flstandardbreds Is Chapter 134 finished?
Is Chapter 134 finished?
It is a good thing that the machete is willing to communicate, and questions and answers are more conducive to the exchange of information.
As for the sarcasm in his words, Lin Hun himself is not a hunter, so what does machete's curse on the hunter have to do with him?
"Now that I've answered your question, how about you answer one of mine?"
"Okay, but whether the answer is true or false is my business." Since he couldn't resist anyway, the fishman stretched out his arms helplessly above his head. While moving his arms, he raised his head and glanced casually at Lin Hun. After seeing the machete he had thrown through the gap in his body, he paused slightly to signal him to ask a question.
"Very good," Lin Hun continued with the previous question, "Have you villagers ever seen cannibalism after being trapped in the nightmare for so long?"
"Eating people! How is that possible!?" The machete fishman straightened his arms and shook them impatiently. Answering Lin Hun's stupid question again made him feel even more angry and unhappy.
This hunter must have something wrong with his brain. Why can't he understand what people say?
Lin Hun pressed his palms on his chest to calm Kandao down, and only continued the conversation after Kandao calmed down a little.
"Don't be nervous. I'm not saying you eat people. I'm asking about 'you'. Note that the word 'you' includes other villagers. Have you eaten people?"
The same question, Lin Hun changed the person he was referring to.
"How would I know? I've been staying here to protect the village. Besides, we're all relatives and friends from the same village. How could... how could... we eat people—"
The more the machete fishman spoke, the lower his voice became. His eyes gradually fell into deep thought, as if he remembered something. His words also became more hesitant and unconfident.
Some things will be ignored instinctively if no one mentions them, but now Lin Hun has revealed them nakedly in front of the Chopper Fishman, and the meaning is different. Things that were originally ignored become more eye-catching when they are mentioned again.
"What does this have to do with you! You damn hunter!"
Kandao suddenly changed the subject and started to scold Lin Hun loudly, as if doing so could hide the problem again.
Lin Hun stared at Kandao's eyes. After all, he was a human. Even though his appearance was distorted and his eyes were only the size of green beans, the emotions in them were still rich. Lin Hun saw anger, fear and a hint of pleading in them.
"What a pity," Lin Hun sighed in his heart. He understood the thoughts of the Chopper Fishman, but what he wanted to pursue was the truth. Only a "normal person" like the Chopper Fishman who had memories and rich emotions could help him.
Although ruthless, Lin Hun still forced his head down to make him accept the reality.
"You know there's cannibalism in the village, right?"
Lin Hun frowned and said affirmatively.
The machete fishman was startled, his pupils dilated instantly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"What nonsense are you talking about! You damned fellow! Isn't it enough that you've hurt us? Are you trying to sow discord among us?"
"Damn it! The wood maggots in the planks..."
Lin Hun stared at Machete coldly until he had used up all his words. Unfortunately, in this spiritually barren era, the fishermen who had always lived by the sea only had a limited vocabulary, and there was nothing new to say over and over again.
After listening to it for the first time, when the Chopper Fishman started talking the second time, Lin Hun could already guess what he was going to say.
But the machete fishman just kept using these few words to curse and enjoy himself.
Lin Hun's indifference instead encouraged his arrogance. Perhaps the machete fishman was not only scolding Lin Hun, but also his own inner wavering.
When faced with the truth, unreasonable people can only strengthen themselves and overwhelm their enemies through the raising of their voices or verbal abuse, but unfortunately a paper tiger will always be a paper tiger.
Lin Hun's mind had long since become as cold as steel from repeated online confrontations and protecting his family, so this little vocabulary was nothing.
When Kandao said the same words for the third time, Lin Hun suddenly drew his sword!
When dealing with unreasonable people, you can only use your own methods to make them sober up and talk to you reasonably!
The red blade was right next to his face. As the flame touched it, the machete fishman smelled a fragrance again. This time the fragrance was right next to his nose, but he didn't dare to move at all.
"Are you finished?"
Lin Hun pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands, looked down at the fishman's forehead and asked without emotion.
"If I get hit by this sword, I'll die!" The Chopper Fishman trembled and couldn't say a word. Death was a common occurrence for him. He would be resurrected after death, but this sword was different! His intuition told him that he would not be resurrected after being hit by this sword. There was no other reason, it was just his intuition.
The machete fishman tilted his head to create a little distance between himself and the sword and nodded gently. The distortion was so small that Lin Hun, who had been watching him, almost didn't notice it.
Swish! Lin Hun did not sheath the sword, but held it in his hand.
"Since you are still talking so energetically, then get up and take me to find the location of those man-eating guys. I want to see it with my own eyes." Lin Hun was too lazy to talk nonsense and went straight to the point.
No? Who are you?
The machete fishman wanted to curse the damn hunter again in a defiant manner, and then bravely raise his head to die, but the burning pain on his cheek woke him up in time.
"Okay! I'll take you there! As long as you promise not to hurt anyone on the way."
The machete fish man propped himself up with his arms and jumped up. His physique was good and much stronger than that of the priest. Lin Hun didn't use much force, and the biggest damage he received was the fall, so he recovered quickly.
"This is meaningless," Lin Hun turned around and showed his back to the Chopper Fishman. "Even if I promised, you wouldn't believe it. The impression of hunters has long been deeply rooted in your mind. A mere verbal promise can be overturned at will. It has no binding force on me, and you won't feel at ease either."
The machete fishman estimated the distance between himself and the machete in the distance, and simulated in his mind the success rate of stabbing Lin Hun's vest after retrieving the machete - infinitely close to 0.
The eyes of the machete fish man were dim, no longer as eloquent as before, and he could not utter a word with his lips stammering; he understood all the principles that Lin Hun explained, but he just wanted to seek peace of mind.
Lin Hun's words raised a hint of doubt in the fish-cutter's heart about what had happened in the past.
Thinking back now, those “puff puff” sounds through the door really sound like biting and gnawing, and that vague perfunctory response really sounds like something is being held in the mouth. . . . .
With a clue, the Machete people discovered that there were so many suspicious places in the past!
There was some silence between the two of them, one in front and the other behind.
After a while, under the combined effect of force and his own reasons, when Kandao gave up his demands and decided to lead Lin Hun obediently, the situation suddenly took a turn for the better.
"Okay, I promise you, as long as the villagers in the fishing village don't take the initiative."
Different people, same answer, only because Lin Hun saw the common shining points of humanity between the two.