Bundled Live Broadcast: I told you not to go too crazy!

Looking at Shi Yunan's actions, Song Boning was so shocked that his eyes widened instantly.

He hurried over and saw at a glance that there was nothing under the bed but a flat and smooth wooden board.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep in the bed tonight."

Seeing that there was no human skin underneath, Shi Yunan happily solved the problem of where to sleep tonight.

Song Boning's lips moved, and he was filled with horror.

Brother, is this a question of whether or not I can sleep in bed tonight?!

Isn't the most important thing they should solve now how to escape and how to prevent the four of them from suffering from carbon dioxide poisoning in there?

???

Song Boning had a question mark on his face.

Shi Yunan yawned. He ran for half the night last night, and then walked for most of the night. He hasn't had a good night's sleep until now.

Now I'm thinking about taking a nap first.

Thinking of this, Shi Yunan looked at Song Boning who was still staring at him and said unhappily, "Why don't you turn around? What are you looking at?"

Song Boning was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand why Zhi Anran asked him to turn around, he turned around anyway.

Then he heard a rustling sound from behind. He turned around and saw Zhi Anran's back with smooth lines and unusually white skin.

Shi Yunan turned his head and saw Song Boning staring at his back in a daze. He made a "tsk" sound, quickly put on his shirt, and then crawled into the bed.

The clothes he changed into were not the spare clothes left in the cabin in front, but the clothes he brought with him before entering the dungeon.

Shi Yunan doesn't like to wear clothes that have been worn by others, so those spare clothes should be left for the next person in the copy.

As time passed, Shi Yunan fell asleep comfortably in bed.

Song Boning looked at the sleeping Zhi Anran, the unconscious Wu Wu and Wang Guodong, and himself who was awake in the room, and he felt that he was the most miserable one.

The two people who fainted were lucky and knew nothing.

Can he faint too? He didn't really want to know so many things. Song Boning grabbed his hair with both hands, feeling that his whole spirit was a little broken.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Then the door lock was opened, and Song Boning looked at the people who came in. They were two cannibal men, holding food and water in their hands respectively.

After the cannibal male put the things on the ground, he turned around and left, continuing to lock the door.

Song Boning looked at the things on the ground with a complicated expression. There were always few people watching his live broadcast room all year round, and there were only a few people who could give him gifts.

Therefore, he was very frugal with his supplies, and that secret knife was really his only means of saving his life.

So he is really frugal in his daily life on food and drink, and even so he doesn't have many ornamental stones in his hands.

Song Boning sighed and walked over to see what food and drink the cannibals had given them.

On the ground were two large bowls of meat paste cooked with something unknown, and next to it was a large bowl of water.

When he saw the meat, Song Boning's face turned even worse.

These cannibals eat humans, so the meat paste they cook for them must also be human flesh, right?

Thinking of this, Song Boning quickly returned to his original seat and sat down, no longer wanting to eat the food sent by the cannibals.

As for Ning Ke, she sat steadily on your left hand side, and Hao La was on your right hand side. These positions represented status of power.

The following is the cannibal language translation:

"Keke, you must have suffered a lot in the outside world, right?" I looked at her with loving eyes.

Ever since she knew that Ning Ke was the only bloodline left by her sister, she felt like she had known Ning Ke for a long time even though she came back from nowhere, and she doted on her especially.

"Aunt, it's not bitter," Ning Ke said with a smile.

"Although you don't look like the language of our tribe, according to mom, your mother passed away a long time ago. So how do you know the language of our tribe?" Haola asked curiously.

Haola is Ni Ni's daughter-in-law, but because this is a matriarchal society, Haola's status is higher than that of her own son.

"My father gave me a book on my eighteenth birthday, saying that it was left to me by my mother," Ning Ke replied after a moment of silence.

"So, Keke, you taught yourself?" Ni Ni asked in surprise. You know, the language in their tribe is very difficult to learn. Even the children in their own tribe may not be able to speak as fluently as Ning Ke after studying for a long time.

"Maybe it's because I'm my mother's child, otherwise I wouldn't be able to learn so quickly. Blood relationship is a very wonderful thing," Ning Ke said with a smile.

Cannibals attach great importance to bloodlines. In order to preserve their bloodlines and prevent them from being contaminated by outsiders, most of them marry close relatives, and even the closest ones are brothers and sisters, parents and children.

Ning Ke knew that her mother, as a member of a cannibal tribe, had actually left a child with a person from an outsider, which was already against the rules of the tribe, so she guessed that her mother must have been executed by the people of the tribe later.

So she said these words now just to show that she would not use this to save her life like her mother did.

Sure enough, after hearing Ning Ke's words, the way they looked at her became more loving, and even Hao La became much kinder than at the beginning.

"Ke Ke, you are such a sensible and good child," I couldn't help but sigh.

This reminded her of her sister, Tantan, who is Ning Ke’s biological mother.

She is only two years older than her younger sister. Because her younger sister is the youngest in the family and the one who is most like them, her parents love her especially much.

It’s not that we are dissatisfied with our parents’ partial love. After all, the highest power in this tribe is hereditary, which means the eldest sister will inherit.

So she thought there was nothing wrong with parents loving Tantan more, and she would also love Tantan more.

Every year, some powerful person in the tribe would send two-legged sheep from other places to this place and let them hunt.

So that the people in their tribe would not be extinct in this extremely harsh environment.

So in order to commemorate this great man whose name was unknown, the tribe built a statue in the most beautiful shape they could imagine.

At this time of year, the heads and bones of two-legged sheep are used to worship this powerful being.

Thank him for not letting their cannibal tribe become extinct, and thank him for the food he gave them.

But what no one expected was that on her eighteenth birthday, she and one of the two-legged sheep that were originally raised in the tribe disappeared.

They disappeared for a while, and when the younger sister came back, she was already pregnant.

Their parents were furious and felt that their own supreme bloodline had been polluted.