From eschatological to primitive

The pain from the zombies gnawed at the nerves, like tens of thousands of sharp swords shuttled through the body, Huang Jue's body twitched unconsciously, and in the daze of consciousness, there were faint and fuzzy voices from far and near, high and low, ringing in his ears with.

Huang Jue struggled to distinguish a trace of clarity, tried hard to distinguish the content of the voice, and guessed in his heart, could it be that the boss of the base found that he had not evacuated and sent someone to rescue him?But he was going to be eaten by zombies, so what's the use of saving him?It's just another zombie in the world. Instead of doing this, it's better to be gnawed clean by the zombies.

"Go...leave me alone..."

Huang Jue tried hard to make a sound, but in fact, his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't find it if he didn't pay attention.

**

In the tall and dense forest, a group of people dressed in animal skins and leaves, and carrying wooden bows walked quickly, with beast-like eyes staring at the surroundings vigilantly.In the middle of the line, two skinny slaves carried a stretcher made of branches and vines, on which lay a young man with a bruised nose and a bruised face.

The young man's eyes were closed tightly, a look of pain appeared on his face, his lips trembled slightly, as if a broken voice escaped from his lips.

"What did you say?"

The person next to the stretcher glanced at it and leaned down to ask.

"What can we say, let us help him avenge him! It's shameful, people have already said not to talk to him, and he still wants to make trouble with others... We are the ones who are tired of being beaten to death! Sheng shouldn't be soft-hearted and lead him come over……"

"Okay, just say a few words less, Sheng is also looking at the leader's face."

"How could someone as strong and brave as the leader give birth to such a useless son..."

"He suffered such a big loss this time, let's see how arrogant he will be in the future..."

……

Dissatisfaction, contempt, anger, schadenfreude... all kinds of noisy voices gathered in my ears and became clearer and clearer. Huang Jue's consciousness gradually became clearer, and his body was still in pain, but compared with the pain of gnawing, it was nothing at all.

but,

Huang Jue's eyelashes fluttered twice, he opened his eyes slightly, quickly glanced around through the gap, took a deep breath, and quickly closed his eyes again.

--What is this place?Isn't he being bitten by zombies?

There was a turbulent wave in my heart, and I felt it carefully. My body was indeed in pain, but it was not the sharp pain of being bitten by a zombie, but a dull pain as if I had been severely beaten-even if the base high-level sent someone to come It is impossible to heal the wounds bitten by zombies in an instant even if you save him!

Especially the strange clothes of these people, and the strange language that he can understand...

After a while, Huang Jue finally realized the truth. He didn't know whether to be thankful or to smile wryly. There is no doubt that he had traveled through time, and even traveled to a primitive period similar to the wild, but he didn't know if he was still on the earth, or Is it a parallel world similar to Earth?

In any case, he also saved his life, so he should be lucky... I guess.

The people around had probably been dissatisfied with the person on the stretcher for a long time. When someone started, many people immediately echoed and joined the denunciation army. They were not afraid of being hated by the person on the stretcher after hearing it.

From the denunciations of the people around him, Huang Jue probably figured out the original owner's identity and past.

Coincidentally, the original owner is also called Jue (As for whether it is the same Jue as him, Huang Jue said that he does not know, anyway, the pronunciation is the same.)

Jue was the son of the leader of the tribe. Because he was born in the cold winter, he was almost frozen to death in the two months after his birth. He barely survived, but his body was also injured.

People in the tribe have always admired strength, so weak chickens like Jue are naturally not welcome.

Although he is the son of the leader, no one dares to bully him, but no one is willing to play with him.Over time, Jue has developed a low self-esteem, sensitive and vicious temperament. The more he is afraid that others will look down on him, the more he will act arrogantly with his nostrils turned upside down, relying on his status as the son of the leader to run amok in the clan.

Later, the clansmen reported it to the leader and Wu, and Jue was severely taught by the leader, and then he restrained himself. He didn't dare to be fierce with the clansmen, so he vented his anger on the slaves.

There were four slaves in the leader's family. The leader felt sorry for his young son's thinness, so he gave two of them to Jue. The two slaves who followed Jue every day could see new scars on their bodies, all of which were beaten when Jue lost his temper.

Slaves were like livestock in the tribe. Although the tribe disapproved of Jue's behavior, they would not say anything.

This time Jue was injured because Jue's stalker wanted to be promoted to the tribal trading conference to see and see. The leader couldn't stand Jue's request, so he agreed.Who would have thought that Jue had caught a glimpse of a female warrior from the Mang tribe at the tribal trading conference. Jue's reputation as a waste had already spread among the surrounding tribes, so the female warrior naturally didn't like him and rejected him directly.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jue deeply felt insulted. How could a man be rejected by a woman? If word got out, where would he put his face?Is the name of the little overlord of the tribe called in vain?We must take this girl back, and let these spectators see what he is capable of as the little overlord of his tribe!

So Jue insisted on asking the female warrior to go back to the tribe with him.

The female warrior is also very hot-tempered. If I tell you well, you won't listen, will you?Then beat you hard, if you know it hurts, you will be honest, and then Jue will be beaten to the ground~

……

The above is purely Huang Jue's brain supplement.

But it probably happened like this. When Sheng received the news and brought people over, Jue was lying on the ground like mud from being beaten...

Being beaten up like this by a female soldier, and because Jue was so messed up, Sheng didn't have the face to stand up for him, so he hurriedly took Jue back for treatment.Fortunately, the tribal trading conference is coming to an end, and all the things that should be changed in the tribe have also been changed. After discussing with the tribe, Sheng decided to return to the tribe as soon as possible, so as not to cause any trouble after Jue recovers.

No one knows that the real Jue died on the way back, and was replaced by a soul from the distant future.

The people around denounced for a while, seeing that Huang Jue was lying on the stretcher and did not respond, they felt bored, and then excitedly discussed the rare things they saw at the trading conference.

Huang Jue collected useful information while listening to the discussions of people around him, while sorting out the current situation, subconsciously operating his ability to repair his injured body.

...Hmm, abilities?

Huang Jue reacted belatedly, a huge surprise surged in his heart and he restrained himself tightly, his body trembled slightly due to excitement.

He was born at a bad time in his previous life. When he was in college, the earth entered the end of the world due to a sudden cosmic storm. Fortunately, not long after entering the end of the world, he aroused the ability of space and plants, and then followed his mentor He was rescued into the military base and placed in the laboratory inside the base.

After staying in the laboratory for ten years, he quickly grew from a trainee experimenter to the deputy director of the research institute, and then the city was besieged by zombies, the base was destroyed, and the high-level executives of the base fled... He couldn't give up his hard work in the laboratory, and wanted to The delay in bringing the materials and instruments of the laboratory into the space was blocked in the laboratory, and finally was bitten to death by zombies and crossed over.

I didn't expect the supernatural ability to travel over, if the space is still there...

Huang Jue carefully restrained the surprise in his heart, closed his eyes and quietly connected the space with his consciousness. In an instant, a space full of sundries appeared in his mind. The space was about [-] square meters, filled with layers of shelves. Instruments, plant seeds, crystal nuclei shining with gem light...

The corners of the lips are turned up, and with these things, even in primitive times, he can live well.

**

"We'll rest here tonight, and we'll be on our way tomorrow."

The team walked to an open space, looked up at the sunset in the sky, and signaled everyone to stop.

There are many poisonous insects and beasts in the dense forest, which are covered by trees, and dangerous and difficult to find. Therefore, when resting, choose open places or caves as much as possible. This is common sense that every tribe who has hunted in the wild knows.

The original owner, Jue, was weak and had never hunted before, but he was unwilling to be lonely. After he came out with the trading team, he had to point fingers and give directions every time when it was time to rest. After being ignored, he lost his temper at his two slaves. If it weren't for the need for two slaves to carry him on the road, he would definitely beat them to pieces. Even so, the two slaves didn't settle down, and the small wounds on their emaciated bodies were all caused by the original owner Jue. Dagger cut.

Although people are not afraid of him, they are also impatient with his nonsense.Especially now that he was seriously injured, if something happened to him, he would not be able to explain to the leader after returning to the tribe.

So when they heard Sheng's order, people subconsciously turned their attention to Huang Jue who was lying on the stretcher. Seeing that Huang Jue didn't respond, they were relieved and dispersed to find something to do.

Sheng is a tall and strong man with beards on his face. In the original period when the average life expectancy was only 40 years old, Sheng was 26 years old in his prime.He has served as the captain of the trading team for three years. Because of his calmness and reliability, the tribe leader felt relieved to entrust Jue to him to bring him out.

Sheng thought that he was familiar with the way to the trade conference. As long as he was careful, he could avoid the beasts in the forest. Generally speaking, it was safer. Since the leader spoke in person, it was difficult to refuse, so he agreed.

Who would have thought that Jue would not change his nature, and dared to make trouble at the tribal meeting.

You must know that although their native tribes are medium-sized tribes, they are at the bottom of the medium-sized tribes. At least half of the tribes at the trading conference are stronger than the native tribes. Even the Mang tribe, which is also a medium-sized tribe, is stronger than the native tribes. After offending the Mang tribe, they can only consider themselves unlucky, which is one of the reasons why he dare not stand up for Jue.

Looking at Jue, who was half dead on the stretcher, Sheng Sheng had a headache.Everyone in the tribe knows how much the leader loves his youngest son, Jue. Now they follow him out, but they are carried back with scars...

Sheng pulled his beard irritably, took a ginkgo fruit from his package, went to the stretcher, and asked the slave carrying the stretcher, "How is your master?"

The slave shook his head, "Master has been asleep."

Sheng handed over the ginkgo fruit in his hand, "He will wake up in a while, open this and feed it to him."

"Cough, thank you."

The person on the stretcher coughed and opened his eyes, and gave Sheng a weak smile.

Sheng immediately had a ghostly expression on his face, his beard twitched a few times, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, and after a while he said, "Take care of it well, and we can return to the tribe in five days."

Turn around and leave.

Huang Jue, "..." A single thank you can scare people into such a state, how much does the original owner have to do? !