The cannibals, with their faces painted and clad in animal hides, looked utterly terrifying. When Zhao Rong and Lili saw them, they were both startled. However, when Zhao Rong saw Yu Lan, Xuelian, and the assistant tied to a pole and being carried like fat pigs, he became furious. He roared at the tribe, "You cannibals are nothing but primitives! Release the assistant, Yu Lan, and Xuelian immediately! Hand them over to me, or I'll wipe you out!"
Hearing Zhao Rong's words, the cannibals burst into laughter. "You humans are our food! We will kill you like pigs and then eat you like pork!"
Listening to their bloodthirsty words, Zhao Rong swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. "You cannibals... you're from the very beginning of human evolution."
At this, an idea suddenly struck Lili. She turned to Zhao Rong and said, "Zhao Rong, it's 2018. There shouldn't be any cannibals left in the world... but how did we find some on this island? Could it be... we've traveled through time?"
