I am a Primitive Man

"thump……"

After this row of granaries was cleaned up, Han Cheng, Wu and Shi went to another row of granaries, and carefully inspected the front and rear corners of the oil lamps.

I want to see if the granaries in this row are visited by these uninvited guests.

I haven't finished reading half of it, and a silent muffled noise has been faintly heard, and there is also a miserable rat cry.

Several people in the room were a little startled by the movement.

This mechanism is too smart, right? It’s just been arranged for a while before the mouse has been caught?

The fastest reaction among the three of them was not the youngest stone, nor was it the young and strong Han Cheng who set up traps for traps by himself, but Wu, who, logically speaking, should have the slowest reaction speed.

After a little dazed, he turned around without saying a word and ran outside, surprised by the speed and response of Han Chengdu.

"OK!"

After that, Han Cheng still had rocks. Before turning the corner, he heard Wu Daqi's cheerful laughter.

Turning to see, the two hanging blanks have fallen down, a mouse was smashed underneath, the eyeballs were a little spit out, and the exposed head and claws were scratching helplessly.

"Let you eat, let you eat..."

Wu squatted there, taking care to count down the mouse who wanted to go back to tell the news.

"squeak……"

This mouse that could not bear the attack of witch language suddenly twitched violently. After making a miserable cry, blood spilled from the corner of its mouth, and then it twitched for two more times.

Han Cheng, who was standing aside watching this scene, was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Can there be such an operation? Wu, this is Zhuge Kongming's possession!

Suddenly, ‘Shut up, the first man, the old thief Cangran... never seen such a shameless person before! The moving melody circulated in Han Cheng's mind, and he couldn't stop at all.

It wasn't until Wu had turned the tragic mouse into several pieces that he didn't want to stop, and was about to make it more broken, that Han Cheng was able to get rid of the ghost melody and stop Wu's next move.

I remember that when Zeng Guofan led the Xiang army to confront the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, he was beaten to jump into the lake twice.

Later, Hong Xiuquan died of illness, and after the fall of Tianjing, Zeng Guofan found out Hong Xiuquan's body, chopped it into pieces, stuffed it into a cannon tube, and blasted it out. So far, his hatred was relieved.

Although the mouse ate the food in the tribe, it also made the witch spirit not light, but it has not reached the point where it needs to be broken into pieces...

When the Qingque tribe worked hard for spring ploughing, and several high-level members of the tribe fought wits and courage with mice in order to defend food, the ice and snow in the north finally melted completely.

The many tribes suffering from the bitter cold are looking at the low temperature sun with joyful eyes at this time.

However, not all tribes will be happy, a tribe that is not too far away from the Blackrock tribe, at this time can not be happy.

It's not that they were patronized by the Blackrock tribe, but they suddenly discovered that they were very close to their tribe, and the tribe that often had ‘friendly interaction’ with their tribe disappeared completely after the end of this winter.

At the beginning, the people of the grass tribe thought that the people of this tribe died of starvation in this cold winter because of lack of food.

However, the empty cave with no human bones and corpses quickly overthrew their guess.

"￥..."

The people of the grass tribe told their leader his guess.

He guessed that because of lack of food, the neighboring tribe moved away with people. Only in this way can he explain what happened in the cave.

After thinking for a while, the leader of the grass tribe shook his head and denied the idea.

No tribe will choose to migrate in the winter, and tribes lacking food will not do so.

Because such behavior will make them die faster because they lack food.

Unlike the Qingque tribe and many tribes, the leader of the grass tribe is not a male, but a female.

However, her tall skeleton and stalwart body do not seem to be much different from men.

There doesn't seem to be much difference in appearance, but the essential difference is still there, that is, compared with ordinary men, as a female leader, she has the special care of women.

After denying the speculation of the people in the tribe, the female leader of the grass tribe wandered in the cave that looked empty and deserted, searching a little bit, first to find some clues.

The collective disappearance of a tribe next to them, no matter for whatever reason, is not a good thing for them.

It is very important for the grass tribe to figure out the reason.

Therefore, even if the leader of the grass tribe does not make good relations with the leader of this tribe, he will definitely make a serious inspection.

"￥5!"

After some careful searching, she finally made a new discovery. In the unremarkable part of the cave, she found several broken wooden sticks.

These wooden sticks have been polished a bit oily, and some sticks are sharp at one end~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is the weapon of some people in this tribe.

But at this time, these weapons were broken, and there were some dark reds on some weapons.

This is blood spilled on and dried up!

Bad things have happened to this tribe!

They are likely to be broken through the cave in the cold season, killed or driven away!

Panic spread among the people of the grass tribe. Many of these people who had not fully recovered from the cold winter began to tremble again.

Many people's eyes fell on the female leader's people, waiting for the leader to give them an idea, but the leader of the grass tribe kept their eyes on the broken wooden stick in his hand.

The woman's carefulness made her discover the difference in this stick.

The fractures of these sticks used as weapons are different from those usually seen, they are extremely flat!

The leader of the grass tribe, who used the stone axe of the tribe to cut some small branches, can remember how these flat incisions came about.

But it was precisely because she understood what was going on with these flat fractures that she became more suspicious than ordinary people!

Because even if the strongest people in their tribe, holding the sharpest stone axe and cutting down with all their strength, it is impossible to cut such a thick wooden stick at once!

This situation means that the enemies who came to attack this tribe possessed an extremely sharp weapon!

The kind that can easily cut off wooden weapons!

"￥……"

After the leader of the grass tribe was surprised and wondered here for a while, he suddenly made a noise and led people out of the cave and headed in another direction.

Holding the severed weapon in her hand, she wants to tell the nearby tribes that a powerful and evil tribe has appeared around her...

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