I am a primitive

It's not just because they've been subjected to this kind of attack that's never been seen before, which is extremely surprising and destructive.

More importantly, the horrible and weird person in front of him tied them up and carried them into this weird cave.

The past experience told them what terrible things they will suffer in the future.

In the past, although I felt that these things were just like this.

Whether it is eating other people of the same kind, or being eaten by others, it is nothing more than that, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But when this moment really comes, when I become the one who will be eaten, I will suddenly become frightened...

Han Cheng asked people in the tribe who had received simple medical training to treat and bandage the wounds of these people, and try to save as many people as possible.

He just stood here and watched the wound dealt with for a while, and Han Chengcheng left from here.

He really couldn't stand it anymore.

Because looking at the injuries of these people, he would always have the urge to step over and shudder, and his whole body could not help but tremble!

After walking out of the tribe and away from these people, the screams suddenly became much quieter.

Han Cheng also felt better.

Outside the tribe, someone was holding copper shovels, shovels, and brooms to clean up the blood stains outside the door.

The general process is to first use a copper shovel to scoop up the blood-stained soil and put it into the apricot head next to it.

After the shovel is full, it will be taken to the fields elsewhere.

Then shovel clean soil and pad it.

Press firmly with your feet.

Then someone will sweep it with a broom and smooth it out as much as possible.

Of course, apart from blood stains, some strange organs can occasionally be seen on the ground outside.

Although it's not big, but it can't help but make people feel shocked, and the crotch is cold...

Han Cheng stood here and watched for a while. Seeing that everyone in the tribe was doing things in an orderly manner, there was no need for him to interrupt and order anything. After thinking about it, he prepared to return to the tribe.

After walking back for a few steps, Han Cheng stopped and returned to the place where he was standing just now.

"Where are the weapons these men are carrying?"

Han Cheng asked a question who was shoveling soil with a copper shovel.

"In the ditch over there, it's too simple, and it's all thrown away."

The man opened his mouth to answer.

It's been less than a year since this person joined the Qingque Tribe, but his vision has already improved by leaps and bounds.

In the past, the weapons used by his original tribe were not as good as those of the Liya tribe, but now, facing the weapons of the Liya tribe, he could not look down on them at all.

Han Cheng nodded and walked towards the place the man said.

Looking at Han Cheng's actions, the man couldn't help scratching his head with his hands.

He couldn't figure out why the Son of God was looking for the tribe's unremarkable weapons when his own tribe's weapons were already so advanced.

Han Cheng went to look for the tribe's weapons, of course not because he wanted to find one that was pleasing to the eye, and after picking it out, he would take it as a seizure and treasure it up.

Instead, he suddenly remembered that most people in this era would use natural things such as stones, wood, and bones to make weapons.

These guys who jumped out from nowhere and attacked the people of their own tribe were no exception.

I have nothing to do, instead of going back to the tribe to see the people in the tribe, treating these injured invaders, and feeling the chills in the crotch all the time, it is better to be here Check it out, and hunt for treasure.

Just take it as a way to pass the time, so that I don't let myself go back to the tribe and suffer like that.

As for what useful things can be found from such searches, Han Cheng really has no hope.

After all, long ago, in order to find iron ore, I had inspected so many stones specially brought back by Mao and others, but I had never gained anything.

With such a mood, Han Cheng came here.

There are crude weapons piled up randomly here, many of which are stained with blood.

Han Cheng picked up a relatively clean stick from the side, and began to pull away from these weapons, very casually...

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"Crash..."

There is a sound here.

This is the sound made by Han Cheng poking these messy weapons with a stick.

With his pulling, the weapons that were discarded and piled up here by the people in the tribe began to slowly disperse.

Han Cheng stood here, poking around and observing carefully.

His eyes glanced directly at the weapons made of wood and bone, and specifically looked at those stone weapons.

That focused look and persistent attitude are like looking for plastic bottles in a garbage dump.

A stone with a strange shape and some blood stains on it, but it can be used as a weapon, thrown from a long distance, and hit people.

The stone is brown as a whole, and the color of the fracture is different when it is knocked open...

A sharpened stone weapon that can be held in the hand after being polished. It looks like one end has been polished.

Its color is dark brown, preliminary identification, not iron ore...

Han Cheng squatted here with his head down, carefully looking at the stones he pulled out, as well as some weapons made of stones, and identified them one by one.

...a stone weapon made by beating and polishing. The tip is relatively sharp. You can hold it in your hand and stab it. The color is yellowish brown. According to preliminary identification, it is not the iron ore you are looking for...

Han Cheng's eyes swept across the weapon made of a stone, and then went to the next stone.

A stone that is three flat and four not round...

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