I have a cave of evil

In the early morning, the newly rising sun shone in the shack, bringing warmth to the huddled people. As the first person got up, one after another, they all rubbed their sleepy eyes and stretched out of the shack.

"Ahh~"

Zhu Yao wiped the mucus from his nostrils, feeling a little cold.

"Isn't it a cold? This is a terrible thing."

If you get sick here, you can only rely on your resistance to endure it, and if you can't bear it, you will burp.

"I don't know if illness counts as external injury."

Zhu Yao glanced at the data template. If illness is also counted as external damage and can be shared, then his greatest threat to life in another world will be gone.

At least you don't have to worry about a small wind and cold taking your life.

The ashes at the bottom of the campfire were still warm. Santa showed his super-high hand speed, drilled wood to make fire, and roasted some raw meat for breakfast.

After everyone had breakfast, a new day began.

Zhu Yao leaned on the wooden stake, chewing the smelly wild boar, and unconsciously wrote the tribe's message on the ground with the wooden stick:

Elderly: 7

Children: 5

Women: 14

Disability: 1

Young adults: 5

Total: 32 people

"So, does Uncle Santa have any idea? There are only five young and middle-aged people, and it's not enough to break them up!" He looked sadly, looking left and right, trying to find more productivity, and finally Can only helplessly give up.

Wars between tribes are cruel. When a tribe conquers another tribe, the first thing it does is to slaughter young adults and teenagers. These two kinds of people are the greatest threat to the rule.

The elderly, children, and women are powerless and less threatening, so they are dealt with later, and they survived the sacrifice of the Bloodhead Tribe.

The elderly and children are weak and unable to do physical work, and women can only perform limited physical work.

This is not a new world where women can hold up half the sky, nor is it the matriarchal society in ancient times. In tribes with extremely low productivity, food is limited, life is tiring, and there is not enough nutritional supplements. Women are basically dry and weak.

What a beautiful figure, so beautiful, so beautiful, you can't find it here.

And compared to the beautiful beauties who are ashamed and shy, Zhu Yao now wants a few elderly Russian aunts, at least their physique stands up there, like a big black bear, full of security.

Zhu Yao lowered his head, thinking about how to use human resources efficiently.

Among the young and middle-aged, 3 people are hunting teams. They go out to hunt, which is the main source of food in the tribe. Santa belongs to the firefighting team. Where will he go if there is a shortage of people?

Children are children who are no taller than a wheel, at most they can hug thatch and pick up things.

Although the old people are not physically strong, they have rich experience and may be able to help the tribe.

Women's hands are more flexible than men's, and they are also capable of light physical work. The number is three times that of young adults, and they are not inferior to young adults when they are used well.

and disability...

Zhu Yao raised his head, and quickly found the disabled person in a remote corner. It was a thin, tall young man like a bamboo pole. He was the tallest person in the tribe. He was at least two meters tall, and his left arm disappeared at the root. , leaving a half-spherical piece of meat, sitting in the corner and seriously polishing the stone tool.

No one paid attention to him, everyone walked around him, and occasionally someone cast their eyes over him, and they were also looking at dead people.

The lack of an arm means that most of the labor capacity has been lost, and they cannot contribute value to the tribe. If there is a crisis in the tribe, these people will be the first to give up.

After Zhu Yao figured out the situation of the disabled tall man, he turned his eyes back to the ground and began to think about the population above.

"The construction of the tribe still depends on me to plan. Uncle Santa only has fighting and courage in his mind. Although I am not a professional, I have played various management and construction games since childhood, and I know some professional knowledge. Even A bottle of less than half a bottle of wandering level is enough to crush most people here."

"Although I haven't actually operated it before, there is no room for hesitation now. I can only bite the bullet and do it first, then accumulate experience and correct mistakes."

"The tribe's problem now is only a matter of survival."

He thought of the mysterious predator, and frowned: "There are fierce beasts in the mountains and forests, and the tribe is facing a food crisis."

"According to the old people, it is already the end of summer, and the colder and colder every morning can also prove that the weather is indeed getting colder. There will be snow every winter, and the four seasons are distinct, so this is a temperate monsoon climate?"

Zhu Yao recalled his high school geography knowledge. The temperate monsoon climate is characterized by hot and rainy summers and cold and dry winters. This means that the tribe has to hoard fuel and food for winter.

At the same time, you can’t forcefully apply the knowledge of the weather in your previous life. It can only be used as a reference. It’s hard to say what the original face of the different world is. It may be an irregular sphere like the earth, or it may be the shape of a round sky or a place. A continent carried by a giant beast...

Zhu Yao pulled back his thoughts and rewrote four words on the brown ground: safety, food.

"Food can't be done by myself now, it all depends on the hunting team's busy work. Let's talk about the farming in detail with Uncle Santa tonight! Try to get some pheasants and hares, and you need to get some crop seeds. It's a big headache. "

Zhu Yao felt his scalp being scratched, and scratched it hard, feeling like there were bugs inside, but he didn't expect that two lice were really caught with a swipe of his palm.

"When Uncle Santa comes back, borrow his obsidian knife to shave off your hair. Long hair is too prone to bugs."

He scratched and felt that there were still lice in his hair, and he felt uncomfortable all over, restless.

"Oh! You! Yes! It's you!" Zhu Yao glanced at the blue-haired girl hiding in the corner, and said fiercely, "Have you finished grinding the stone tools?"

The blue-haired girl nodded timidly, and held up two flat stones, the size of an adult's palm, gray-black, thick at one end and thin at the other end, the thinner side has been sharpened and can barely be used as a knife.

Zhu Yao accepted the sharpened stone knife, carefully sized up the blue-haired girl, and found that several blisters were broken on her hands, and her eyes moved slightly.

"Goo~"

There was a loud noise from the blue-haired girl's abdomen, which made her face turn pale with fright.

The person in front of him is an evil and terrifying wizard, an evil person who can manipulate corpses. If he offends him, he will be tortured alive, and his soul will be tortured even more after death.

"Didn't eat?"

The blue-haired girl leaned on the ground with her hands, and kept curling up behind her, without responding.

"Dumb?"

Zhu Yao found the memory of seeing the blue-haired girl for the first time. She was sobbing on top of the old man's corpse, and it seemed that she did not make any sound, which was very low.

Yep, one more disability!

Zhu Yao rolled his eyes, felt that his scalp was itching more, and hurriedly said: "Quick, catch the lice for me, and treat you to a big meal after you catch it."

The blue-haired girl stared blankly at Zhu Yao, especially at the polished stone tools he had just taken away for a long time, her eyes full of grievances.

However, looking at Zhu Yao's frantic posture, the blue-haired girl still stretched out her hand, and played with Zhu Yao's hair, carefully picking up the lice.

Suddenly, with a sly smirk, she pinches two hairs while grabbing a lice.

bad guy!Let you not give me food.

pull!

"Sigh~"

Zhu Yao gasped in pain.