Chapter 37 [The Terrible Death Penalty]

After the red sand on the top of the Shadui collapsed, I saw a dark and dense crowd inside rushing out like a fountain! At the same time, it also made a sound that made people feel creepy when they heard it...

The black men around me seemed to have their legs weak and their faces were bleak. When I looked carefully, it turned out that the black tide-like things that were gushing out from the ground were actually a large number of ants!

These ants are much bigger than the little guys I see on weekdays! Standing on the rock and looking down, I took a brief eye to see that the largest ants are as big as the thumbs of people, and even the smallest ones are as big as fingernails!

Pieces of ants crawled out from the ground and immediately formed a tide-like trend on the red sandy land. Then these things began to spread out everywhere, and some rushed towards the surrounding fire circle...

At this time, the black people around me were all nervous, but fortunately, the ants were stimulated by the surrounding fire circle, and the strange smell of the burning hay seemed to be very afraid, and soon the ant retreated. The ants in the field made a few strokes in several directions, but they did not break through the fire circle...

At this time, the killer buried in the sand in the field suddenly let out a shrill howl!

Finally, some ants had rushed to him, almost without any stop. The ants quickly crawled to his chest, neck, and head exposed on the sand...

I suddenly heard a strange sound that seemed to be a child grinding his teeth. I waited for me to look at it. The pitiful killer's head was covered with a layer of ants! His body, which was originally like mud, struggled violently, and the howling in his mouth became louder...

"Is this the man-eating ants in Africa?" I took a deep breath and couldn't help but change my face.

"This is indeed a man-eating ants... but it is a special kind." Junta looked cold and his eyes flashed with a cruel expression: "This is called Kurikaka in our Tutu tribe... it is the most terrifying thing. In Africa, no creature dares to mess with man-eating ants. Our warriors can kill wild beasts, but no one can beat these pieces of man-eating ants! Humph. Eat these things, look..."

Junta picked up a small piece of dry branches on the ground from the rocks and threw them down from it...

Soon, this dry branch fell into the pile of ants and was gnawed clean in almost a moment!! There was not even a trace of residue left!

The killer in the middle of the sand could no longer be called, but what surprised me was that these ants did not eat him immediately. Instead, they seemed to cover his body layer by layer...

From a distance, the surface of his body seemed to be covered with a layer of black things, and it was still squirming slowly... squirming...

"Is it strange?" Qianta seemed to swallow his saliva hard, and he forced a smile: "These 'Kurikaka' are different from other types of man-eating ants... Fortunately, they are different! These things only like to live under this red sandy land, otherwise, if they would migrate everywhere, then how dare my army stay here to mine in the distance? And even so, do you see the ditch next to you? With this ditch, my soldiers will feel at ease."

"But...what are they doing now?" I looked at the man as if he was still squirming.

"You... look carefully." The muscles on Kuanta's face twitched and she forced a smile.

I looked up and finally saw clearly what was going on below. When I saw all this clearly, I couldn't help but feel a chill from my back and rising from the spine on the Tianling Cover!

The killer had no movement at all! I saw that the "squirming" was the ants crawling on his body!

It makes people feel creepy when they see it. What strange about these ants is that they are not in a hurry to swallow this person, but are in groups of them. From the killer's mouth, nose, ears, and even eyes, they desperately penetrate into the person's body!!

My face turned a little pale, and Kunta still sneered and whispered: "Kurikaka likes wetlands. When these ants catch their prey, they usually do not swallow them immediately. Instead, they first drill into the animals' bodies. Start eating from...the internal organs! Hehe...and when eating the ground, if the human being is not dead, you can still feel the feeling of the internal organs being eaten by the ants little by little..."

I couldn't help but shudder!

Start eating from the internal organs...

The killer is probably dead at this moment. His eyes have been eaten by ants, and his eyes have long been eaten. The two black eye sockets are full of ants crawling desperately into them...

I think I will never forget the scene in front of me in my life! Such a living person, in front of such a group of ants...

It took a minute to see something even more terrifying!

The killer's corpse... his naked skin was exposed on the surface of his skin and suddenly squirmed. Then... probably the inside of the human body had been eaten by ants, and suddenly there were countless places on his skin. Many ants drilled out from under the skin and broke out!

Then the ant began to chew on his body.

Rush rust rust rust rust... This sound that makes people have nightmares after hearing it lasts for a full minute!

There were several times when I couldn't help but want to bend down and vomit, but finally forced myself to do so. I looked at the black people next to me, all of whom looked a little weak in their legs.

These guys who are like wolves and tigers may even dare to hunt wild animals alone... but everyone is afraid of this terrible human-eating ants.

Soon, only a white skeleton was left in the killing ground! These ants were gnawing extremely clean, not even a bit of scum left, and a nearly complete skeleton stood in the sand...

I swallowed hard and looked at Junta. Junta licked his lips and finally waved his hand: "Let's go!"

When they returned to the camp, Junta told me that being eaten by Kurikaka was the most terrible punishment they believed to be! Many of them would rather be eaten by lions than be buried in the mouths of these ants.

I understand this... I will eat it if I am eaten by a lion, and I will kill you with just one bite.

But dead at the hands of these ants... Imagine that these ants do not eat prey first... and start with the internal organs...

In other words, when the killer was gnawed by the ants at the beginning, he had not completely died... What a cruel feeling!

Seeing my face pale, Junta seemed to be very satisfied. Then he talked with me for a while, and finally we signed a document I brought. This was a document about the transfer of shares of Diamond Mine.

Qianta signed this document without caring about it... In fact, this is normal. He is the local emperor of this country. What does the document mean to him?

Is the law bound by law? For such a warlord leader who controls the regime, it is just a bullshit! The laws are all made by him!

Looking at this document contract, I had the urge to laugh for the first time.

After witnessing the "Kurikaka" process just now, Qianta was very satisfied with my performance. I could feel that he seemed to no longer doubt me. But in the end, he made a suggestion, that is, as his "good friend" and a good friend who has a blood alliance with him, we should make an oath according to their Tutu customs.

I could feel that Qianta was disdainful of the legal contract in black and white. Instead, he attached more importance to this traditional custom.

I don’t want to describe the process of the oath carefully, but what made me feel a little frightened in the end was... In the final oath, we were talking about...

"If anyone violates it, he will be swallowed by 'Kurikaka' until death!"

When I said this, I thought to myself that I will never come to East Africa again in my life! What I never expected was that... this vow will be fulfilled in the near future!!

The propellers of the plane roared, and our group finally sat on the special plane of the Head of State G again - this young fox-style transport plane from the former Soviet Union that was almost scrapped.

In just one and a half days, I had close contact with a warlord tyrant from a small African country, and we even became friends! I saw him shoot innocent miners with his own eyes, and his subordinates kill people without blinking, and he shot his own soldiers with his own eyes, and he killed the killer who assassinated him with the most terrible punishment in the world... I saw his luxury with my own eyes, and they were extremely extravagant... He could have a luxury and live in a luxurious palace-like house, possessed countless beauties, and even the handles of the bathtub were gold! But the miners outside, adding a plate of almost rotten beans every day is already a grace.

And I took away tens of millions of dollars in annual income from him...

I am not a good person, but this time, I suddenly felt a sense of indescribable guilt in my heart!
Chapter completed!