I am a Primitive Man

The people of the old tribe stood here, looking at the torn bone and looked puzzled, not knowing what this person was doing with this bone.

Did not understand what she meant to express.

"@#￥TYYU……"

Under the puzzled gaze of the people of the old tribe, this primitive female who used to be sleepy with the leader of the old tribe began to speak.

She told everyone in the tribe that she had not seen the leader throwing bones and stubble outside.

And after waking up from sleep last night, I saw in a daze that the leader seemed to be eating something there, and there was a humming sound.

When she said this, everyone in the old tribe couldn't help being taken aback, and then they looked closer at the bone and looked towards the surrounding ground, looking for bone scum.

Sure enough, as the female primitive said, there was no bone scum on the ground.

The leader of his own tribe, in the past few days, has hit this bone with a stone. Many people in the tribe have heard such a big movement.

But they didn't care too much about it.

Because they all thought that the leader of their tribe wanted to use this bone to make a better weapon.

Until this time, when the leader of his tribe made an unusual move, and this primitive woman said such a thing, the people of the old tribe again looked at this bone and immediately discovered something. Out of the ordinary.

The gap in this bone looks jagged.

Obviously, he has been smashed a lot, but he has not seen the outline of the weapon.

It looks like it was messed up.

With such a discovery, combined with what the primitive woman said before her eyes, everyone in the old tribe immediately noticed something unusual.

Everything points to one thing.

This is the thing, the leader of his tribe, smashing this bone, is not making any weapons at all, but eating these smashed bones!

After such an inference was made, everyone in the old tribe felt an incredible feeling and couldn't help but want to be dumbfounded.

If the food in your own tribe is extremely scarce and there is no food to eat, the leader of your own tribe can still speak of the past with such operations, which can be understood.

But the problem is that my tribe does not lack food now!

Although in recent days, due to rain and luck, the leader of his tribe led himself and others and only hit the prey, but there are a lot of food obtained by the older female primitives through exchange. My own tribe will not have any food crisis in a short time.

Although it is impossible to eat and drink, it is still possible to make people hungry.

Moreover, as the leader of his own tribe, he can allocate more food to himself.

No matter what, it can't reach the level of hungry gnawing bones that can't be bitten at all.

But now, what they thought was absolutely impossible, just happened.

"@##￥WE……"

Under the reminder of such things, some people quickly remembered something they hadn't noticed before, but thinking about it at this time seemed very abrupt.

Someone thought of the leader of his tribe. In the past few days, most of the meals seemed to be filled with clear soup, and it seemed that there was no thick thing.

In this state, it was about that the prey that the leader took with everyone was eaten, and the tribe began to eat the older female primitives who exchanged food...

More and more things are remembered by people.

But the more so, the more puzzled the people of the old tribe.

They couldn't understand what happened to the leader of their tribe, how suddenly they stopped eating the food brought back by the older primitive women.

Is it because the food they brought back from the older primitive women didn't taste good?

Many people think so in their hearts.

However, this thought only existed in my heart for a short time, and was thrown out of his mind by the old tribe.

The food that the older primitive women brought back, they all ate, it was very fragrant, and there was no bad taste at all.

But after eliminating this situation, everyone in the old tribe became even more confused.

Because apart from this more probable reason, they couldn't think of the other reasons anymore...

The people who stayed in the cave in the old tribe are full of doubts here and are constantly making guesses. As the protagonist in their topic, the old tribe leader is walking in the wild with a weapon.

At this time, he had already lost the agility when carrying a weapon to rush out of the cave.

Basically all the animal skins on his body were soaked, and all his hair was stuck to his face.

There was rain flowing down his hair and cheeks randomly, making him look extremely embarrassed.

It is late summer and the temperature is not too low.

But for several days of rain, the temperature dropped a lot.

In addition, the leader of the old tribe hasn't eaten any food seriously in the past few days, and he is weak, so the rain is still very harmful to him.

His face was pale, his lips were a little black, and his whole person was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

But even under such circumstances, he was trying hard to widen his eyes, twist his neck, and search hard to find some prey.

However, under such weather conditions, a large number of prey have already concealed their bodies and hid them to avoid wind and rain, and few walk outside.

So on the way, the leader of the old tribe basically did not encounter any prey.

"Tweet, twee, twee~"

On a tree not far away, there was a bird calling.

While tweeting, he churns back and forth between the branches and leaves from time to time.

Many feathers on its body seem to have been drenched by rain.

Such movement attracted the attention of the old tribal chief.

He stopped where he was, turning his head to look at this place dullly.

Then he paused for a while before moving forward again.

I don't know if it was because of seeing the prey, the old tribe leader who seemed to be numb, the whole person seemed a lot more energetic, lightly and quickly approached the named bird.

But even so, the bird has already spotted him.

"boom!"

Seeing that the bird was about to fly away, the leader of the old tribe no longer moved forward, and immediately used all his strength, and threw the rock he was holding toward the bird.

The stone flew out and hit the tree trunk with a sound.

The big bird, which was used as prey by the leader of the old tribe, screamed in panic, flapped its wings vigorously, and flew away from the branch, leaving a few small feathers in the air, slowly drifting. , And finally fell to the ground.

The old tribal leader who had just raised his spirit, looked at the feathers falling on the ground, and after being empty, it fell between the woods, stained with some wet mud stones, and his whole person suddenly became decadent again.

It was as if all the spirits and spirits disappeared cleanly with the throw of this stone.

The sky is gloomy. Calculating the time of daybreak today, it is not too far from darkness.

According to today's situation, I can't kill prey.

If you can't catch prey, there is enough food in the tribe to fill your hunger. People in the tribe will not be hungry because of this.

But precisely because of this, his heart will be even more resentful.

An unspeakable sense of frustration was deeply enveloped in his heart.

After being scolded by older primitive women that day and having to bow to her under the coercion of the tribe, the leader of the old tribe has been dissatisfied with the older primitive women.

As the leader, he felt extremely humiliated by such things.

After this incident, he was thinking about why things became what they are now.

The result is that older primitive women can bring people from the tribe and bring back a lot of food to the tribe.

After understanding this, the leader of the old tribe secretly made up his mind that he must take the people who remain in the tribe to get a lot of food, so that everyone in the tribe can eat and experience him. It’s good. I will compare the older female primitives again, so that we can still live well without eating the food brought back by the older female primitives!

So when the older primitive females left the tribe with people, he began to take the rest of the people who remained in the tribe to get food.

However, all his stubbornness and persistence were beaten to pieces by the ruthless reality.

Except for the harvest on the first day, in the next few days, no prey was hit, and then it started to rain...

The head of the old tribe, who was cold all over and couldn't help but trembling slightly, thinking about these things, he couldn't help but want to roar loudly and ask why he wanted to do something. Why is it so difficult.

The cold, hunger, exhaustion, and extreme depression and frustration made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength.

He dragged his weapon and walked forward without any spirit or purpose. The rain falling from the sky kept falling on him, and then dripped down along the wet hair...

"@##@#?"

Here in the cave of the old tribe, a chaos, tension and anxiety pervades here.

At the beginning, people in the tribe only thought that the leader of their tribe would not go out for too long and would come back from outside.

After all, it is still raining outside at this time, so it is not suitable for people to stay outside.

However, with the passage of time, their leader never came back.

After waiting for a while, someone finally couldn't wait any longer.

Someone made the decision to go outside to find the leader.

After a while, more than a dozen people with weapons in their hands and large pieces of animal skins on their heads and bodies, left the cave of the tribe, swiftly headed outside, and got into the rain curtain. Go and find their leader.

Time just passed by little by little in such things, and the sky gradually got late, because the rain, which was already dark, became darker...

"##￥@##!"

There was movement from outside, and the people guarding the entrance of the cave hurriedly looked outside, saw some figures who had come back, and couldn't help shouting.

Appearing nervous and quiet in the cave, suddenly became lively.

Many people couldn't wait to flock to the entrance of the cave, wanting to know about the leader earlier.

There is also an older person who is busy picking up some firewood from a place too far away from the fire and adding it to the fire to ignite the fire more vigorously.

I want to let these people from my tribe who came back from the rain and go outside and roast them quickly to warm their bodies.

While everyone was waiting, the people who appeared in the field of vision quickly came to the edge of the cave of the old tribe and walked in.

Someone brought them the hot soup from the clay pot and asked them to come to the fire, so that they could warm up quickly.

As they settled down, some of the excitement brought by these people came back quickly fading.

Because they went out this trip and did not find the leader of their tribe.

At this time, it is raining, but not everywhere can leave traces of people walking past.

For example, where Asakusa grows thicker.

Another example is some stone ground where there is no vegetation.

At the beginning, they were able to find the footprints left by their tribal leader, but later, these footprints disappeared.

"@#@##!"

After a while, a man from the old tribe with damp hair just returned, put down the empty soup bowl in the back of his hand, stood up, and said to the tribe.

What he meant was that he was going to set out from here again and continue to find the leader of his tribe.

Several people appeared hesitant to stand up one after another, ready to do this with him.

This is the leader of their tribe, and they cannot ignore it.

However, these people still did not leave the tribe to do this.

What stopped them was the darkness, rain, mud, and foragers who didn't know where they were distributed.

Of course ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and many people in the tribe persuade...

The rain continued to drip, and firelight shot out from the opening of the old tribe cave where a small hole was left, and fell on the ground outside.

It was a low-lying land, with some grass growing, and a shallow pool of water gathered in it.

The raindrops descended from the air and landed inside, making little ripples.

Occasionally, some water droplets collected on the leaves fall from above, hit inside, and raise some blisters floating on the water.

These blisters were half-bright and half-dark illuminated by fire.

In the past, at this time, I had already slept in the old tribe. At this time, except for a few minors, none of the others were asleep.

Everyone is waiting here, with anxiety and anxiety in their hearts...

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