I am a primitive

In the face of natural disasters, human beings always look very small.

Under their horrified gaze, the flames flickered for a long time before they gradually went out.

This somewhat comforted the people in the cave, but even so, no one dared to go outside to find out what happened.

What they can do is to make the fire in the cave bigger, so as to strengthen their courage.

This night, many people in this tribe that suffered a terrible disaster were sleepless.

The idea of ​​relocating the tribe and leaving this terrifying land arises in the hearts of many people.

In such apprehension, the long night finally passed, and the sky turned bright.

Compared with the mysterious and frightening darkness, light can always give people more courage.

But it seems that the given is not enough, the tribe's cave is still tightly closed.

Behind the stone slab, someone was lying there looking out of the cave.

After this situation continued for a while, a man who looked like a leader finally mustered up his courage.

He slowly removed the stone slab blocking the entrance of the cave, and tightened his grip on the weapon in his hand.

Quietly stuck his head out of the cave, looked carefully for a while and saw that nothing unusual happened, then tentatively left the cave.

Even so, he was ready to go into the cave again at any time.

His eyes looked towards the front side of the cave, not too far from the cave, there was a large black area.

That is the trace left after the flame burns.

He stared there for a long time, seeing that there was no movement there, he gradually became more courageous.

He picked up a stone from the front of the cave, held it tightly in his hand, and then threw it in the direction of the ashes.

As soon as the stone was shot, he slid into the cave with a sound.

He clenched his weapon tightly and looked over there nervously with the others.

The stone traveled a certain distance in the air, lost its strength and fell to the ground. After rolling forward for a while, it stopped completely.

There is still a distance from the ashes.

The people in the cave held their weapons tightly and stared at the piece of ashes, for fear that something would suddenly jump out of it...

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When the people in the cave quieted down, there was a dead silence around them.

Because the surrounding birds and some small animals all fled in a panic last night, leaving this frightening place.

After a while of dead silence, the people in the cave became more courageous.

This time, apart from the leader, there were two other people who followed him out of the cave.

Under the cautious and nervous gaze of everyone in the cave, they came to the place where the stone rolled down, picked up the stone and continued to throw it there.

After the stone shot, he ran back as before, but this time he didn't go straight into the hole.

Instead, he stood not far from the cave, watching nervously...

After repeated attempts to move forward little by little, more and more people came out of the cave.

The people of this tribe finally came to the edge of the ashes.

With some horror and tension.

This was originally a relatively flat land, but now there are many large and small pits.

The big ones can bury standing people, and the small ones are like the traces of people sitting on the soft sand with their buttocks.

In the pit and its surroundings, the soil was turned up and the ground was cracked, which looked extremely terrifying.

Some black stones can be seen in some pits, but not in some pits, which are directly smashed into the soil.

"#￥%!"

After standing here and watching for a while, the leader spoke.

After a brief hesitation, everyone hurriedly backed away and left here far away.

Only the leader and a few others remained beside the ashes.

"&*T#"

After seeing the people in the tribe leaving far away, the leader took a long breath, and then gave an order.

Together, several people threw the stones in their hands at the pits that appeared overnight, as well as the stones in the pits.

Still the same as before, when the stone was shot, several people immediately turned around and ran towards the back.

After a tense and silent wait, these people returned to the edge of the ashes.

The stones thrown by them remained quietly in the pit, and one of them even hit a black stone directly!

This result made them more courageous.

After waiting for a while, someone finally walked into the ashes first carefully. The people beside them held weapons and were nervously on guard. They looked at this person and everything around them without blinking, for fear that something might happen An accident happened.

The surroundings were still deathly silent, the man walked through the ashes for a while, and came to the nearest pit.

There is a not too big black stone in the pit.

He stood on the edge of the pit and looked at it for a while. Under the nervous gaze of everyone, he quietly poked into the pit with the stick-like spear he held in his hand, and then stabbed the hole that only a small part was covered with. The black stone buried in the ground...

The chief lifted up a fist-sized black stone he had dug out of the earth, heavier than any stone he had ever seen before.

"#￥%~!"

He held the stone in his hand, thinking about what the people around him were shouting to show his strength.

The rest of the people also cheered, because they didn't have to move to other places, and they could continue to live in this familiar land.

The leader threw away the heavy black stone in his hand, and then took the people out to hunt.

He disliked this black stone because it was too heavy to be thrown...

The life of this tribe gradually returned to normal, but everyone still remained a little afraid of the ashes and the black stones that came with the loud noise and fire.