Chapter 1120: Alla Island

Those flares are the braziers that people use to illuminate.
"Is that Uber country?" asked Bai Yu.
Shahara shook his head: "No, Uber is more than this, and it is not an island, but a land on the sea."
"Where is this? Have you been there?" She was somewhat worried. At this time in the West, everywhere was filled with primitive tribes who ate people. If they fell into the hands of primitive people, she could not imagine.
Sha Yuan looked up at the stars in the sky, tried hard to calculate and recalled the position, and suddenly he laughed: "If I guess it is correct, it should be God."
A glimpse of white: "Arab?" My embarrassment, is Arabia not in the desert? How come suddenly to the island?
Shahara shook his head: "It is not Arabia, it is God Island. My grandfather used to bring me here. I will come here to deliver the ship. Although I have only come once, I still remember it here. It must be here."
Bai Yan carefully asked: "Do people here eat people?"
Sha Yuan laughed: "What are you thinking about? How can people here eat people? If they don't eat, they don't even eat meat, they only eat fish and fruits and vegetables."
Bai Hao sighed and smirked: "If you don't eat, just don't eat, then I won't be afraid."
What she is most afraid of now is the savage primitive tribe.
She once read in some literatures that the primitive tribes of the West in ancient times not only ate the people who were caught outside, but were so hungry that even their own relatives and children would eat.
I think the scalp is numb.
The three men stepped forward and padded. After landing, they squatted and hurriedly collected the boat, lest they be seen and heartbroken.
Humanity is the same whether it is in the East or in the West.
After collecting the dinghy, the sky was gradually brightening up. Until then, Sha Yuan discovered that the island in front of him seemed to be different from the one in his memory.
Some are like, some are not like, and they are confused for a while.
"Is this really Ala Island?" asked Bai Yu.
Shahara shook his head: "Looking at the image in the distance, but now I am on the island, and I don’t look like it."
"Is it because you haven't come for too long, and some scenes have changed?" Bai Yu is also playing drums.
Sha Yuan is also not sure: "It's hard to say, let's take a look."
The three people were walking up, and they didn't come in ten steps. Suddenly they heard a strange call. They looked at it and saw that it was a woman wearing a grass skirt. The skin was very dark, bare upper body, and looked at them with horror. I kept yelling at the mouth and couldn’t understand the half sentence.
The day was awful. . . This is clearly the dress of the primitive people, they will not really encounter the primitive people who eat. . .
Sha Yuan ran a few steps and rushed to the black woman. I didn't know what to say. After a while, the woman turned and hurried away.
Sha Yuan returned to the side of Bai Yu and Xiao Qing and said to the two people: "This is not the island of God, and the island of God is still ahead. However, the islanders here and the island of God should not be far away."
Bai Hao asked: "What did you just say to her? I can't understand what I said?"
Sha Yuan smiled and said: "This is a local language. You are not a person here. Naturally, you can't understand it, but you will speak Ubbel. I am also very surprised."
The white cockroaches let go of their hearts, as long as they are not eating tribes, they are really scared.
Xiao Qing pulled the clothes of the white sputum and whispered, "Girl, how is the woman so dark? Still, no clothes."