I am a Primitive Man

Humans are a very strange species. The strange thing about him is that some of them are often able to break common sense and do some surprising or admirable things.

That's it, the current leader of the sheep tribe.

He was already very terrified, especially when the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe put the sharp bone dagger in his chest against his chest, and liquid dripped from his body.

It is not only the wise female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe who believes that this fearful person will tell the secret of the sheep in the next moment. All the people of the semi-agricultural tribe who have seen this scene also think that this timid person will yield.

Even the people of the semi-agricultural tribe holding weapons and the people of the sheep tribe who are in circle think that the leader of their tribe, under the threat of death, reveals their secrets about the sheep, because their leader has been Scared to pee.

No one can overcome the fear of death.

The female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe looked at the puddle of water under the leader of the sheep tribe, and became more confident in her heart.

Taming the leader of this tribe is just like taming those animals in your own tribe.

Previous sacrifices have told her experience that as long as the animals are surrendered once, they can be surrendered a second time. After surrendering a few more times, these animals will slowly obey and never dare to resist.

She feels that such experience and methods are also applicable to those who are not brave enough.

However, something unexpected happened to her. The guy tied to the stump was already scared to pee, but after waiting for a while, he still didn't speak.

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The priestess of the semi-agricultural tribe raised the sheepskin in her hand, and once again spoke to the leader of the sheep tribe.

However, the leader of the sheep tribe, who was extremely frightened, still did not speak.

This result surprised the female priests of the semi-agricultural tribe, but also felt angry.

So she began to speak to the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe.

The leader of the semi-agricultural tribe with a dagger in his hand, when he heard that his hand was hard, the sharp dagger tip that was polished pierced into the skin of the leader of the sheep tribe.

There was blood flowing from the pierced wound, slowly flowing down.

When killing people or other things, most of them attack the chest, which is a custom of this tribe.

This has a great relationship with their understanding that the heart will not beat after death, and the idea that the heart is where wisdom is generated.

The pain and fear struck together, making the leader of the sheep tribe tremble like sifting chaff.

His lips were trembling, his upper teeth and lower teeth collided with each other, making a straight sound.

Under such circumstances, he finally spoke. He was not talking about the secrets of the sheep and his tribe, but hoarsely shouting to the people of the sheep tribe, don't tell the secrets of these two people.

Such a scene shocked everyone in the sheep tribe. Some people secretly lowered their heads and couldn't bear to look at their leader.

The semi-agricultural priestess who was very happy when she heard the head of the sheep tribe speak, after seeing the reactions of the people in the tribe, she quickly understood that this tribe chief who was so timid to be scared to pee was not what she wanted. Things to know.

This made her not only unbelievable, but also very angry.

She then looked at the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe and spoke again. The leader of the semi-agricultural tribe used force again, and the dagger stabbed more.

The blood flowing from the wound was also faster, with a little dark red.

The head of the sheep tribe was pale, with no trace of blood, and his body trembled more severely.

But what is unbelievable is that at such a dying moment, under such pain, the fear in his eyes is beginning to fade quickly...

The morning sun broke through the clouds, and the breeze was blowing gently, and a few wisps of smoke rose slowly from under the clay pot, which was slightly skewed by the morning wind.

The scent of cooking spreads across the tribe, and the children of the tribe ran staggering behind the lamb.

The women of the tribe brought bundles of dew-stained grasses, smiled and spread them out on the stone slabs, waiting for the sun to dry them.

The sheep in the sheepfold bleated, and the guy with the biggest head and horns put his head out of the gap in the sheepfold, craned his neck to eat the grass outside.

After working hard for a long time, I finally reached a tip of grass with my tongue, but when I retracted my head, I got stuck there.

The leader of the sheep tribe couldn't help but smile at the look of the most troublesome guy in the day.

At the corner of the sheepfold, a big-bellied ewe was lying there, with blood all over the back.

Two women from the tribe squatted there and held the exposed hooves of the lamb with their hands to help with production.

But I don't know why, that little lamb just can't give birth.

This made the leader of the sheep tribe very anxious.

He quickly ran to help, came to the front of the ewe, stretched out his hands and hugged the ewe's front body, and pressed his chest tightly against the ewe's neck, not allowing it to stand up.

Because once you stand up, some of the hooves that have just been exposed will retract again.

It's just that this ewe has great energy. It pressed its head against the chest of the leader of the sheep tribe, causing pain on the top of his chest and making him breathless.

However, the leader of the sheep tribe ignored these, he just held the front half of the ewe hard, not allowing it to move randomly.

Even if his chest hurts and he can't breathe, and he is getting tired, he doesn't mean to relax at all.

Finally, just when he thought he could no longer hold him, the two tribal women guarding behind the ewe couldn't help but cheer~www.wuxiahere.com~ in their cheers, exhausted The leader of the sheep tribe saw a lamb with a wet body struggling to stand up.

This lamb is that big, about the size of a lamb that has been growing for a long time.

No wonder it's so bad...

The leader of the sheep tribe looked at the lamb with joy and thought.

When seeing the big lamb struggling twice, he stood up from the ground and stumbled behind the ewe. He found the milk awkwardly, greedily eating, and the leader of the sheep tribe, who was tired and weak, lay directly. In the sheepfold, with a faint smile...

Outside the semi-agricultural tribe’s cattle pen, there was a quiet area, and even the half-agricultural tribe’s female priest who wanted to make a threat again would swallow what they said.

Because just under everyone's gaze, this guy who was afraid of dying just now calmed down completely. Not only that, his tied body is still trying to push forward.

The bone dagger held in the hands of the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe entered some more inside.

The leader who had always been strong, stood here blankly at this time, his face full of horror.

If possible, he even wanted to throw away the dagger in his hand, and then ran away without looking back, away from this weird guy.

He saw a lot of dangerous scenes. Before, he had conflicts with other tribes, and he also killed people from other tribes, and there was more than one.

When doing these things, he was never scared, but today, facing this guy who was tied to a tree stump and hit his dagger with his chest out, the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe really Really scared.

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