I am a primitive

Thinking of this, he hit his attention and wanted to see if there would be other people's memories flooding his mind as the novel said.

He worked hard like this for a while, but found nothing special.

Well, it seems that I am not a soul wearer, nor have I seized a body.

He was thinking like this, thinking for a while to check, ready to see if there is a system leaning over, whether the main god in the system will be as perverted as in the novel, if nothing happens, he will cut off the little bird and shorten it by 36 centimeters to threaten people .

However, he was disappointed again, he did not find the slightest trace of the system.

Han Cheng is very depressed, mother, why do other people have a system with them when they travel, and they all have hooks to open, and when it's their turn, what do they want?He doesn't even have the most basic memory of the current world!

Han Cheng wanted to raise his hand to wipe his nose, which was his habitual action when he was depressed.

However, something happened that made him even more depressed, because his hands were not as usual, and he would move with a little thought in his mind!

The thing that made him turn from depressed to surprised is yet to come!

After discovering that he couldn't move his hands, he hurriedly tried to find out that except for his two eyes that could move, and his nose and mouth that could breathe, the rest of his body couldn't move no matter how hard he tried!

Not even the slightest sound can be made!

Damn!

Did you say that the traversers are the darlings of the heavens?Can you beat the sky and beat the air?

Why did everything change when I came here?

It's fine if you don't have a golden finger, but what's the matter with being a vegetable now?

This is against the Basic Law!

"Swish..."

A series of small sounds sounded from the forest on the left, and the branches and leaves shook slightly.

The grief-stricken Han Cheng was overjoyed, it seemed that his nobleman was coming!

According to the plot in the novel, after crossing over, most of them will meet noble people with kind hearts, especially for a vegetable-like existence like myself.

Chapter 2 This is... big brother?

"Swish..."

The rustling sound became louder and the branches and leaves shook more and more. Under Han Cheng's eager and curious expectation, his nobleman finally appeared.

"hiss!"

Even though his throat was so sore that he couldn't make a sound, Han Cheng couldn't help taking a deep breath!

Because his "noble man" is really expensive and scary!

The dense and somewhat scorched leaves were carefully pulled away, and a head with long messy hair and a few colorful bird feathers stuck out from it.

Han Cheng was stunned by the high browbones, the overly full forehead, the somewhat straight nose, and the slightly drooping wide mouth corners!

He looked at the vigilant head ten meters away, and a picture from his memory suddenly appeared and overlapped with the face in front of him.

That is the restored bust of the Beijing Zhoukoudian people printed on the first volume of Chapter 1 Human Origins in the junior high school history book!

Han Cheng's eyeballs were about to pop out, his gaze was dull, and a feeling more complicated than seeing a ghost came to his heart, making him dizzy.

'Whoosh! '

After he drew back his breath of cold air, his probing head immediately retracted, hiding behind the leaves and secretly looking at this strange thing in the pile of ashes.

After a while, the head poked out from behind the branches and leaves again. After looking at Han Cheng for a few times, seeing that nothing special happened, he became bolder and walked out from the branches and leaves with his whole body.

Behind him, several people who looked similar came out one after another, and they looked at the circle of ashes and the coke-like existence in the circle vigilantly and full of doubts.

Han Cheng's eyeballs still didn't shrink back. He looked at these people who were clearly dressed as primitive people, and in his heart, ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped away.

This fucking seriously violates the Basic Law of Time Traveling!

Why do other people travel through all kinds of good things, but they become like this when they come to me?

It doesn't matter if you become a vegetable-like existence, but what the hell is going on with your mother getting some primitive people out?

Let yourself experience prehistoric civilization?

At this moment, Han Cheng wanted to die.

Especially after seeing clearly the shape and attire of these primitive people, it made him extremely speechless and helpless.

The leader looked lean and powerful, with a bare upper body and a tiger skin around his waist, like a short skirt.

In his hand, he held a stick that was as thick as a baby's arm and polished smooth.

The stick was as tall as a person, and both ends were ground into spikes.

The person following behind him looked broad and fat, especially his belly, which was like a general's belly that is common in modern people, with a high bulge.

He was clearly a primitive man, but he ate such a big belly, which made Han Cheng wonder. When did the life of the primitive man become so good?

The other person walking beside him had a strangely dark face, a strong body, and a messy beard, and a string of skulls of unknown animals hung around his neck.

It may be due to the length of time they were hung up, some of these skulls are whitish, some are yellowish, with different shades of color.

Behind the two of them, there were five or six similar people with different expressions, walking carefully with sticks and stones in their hands.

This……

Are you sure you met primitive people and not senior brother, second senior brother, and junior brother Sha?

Looking at the few people who kept approaching him, while marveling, Han Cheng also wailed silently in his heart.

The three senior brothers didn't care what Han Cheng was thinking, and led the six meritorious officers from various ministries to approach Han Cheng continuously.

Looking at the wooden sticks and stones in their hands, which are ready to be swung at any time, Han Cheng, who exists like a vegetable, can only move his eyes.

Otherwise, it would be too wronged to be killed by them as a monster!

Seeing this strange thing in front of them was motionless, like a dead thing, as if there was no danger, they slowly increased their courage.

The elder brother who was walking in the front in a tiger skin skirt straightened his back, raised his stick with one hand and pointed at Han Cheng, and grinned.

"Monster! Eat my old grandson!"