Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

The young man did not refuse.

Chen An immediately rushed back, and behind him, the young man followed Chen An with somewhat wasteful steps.

Sometimes jumping, sometimes borrowing strength, every time I fall, I will get a certain distance from Chen An.

Chen An observed it, a little curious.

He began to deliberately increase his speed.

But even if you get rid of the opponent, the opponent can catch up quickly.

It wasn't until the speed barely reached the speed of an earth-level powerhouse that Chen An let go slowly. Even so, the opponent still stubbornly kept up.

This made Chen An even more surprised.

You know, this young man only has the strength to enter the spirit level.

This is equivalent to crossing a whole realm to keep up with him, which is amazing!

Finally, Chen An returned to the camp.

The team members at this moment are working together and planning to build a tent.

Seeing Chen An, they put down their work at the same time, looking at him, more eyes fell on the young man who was following Chen An.

The other party was wearing animal skins and was dressed in a simple and simple way.

You know, in the current world, there are still people wearing animal skins.

Even those extraordinary families in the three major cities rarely put on such a posture of crying for poverty.

"Who is this?"

Feixun looked at Chen An.

"I'm not too rude, but he is a human race."

Chen An hesitated for a moment and then explained: "Their tribe is nearby, I might have to go there, how about you?"

The members of 365 looked at each other, and all looked at the tents that had been set up, feeling a little annoyed.

Damn, since you want to go.

Why did we pitch a tent in the first place.

Now that the tent is ready, it is ready to live and cook.

In the end, you said that you want to change positions... you are playing with us!
Thinking so in your heart, you have to ask them if they dare to resist Cheng'an.

Obviously not daring.

Although the faces were ugly, the team members still worked hard to pack up the things that had been taken out.

Chen An nodded in satisfaction.

Taking advantage of this time, his lips twitched, and he began to ponder some questions about the young man.

"My name is Jiang Kang, and I am a member of the hunting team in the clan."

Jiang Kang scratched his head.

"How many people are there in your tribe?"

Chen An looked at him.

"This one……"

The young man hesitated.

Seeing this, Chen An immediately withdrew the question and replaced it with another one.

"Have you ever been to the world outside this forest?"

There was a trace of longing in Jiang Kang's eyes, and he seemed to think of something terrible, and his face instantly became ugly.

"Can't go, can't go!"

Chen An and the team members looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly became serious.

It seems that these people are very afraid of leaving the forest.

What makes them so?
Inexplicably, Chen An thought of the king of Nanshan City and those soldiers in black armor who didn't say a word.

Besides, this person probably can't say anything else.

After the things were packed, Chen An walked last and followed Jiang Kang into the jungle.

Under Chen An's suggestion, the team members walked with full vigilance.

After more than ten minutes, the group finally came to a low open space.

Sunlight poured down through the broken leaves.

Nearby, there is a large golden wheat field. In the wheat field, there are men, women and children harvesting grain with machetes.

Seeing Jiang Kang, or in other words, after seeing Chen An and others, those people immediately squatted down, holding their heads tightly with their hands, looking extremely terrified.

What's more, he threw himself directly into the dry wheat field, holding his head and trembling slightly.

Chen An was puzzled, and the expression on his face became more serious.

It seemed that the water here was much deeper than he had imagined.

This is by no means once or twice.

If it weren't for the long-term fear, it would be impossible for these tribal villagers to form such a skillful emergency response.

What are they afraid of!
At the entrance of the village, a head quickly retracted, and a thin figure rushed into it.

Chen An and the others followed Jiang Kang into the tribe, and were shocked by the sight in front of them. The houses here were basically made of thatch and yellow mud walls.

Not to mention Chen An, even Team 365, who lived on the front line since childhood, has never seen such a scene.

Just staring at this scene in astonishment.

In this day and age, are there still people living in such weak houses?
There was no one on the street, but there were pairs of horrified and curious eyes peeping through the gap.

Under the gaze of this strange gaze, several people kept moving forward.

Until, a skinny old man appeared outside a house.

"This is our village head."

Along the way, Jiang Kang's fear of Chen An and the others has weakened to a very small degree.

Now introduce to Chen An and others.

"Hello."

Chen An stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards the little old man.

Doubt flashed in the little old man's eyes, as if he didn't understand what Chen An meant. After being dull for two seconds, he hesitated and stretched out his hand to shake Chen An.

"Hello……"

He suddenly raised his head to look at Chen An.

"You guys are of the same race!"

Chen An froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

He sighed inwardly.

This tribe was definitely not formed in recent years, it has been formed for at least a hundred years or even longer.

Otherwise, looking at all the old people who are at least 50 years old at this age, they will never forget the most basic etiquette.

They are truly dated!

"Come in with me!"

The old man pulled out Chen An's wrist.

A group of people filed in.

Jiang Kang didn't follow in. He stood at the door, glanced around, and took the initiative to assume the duty of guard.

As soon as he entered the tent, the little old man turned around and suddenly knelt down to Chen An.

Chen An was stunned, and hurried forward to help.

The age gap between the two parties is too big, it is inappropriate for the other party to kneel down like this!
But the little old man was very stubborn.

"My fellow clan, please save us."

He raised his head, his eyes were red, and tears were streaming down his cheeks.

"Get up quickly, what happened, you tell us directly, we will help no matter what!"

Chen An roughly guessed something.

He couldn't believe it, and needed the little old man's proof.

"Actually, we are the human race here."

Chen An nodded thoughtfully.

"We were originally the masters of that Nanshan City!"

"what?!"

Chen An suddenly looked at him.

There was panic in the little old man's eyes.

He got up quickly, went to a corner of the room, checked the following, and took out a dark wooden board with lettering.

On it, there are almost invisible traces of blood writing.

"Today, Nanshan City was broken, and apes and monsters invaded the city. Helplessly, this general had no choice but to escort the people in the city to Nanhai City, where we hadn't contacted for a long time. I hope everything goes well, and Nanhai City is still holding on..."

Chen An frowned after reading it, and turned the wood over.

"South Sea City has fallen!"

The blood characters on the back were bigger, and the font was a little distorted. Chen An breathed slightly, and felt the despair in the heart of the person who carved the characters.