I am a primitive

After eating the food, the leader of the Blackstone tribe arranged another person to guard the fire here, and was responsible for waking everyone up after a while, and then he and another person began to sleep back to back again...

The next morning, after having another full meal, everyone got up one after another under the scolding voice of the leader of the Black Stone Tribe, and once again stepped on the snow, walking forward with difficulty.

Where they left, there was a pile of burnt ashes and scattered bones.

Most of these bones are from human body...

After trekking hard all the way and killing two more people, the members of the Black Stone Tribe headed by the leader of the Black Stone Tribe finally arrived at the tribe they expected when it was getting dark.

After seeing the cave that was not very conspicuous under the cover of the wind and snow, the people in the Blackstone tribe couldn't help cheering.

In the body with little strength worn down by the cold and the long trek in the ice and snow, strength unexpectedly emerged at this moment.

They cheered, and ran towards the cave under the cover of ice and snow, which was blocked by stone slabs, and then carried the stone slabs with their bodies, and squeezed hard into it, and some stone slabs were knocked down by them.

Hearing movement in the cave, he ran over in surprise and was about to look outside. He wanted to see what was going on, but was hit in the leg by a falling stone slab.

One leg deformed in an instant, and the whole person screamed miserably.

His screams ended quickly, because a weapon with a black stone strapped to its head pierced his chest.

The sound of the stone slab collapsing, as well as the man's screams, and the people pouring into the cave from outside woke up the rest of the people who hadn't noticed.

Some people subconsciously grabbed things around them as weapons, wanting to resist.

Some people were so frightened that they stayed in place and did not dare to move, while others screamed in panic and ran towards the depths of the cave.

"#%WE!"

The leader of the Black Stone tribe shouted loudly, and stabbed to death a person who dared to resist with the Black Stone weapon in his hand.

Hearing the leader of the Black Stone shouting, and seeing the impressive Black Stone weapons held by these people, those who still wanted to resist suddenly froze.

They threw the random things in their hands on the ground and squatted down.

This tribe had been beaten by the Blackstone tribe once before, and if it hadn't been beaten, it would not have obediently sent food to the Blackstone tribe.

He has a deep understanding of the ferocity and horror of the Blackstone tribe.

It is precisely because of this that after seeing the black stone weapon that terrified them and recognizing the identity of the person who came, these people gave up resistance cleanly.

Because previous experience told them that resistance would only cause more people to die.

On the contrary, it is not as good as it is now.

People from the ferocious Blackstone tribe should just grab some food this time.

Give a lot of food in the tribe to the evil Blackstone tribe, and their future life will definitely become very uncomfortable.

But no matter how uncomfortable it is, it is better than dying now.

It is precisely because of this that the leaders of the Blackstone tribe who rushed into the cave easily controlled all the people of this tribe.

Then find out the food stored by this tribe, distribute it to everyone, and eat it.

After eating, let some people hold the extremely deterrent Blackstone weapons and watch those who were driven to a corner of the cave by them. The leader of the Blackstone tribe lay down next to the fire and fell asleep...

The people of this tribe regretted that they had not fought desperately before.

This is not only because the people of the ferocious Blackstone tribe ate their hard-earned food for the winter, and even wore all their food with tree branches or wrapped it in animal skins.

More importantly, after three days here, these evil people drove them all out of the cave.

And hang food on them.

Then drive them, let them step on the thick snow, brave the severe cold, and go far away.

They left the cave where they lived, and left the fire that was lit in the cave.

It was also at this time that the leader of the tribe finally mustered up the courage to resist again.

It's just that they have lost their weapons at this time. Facing the people of the Black Stone tribe who are holding Black Stone weapons, such resistance is nothing more than sending them to death without much meaning.

After their leader and several other strong men were killed for resisting, the remaining people dared not resist any more.

Even on the way of walking, because of the cold, hunger and fatigue, people would fall to the ground from time to time, unable to get up again, and no one dared to resist...

The people of the Blackstone tribe who stayed in the tribe's cave were extremely worried.

For several days had passed, and their leader, and those of their tribe who had gone out with him, had not yet returned.

This kind of situation has never happened before, so it seems very abnormal.

Faced with such a situation, of course they were worried.

Bark, like the rest of the Blackstone tribe, also seemed very worried, but his worries were all faked.

Deep in my heart I don't know what happiness has become.

After these years of experience, especially after coming to the Blackstone Tribe, he was forcibly honed by life into an acting school.

Time went by little by little, and usually I was very afraid of the cold, and I didn't want to leave the bark of the fire easily. Now it won't be long before I get up and go outside the cave to relieve my hands.

Said it was a relief, but actually went outside to look around, wanting to see if the leader of the Blackstone tribe had come back.

Looking at the empty outside, only a little bark was squeezed out, and it became even more joyful.

After not coming back for so long, he felt that that damned guy must never come back.

Every time he thinks of this, he can't help himself with joy, even looking at the chilling snow and ice around him, and the uncomfortable cold wind blowing, he feels comfortable all over his body.

I think these things that make him feel cold are very cute.

Because the leader of the Blackstone tribe couldn't come back, it was probably because of them.

Bark stood here looking around for a while, shook his body vigorously, wrapped the animal skin around his body, then turned and walked into the cave.

As a result, just after turning halfway, the bark turned back again.

He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, the smile on his face gradually froze, and he even wanted to hit someone.

Following his gaze, he could see some dark figures appearing on the snow in the distance.

As time went by, more and more figures appeared.

There is no need to carefully screen, the bark knows who these figures are.

In such weather, there can be so many people coming straight to the direction of their tribe's cave, and there will be no one else except the people led by that damned guy.