Vol 3 Chapter 1775: -It's too much!
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Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief
- Mr. Yin
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- 2021-03-03 06:42:08
On the dry ground with no moisture, Swallow took the supporters of her tribe, searching for food that would keep everyone alive.
But they had lost their status in the previous battle, and they had no territory to live on. How could they find food in this weather?
In the evening, the sun sets, and the swallows who have no food for the whole day are already exhausted.
With a plop, she sat directly on the ground.
The people who supported her cast their numb gazes.
If you said that at the beginning, everyone might come up to show concern, but now, I'm sorry, everyone is so hungry that they have no physical strength, and everyone is taking care of themselves.
It's not easy to be able to guarantee one's own survival. Who can care for others?
That is, Yanzi's several clansmen who were close to her, helped the matriarch up, and asked with some concern, can they continue to look for it?
Yanzi's hungry eyes were completely black, and the injuries left by yesterday's fighting have not been dealt with until now. Under the double blow of being hungry and thirsty, Yanzi has long lost any extra strength.
She opened her mouth, but felt that there was a sun blocking her throat, but she nodded with all her strength.
Supporting the swallows to their feet, the defeated tribesmen continued to search for all the food they could eat on the dry land.
Bugs, rotten fruits, etc.
Looking up at the direction of the barren rock mountain range, the swallow's eyes are full of envy.
Just now, it's really not something people can live on.
It is said that in the barren rock mountain range, under the leadership of the local Changligong Gaoshan, water wells were mined to overcome the drought. The people of the tribe have no worries about food or drink. In such arid weather, they are at best chic.
I am really envious.
It would be nice if I could join.
Although Yanzi used to think about independence and being an ordinary clan under the hands of others, it is far less relaxed than being a patriarch by herself, but now, her mind has completely changed.
You can't say that the swallows belong to the thirst, but the moment of life and death. Whoever you are, you will think like swallows.
After all, death is threatened before, not everyone can insist on their dignity.
Living is the eternal theme of primitive society.
However, I thought so in my heart. Before, because of the relationship between the black crows, the leader of the Boulder Mountains and the Barren Rock Mountains, a thief named Ji Zei, fell out. As far as the Yanzi knows, the mountains that manage the Barren Rock Mountains are now Ji Thief's companion is also his subordinate.
If you have enemies in the front, if you do this, even if you change your mind and lay down your dignity to find the mountains, I am afraid that you will not be accepted.
Thinking of this, Yanzi sighed.
Some people turned out a few insects from the ground, cheered, turned around and ran back to the swallow, saying, "Master Yan, you see, this place really has food."
Swallow glanced at a few insects in the hands of the tribe, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, recovered, and quickly ordered the tribe: "Quickly, quickly, don't froze, let everyone hurry up and look for it again. There must be some nearby. A lot of such bugs!"
When Yanzi said so, everyone nodded excitedly, went around and searched.
Digging the soil.
The moon star was scarce, and it was a lot of busy work. After a hard day, everyone finally found something to eat.
Looking at the worms wriggling in the palm of their palms, all the people of the tribe have their desire for food.
Yes, this thing looks disgusting, but it can save everyone's lives.
If you want to live, you can only eat this thing.
Moreover, don't look at this thing as disgusting. This thing is not eaten casually. With so many people, it takes two to three people on average to divide one.
Several patriarchs who supported the swallow came over with a bone spear in their hands, sat down beside the swallow, sighed, and said, "I don’t know, how long will it take to wait for this kind of sky. If this continues, the Giant Rock Mountain Range, I don’t know how How many people survived."
The swallow was silent. In the middle of the night, the breeze was cool, and it was not as hot as the day.
The patriarchs were still talking, and between their words, they all sighed at the faint future.
In this case, Yanzi doesn't know how to say it, too, in this case, there is nothing to say.
With this strength, it's better to take time to rest, save energy, and wait for tomorrow to continue looking for food for the belly.
After listening to several patriarchs talking about it for a long time, Yanzi said in a deep voice, "Sleep."
Several patriarchs: "???"
Yanzi said, "Tomorrow, I still need to find something to eat."
After speaking, Swallow turned over and lay down.
When several patriarchs saw this scene, they all shook their heads in regret. They originally wanted to suggest that it was impossible, so they went to the barren rock mountain range and went to the mountains.
Yes, these few knew that there was a contradiction between the Boulder Mountain Range and the Ji thief, and they might not want to go to the mountain.
But, isn't there still a little hope after all?
After all, at this time, what is more important than being alive?
No!
Yanzi said that he would go to bed as soon as he slept. These patriarchs just shook their heads, got up, and went to sleep next to him.
Earlier than the next day, taking advantage of the coolness of the sun before it rose, everyone was rummaging in the soil for food that could eat their stomachs.
Seeing this scene, the patriarchs felt distressed.
The people of my own tribe have suffered so much, why is this all?
We are all human beings, so why do we have to suffer for ourselves?
If you don't understand, you don't understand at all.
Annoyed in my heart, repeating yesterday's work on the other side, everyone was numb, searching for bugs in the soil like puppets, as if time were about to stop.
Some people fainted and lay on the ground one after another, some because of heatstroke, some because of hunger.
But no matter what the reason is, as long as it falls down, you can't get up again.
Even now, Yanzi had no way to save the people, so he could only look at each other coldly.
Now, you can only help yourself!
Approaching the afternoon, the meeting approaching the evening.
The sky was slightly refreshed.
Yanzi glanced back at his team. Today one day, I don't know how many clansmen fell into the scorching sun.
She only knew that at the beginning, there were more than 700 people on her side, but now, about half of them are left.
Well, it should be a few days later, the remaining half is gone.
So Swallow thought.
Some people close to the tribe were still loyal, and handed a worm to the swallow, and said, "Master Patriarch, you can eat it first."
Swallow glanced at the bug, smiled reluctantly, waved his hand: "You eat it."
After speaking, Yanzi closed his eyes and rested.
Seeing that the swallow was not picking up, the tribe was a little embarrassed, and there was no way, so he took it to the side to fill his stomach.
Here, Yanzi said that she closed her eyes, but she couldn't sleep anyway.
The five internal organs of the rebellious temple made her very tired but very sober.
There was a gurgling thunderous sound in his belly, and he was always protesting to the swallow to eat.
That's right, but the key question is, where to eat?
For no reason, Yanzi could only close his eyes and comfort his belly in his sleep.
She forcibly closed her eyes, maybe God opened her eyes to pitiful Swallow, or maybe it was Swallow's psychological suggestion that played a role.
In her dream, she actually dreamed of countless food.
The swallow jumped up and shuttled back and forth among all kinds of food, with a leg of lamb in his left hand and a rabbit in his right, feasting.
Even with the swallow in reality, his chest was wet with saliva.
Not only the swallows, but all the tribes who fell asleep in hunger, all have the same dreams as the swallows.
Since you can't eat enough in reality, it's not bad to fill your belly or something in your dreams.
Eating and drinking desperately, a dream before starving to death, is still a little beautiful.
Floating in the clouds, the swallow eaten with a round belly. She lay on the clouds, hiccups constantly, and she was very satisfied.
Just when she was full and drinking enough to stretch her waist and take a rest, suddenly, she heard the voice shouting in her ears, endlessly.
At that moment, the swallow woke up in an instant, and when he did it, he saw in the dark night, under the moonlight, and didn't know where a group of dark shadows came from, shouting and screaming.
Swallow gritted his teeth in shock and shouted: "Qing Shui! A Lei! You guys are too much!"