Life in the tribe is difficult and there are no lights in the rooms.
After a medium-rare barbecue feast, Song Ziyu returned to his apartment and then touched something furry on the bed.
Good guy, Qiuqiu is lying naked on the bed, waiting for her blessing.
But Song Ziyu didn't like this and sent Qiuqiu away.
Song Ziyu understands this bad habit very well.
Song Ziyu, who is well-read in history books, certainly understands that in the uncivilized environment of ancient times, the inheritance rights between families and tribes were likely to be passed on to nephews rather than to his own sons. This has genetic origins.
Because, in such a chaotic era, a man may really not know whether his son is his son, because cuckolding is simply commonplace among people, even after the start of two thousand years of imperial dynasty As the First Emperor, it was inevitable that I would end up sleeping with someone else.
But in that era of bastards, for a man, his nephew was really his nephew. This was a blood inheritance that could not be faked.
…
In the next two days, apart from returning to the source world once to communicate with Xihe, Song Ziyu spent the rest of the time in the tribe to understand the situation with the tribe elders.
To be able to become the elder of a tribe, this old native is no ordinary thing. He must be the most knowledgeable person in the entire tribe. He is responsible for communicating with the gods and guiding the development of the tribe. He is also a witch doctor. identity.
During the communication with the elders of this tribe, Song Ziyu learned some information about this world.
First of all, the humans in this vast forest are all "fugitives".
According to the wishes of the elders, the elders of each tribe have passed down from generation to generation that if you step out of the forest, you will encounter death, and your soul will be enslaved by the devil.
"What devil?"
Song Ziyu asked.
"Corpse Clan people."
The elder explained: "They are the natural enemies of human beings! They feed on humans. Once a human is bitten by a zombie clan, he will soon be transformed into a zombie clan... In order to survive, we escaped into this forest. I My teacher once warned me that I must not go out of the forest, otherwise I will fall into a situation that will never be recovered."
Song Ziyu seemed to know what he wanted to know, so he asked, "Where are these corpse tribesmen?"
Hearing Song Ziyu's inquiry, the elder immediately said: "In the north... north of the forest, there is a demon city called Kuisaindu, and those corpse tribesmen are gathering there!"
Quesaindu!
Hear this word!
Song Ziyu suddenly became excited for no reason.
I finally have some clues about my time traveling mission.
Thinking of this, Song Ziyu asked: "Elder, do you know where Kuisain is?"
The elder couldn't help but tremble when he heard the words: "No one knows...the humans who know are either eaten by the corpse tribe, or transformed into the corpse tribe. That place is a restricted area for us humans."
Song Ziyu nodded silently, it seemed that he needed to get a map to the north.
In this regard, Song Ziyu was not panicked.
Song Ziyu planned to establish an advance base nearby and then bring the people from the Blood Fang Team over.
This plane is quite rich in natural resources. If you don't do anything else, even if you bring the wood back to the origin world and sell it to other chambers of commerce and teams, you can still make a lot of money. Of course, if you can capture a few rare species and bring them back, the auction will Walking around, isn't it just a matter of cashing out?
Thinking of this, Song Ziyu became even more motivated.
However, the calm days were destined not to last long, and an accident soon happened.
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On this day, Song Ziyu took several natives to the forest for hunting.
Hunting naturally requires the means to hunt.
Song Ziyu disdained the use of firearms in the virgin forest.
That kind of dimensionality reduction attack is completely meaningless.
Song Ziyu selected the best wood and made a simple bow. He also used the tendons extracted from the saber-toothed tiger as the bow string to create a powerful bow.
As we all know, Song Ziyu has experienced long-term training in archery. Coupled with his ability to focus, Song Ziyu's archery skills are very powerful.
After competing with these indigenous people, Song Ziyu's archery skills were superb and he hunted a large number of prey in the forest, and was once again worshiped by the indigenous people.
But the joy stops there!
There was thick smoke everywhere.
When Song Ziyu and the natives returned to the tribal camp, they found that the originally orderly camp suddenly became chaotic.
Song Ziyu hurried back to the camp and found that there was no one in the camp!
Not only that!
What makes Song Ziyu even more angry and painful!
Song Ziyu saw a scorched body that was burned by the fire standing in the center of the camp.
This body was impaled on a wooden stick...
Song Ziyu took a closer look and saw who it was if it wasn't Qiuqiu!
Damn it!
Whose handiwork is this?
Even if he kills people, he still impales people on sticks and grills them so cruelly.
"Eat, eat..."
Just when Song Ziyu was in a daze, the burnt corpse came to life!
Qiuqiu, whose body was completely burned, had red eyes and began to look around randomly.
Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu understood everything instantly.
It's a zombie!
The zombies have arrived.
Song Ziyu had a look of pain on his face and couldn't help but drop his palm to kill the zombie.
There was crying all around, and the surviving indigenous people fell into some kind of despair.
"Why are you crying?"
Song Ziyu shouted loudly: "It's not over yet!"
"It's all over, our tribe is all over, everyone has been taken away... Wuwuwu."
one of the natives cried.
"Can crying solve the problem? Idiot!"
Song Ziyu roared loudly: "We need to retaliate in kind."
"How to do it? We listen to you!"
The natives wiped away their tears and looked at Song Ziyu eagerly.
Song Ziyu slowly said: "Looking at the destruction of the tribe, I believe those guys won't be far away. Let's catch up and kill them all!"
"Can we do it? Those are the corpse tribe."
Some natives are scared.
But Song Ziyu sneered and said: "If you are afraid, you can stay. If you are not afraid of death, follow me!"
After saying that, Song Ziyu led the people directly out of the camp.
To say that these natives may only be considered to be warriors, but they have extremely good forest tracking capabilities.
With the help of these natives, Song Ziyu quickly discovered the route taken by the enemies who attacked the tribal camp.
That is a strong and tenacious army!
Song Ziyu stared at these guys in the dark and found that without exception, these guys were all zombies!
The zombie team with strong discipline is escorting the captured tribe members towards the north.
"Too many...we can't do anything!"
One of the natives uttered a desperate exclamation.
Song Ziyu sneered and said, "You don't have to do anything, just watch."
After saying that, Song Ziyu jumped up and down and flew towards the marching zombie army.
At this moment!
Song Ziyu only had one thought in his mind!
Kill, kill them all!
Revenge Qiuqiu!
Some people died, but not completely...
