And now I can finally see the situation over there in Mulin.

He was now completely on top of the pirate man.

However, Mu Lin seemed a little nervous because the bone knife he was holding was still pressed firmly against the pirate man's neck.

I don't even know if Mu Lin has already killed that pirate man...

But in this situation, if I run, I have to take him with me, right?

If I were to leave him here, not to mention whether Mucuo and Muta would forgive me when I got back, I myself would never forgive myself from the bottom of my heart!

I quickly and carefully moved closer, trying not to make any noise. The basket on my back still contained the meat that had been injected with erythrocyte sedimentation rate (ESR), which hadn't been used yet.

Now we're facing another choice...

That kid is fucking impulsive!

When Mulin saw me arrive, he seemed a little nervous and kept waving his fist at me.

I had already walked up to him by now, and when I looked down carefully, I realized that the pirate was probably unconscious. Although there was blood on his neck, it shouldn't be too serious and wouldn't be life-threatening.

Mu Lin was trembling slightly, clearly indicating that his rush out earlier had indeed been somewhat impulsive.

But since things have come to this point, there's no point in saying anything more.

We only have two choices this time.

First, kill him.

Second, take him away!

I quickly made a bold decision: to take the pirate back. Although he spoke a foreign language that I couldn't understand, Xiao Qiang was a top student and would definitely be able to understand. Even if Xiao Qiang couldn't understand, Xu Wei should be able to. In any case, we couldn't kill him here, otherwise this whole thing would be exposed.

I gestured at Mu Lin several times, but the silly boy just didn't understand what I meant.

Finally, I got impatient, patted him on the shoulder, pointed to the baskets we had carried on our backs when we came, and then I grabbed the pirate and hoisted him onto my back.

I have to say, this old drunkard is damn heavy. Right now, he's slung over my shoulder like a pig. When I lift my leg, my body tilts a little.

But we absolutely cannot linger here any longer, because if this pirate man doesn't return for a long time, his companions will definitely come looking for him.

If the two sides meet, then Mu Lin and I will both die.

Seeing that I was carrying the pirate on my back, Mulin probably realized what to do and quickly picked up the two baskets and carefully followed behind me.

We barely dared to breathe, and slowly made our way towards the back of the woods.

I walked for more than half an hour and saw that no one was chasing me, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that his compatriots were used to this drunkard's excessive drinking and never expected that we would go to the Ertas tribe in the middle of the night to kidnap him.

This inadvertently bought us more time to escape.

At first, I was nervous and scared, so I didn't think the road was that difficult. But after walking for a while, I started to feel like I couldn't take it anymore.

Even though I felt that my physical condition was still at its peak, this drunkard was fat and strong, and what was most disgusting was that after walking for a short while, he probably got bumped and vomited several times. The smell was simply indescribable.

Mulin saw how upset I was and came up with a solution.

We tied the drunkard to a large rope like we were carrying a pig, and the two of us carried him, one in front and one behind.

Fearing he might wake up, I gave him a little bit of the meat that had been soaked in anesthetic.

He must be fast asleep now...

Mulin and I didn't dare to stop, and returned to the Bunois tribe almost without stopping.

When we returned, their tribesmen were guarding the ship in the woods. When Mulin and I came back, carrying that thing on our backs, we were both startled.

After we were brought back to the underground camp, Wang Ping and the others rushed back after hearing the news. They were all dumbfounded when they saw that we had kidnapped a drunkard.

After I briefly explained the situation to them, Wang Ping was so angry he almost jumped up and down: "Weren't you two taking a really risky thing to do? Now that you've kidnapped them, their camp will definitely find out, which will only hasten their attack!"

I nodded, panting.

Mu Cuo then handed me a bowl of water from the side. Without thinking, I drank it. Only after I finished drinking it did I realize that the water had a faint fruity aroma and sweetness.

Mu Cuo explained to me that this water is extracted from fruit juice. The people in their tribe like sweets, so they make a lot of this water to drink. Besides being sweet, it is also refreshing and thirst-quenching, and it tastes very comfortable.

I had to nod in agreement, because it really did taste very good.

After hearing what Mulin and I said, Mucuo and the others were both nervous and scared.

Mu Cuo said that the people of the Etas tribe always seek revenge. Since we kidnapped their comrades, they will definitely search this deserted island extensively and find us.

I finally calmed down a bit and saw Mu Cuo shake his head: "Don't worry, this can be considered a hostage. Even if they really think this hostage's life is not important, we can still get some important information from him. So bringing him back is a good thing."

After hearing what I said, Muta thought for a long time, but still nodded. Then he went out and made arrangements for the tribesmen who were on guard around the area. He told them to keep an eye on the surroundings and to notify us immediately if there was any disturbance so that we could take precautions.

Wang Ping and I dragged the kidnapped drunken pirate to the place where they kept the animals.

It was something like a cage, except that the cage was probably made of woven branches, and it was quite sturdy.

After we threw this drunken pirate in, we assigned two indigenous people to guard the place.

The problem is that we don't know how much or how little anesthetic we gave him, or when he will wake up.

But time is of the essence now; by the time he wakes up naturally, it will be too late.

Finally, we came up with a solution: giving him a hot bath.

When a person sweats, many things in the body are quickly expelled. Surprisingly, this method actually worked. After soaking for more than two hours, the pirate drunkard actually woke up.

Wang Ping quickly stepped forward to ask him questions.

However, neither Wang Ping nor I could understand what the drunkard was saying, so we had to call Xu Wei and Xiao Qiang over.

However, after Xu Wei and Xiao Qiang asked around several times, they both gave up, because the drunkard didn't tell them a single truth and kept rambling on and on.

Finally, Wang Ping got so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted, "If all else fails, we'll have to resort to violence. If he's not convinced, we'll just have to beat him up. I don't believe his mouth can withstand more than ten thousand beatings."

I also think torture is a good method, but I don't know how tough this pirate is, or how long he can withstand it...