cory wished that the cannibals could hear his thoughts. Why were they bowing to him? What kind of cowards were they? Why couldn't they just put up a fight? He didn't want them to bow to him. It would boycott his plans. The system had told him that killing one cannibal would add five gems to his collection. He had asked the girls to come with him because he had wanted to help them climb down from the mountain. After this, he had decided in his mind that he would return to the mountaintop, to the cannibals and kill all of them. He could count fifty and more of them. By the time he would finish killing the fiftieth of them, he would have acquired all the gems required to go meet h
Cory wanted to act at once but decided not to. Although this strange person was holding him in a chokehold from behind, he wasn't fazed. Even if the person choked him, denying him breathing, he could still separate his consciousness from his body with the qi energy. This means that his body could be dormant, yet his consciousness, which was fueled by his mind and heart, would still be very much intact. He didn't move yet or react because he wanted to understand what this was. He wanted to know who this person calling him a pervert was. He started to sniff for no reason. All of a sudden, his mind zoomed into the past. He recalled the bunny being chased by someone in the past.'Oh, the hunter boy.' Cory smiled when the memory finally hit a cord. Now that he knew who it was, he decided to play along. He remained dormant and would not move. He remained as still as a pole. Richard kept holding on to him in a chokehold from behind until he noticed that Cory was not fighting it anymore.
Richard was having trouble putting his thoughts in place. He really didn't know how to place this, although he was trying his best. He had only just seen Cory whom he had been looking for, and while he was still wondering how Cory had gotten to that spot, leaving where he had lain him, something else had cut his worries short. 'Savior?' He tried to understand what the ladies had just called Cory. He had no idea what to make of it. What does this mean? Does this mean that Cory had met the girls before? If that was the truth, then what was the occasion?Richard was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't know that Cory was now standing about three steps away from him. He wanted to linger in thoughts, an attempt to lay his hands on the most plausible explanation for the situation. All of a sudden, an action nudged him out of the thoughts;When the girls had called Cory, Richard had been distracted. Being distracted meant that he lost his focus on the aim of the gun, too. So, he was not