I really don't want to be a system

Super Chen looked curiously at the two people in front of him, one of them was too young, and the other was okay, but it could only be said that he had just passed his prime, but the two of them were not considered very strong, and even a little thin.

Could this be the leader and witch of the tree tribe?It seems that the age trend of the tree tribe is getting younger.

The leader of the tree tribe is called Shu, and it has been passed down all the time. The witch is also called Wu. Before they became leaders and witches, they didn't have specific names.

In the dream, they are leading the people of their own tribe to carefully collect tassels from a rice plant, and then sprinkle them on the swamp.

There is obviously more rice on the small soil bag in the swamp, but no one walks over it.

Then the scene changed, and the rice grew from the swamp to the shore, into the forest, and under their bamboo hut.

The teenagers and the older men hugged each other happily when they saw the rice all over the ground, and the clansmen also hugged and cheered.

It seems that this should be a dream about a good harvest.

The scene suddenly changed, and the two were in a jungle again. They were leading the hunting team in the tribe and were running wildly, and there seemed to be something terrifying chasing them behind.

In the end, the two who couldn't run accidentally fell to the ground, and could only watch the clansmen who fell behind be eaten by those horrible things.

They couldn't run anymore, they could only pick up the fallen leaves on the ground, hoping to drive away those horrible things with these fallen leaves.

Through the eyes of the two, Chen Chao discovered that it should be a kind of ape, but he didn't know exactly what type it was.

In the end, the two returned to the tribe alone, hugging each other and crying together with the others.

It seems that this should be a dream about a failed hunt.

The two of them cried and walked up to their own bamboo house, only to find a strong man with animal skin wrapped around his waist standing in the bamboo house.

The two were not surprised at all, as if the three had known each other for a long time.

They followed the man to the edge of the bamboo forest, and saw a handful of strange things appear out of thin air in his hand.

That thing was very sharp, and the strong man chopped down an old bamboo with two blows, and they couldn't remember how many bamboos they felled.

Then they helped the strong man drag the bamboo to the edge of the swamp, and watched the strong man tie up the bamboo with vines and put it in the swamp.

They knew this place, and many of their clansmen never came back because they wanted to pick rice in the swamp.

It was a land of demons, and no one could escape from the mouth of the demons.

Seeing that the strong man stepped on the bamboo, holding a bamboo in his hand, and was about to go into the swamp, they hurriedly tried to stop them, gesturing that they could not go to that place, or they would die.

But the strong man pulled them onto the bamboo, and the three went to the center of the swamp like this.

The two hugged each other tightly on the bamboo, not daring to open their eyes at all. After a long time, they felt a pat on their shoulders.

Wow, they're floating in the swamp!

The young leader was very curious. He pointed to the bamboo under his feet and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Bamboo raft." The strong man replied.

The boy didn't understand what he was talking about, because it was not at all the same as his own tribe's dialect.

The strong man repeated, "bamboo raft."

They watched the strong man stretch out his hand to carefully hold the few weed seeds in his palm, and then stroked the bamboo to collect all the weed seeds in the swamp. In the end, because there were too many weed seeds, he took off his waist of animal skins.

The young man looked enviously at the strong man's animal skins. The animal skins in their tribe were too old and worn out. Even the leader, he didn't have a new animal skin. It has been a long time since they caught big game.

You can only find small animals near the tribe or in the bamboo forest, which may not be enough for food, let alone for clothing.

After collecting the weed seeds, the strong man rowed a bamboo raft and led them to the other side of the swamp. They watched him pick up the fruit on the ground and took a bite, and they followed suit.

"Crack." Crunchy, sweet and sour, so delicious.

The strong man landed, and they returned to the bamboo forest together.The brawny man was still looking for bamboo this time, but this time the ones he found were much thinner, not as thick as his wrist.

After finding two bamboos, the strong man picked up some stones with pointed ends, but they didn't seem to be suitable.

They went to the woods where they lived, searched the ground for a while, picked up a longer wooden stick, and picked up a stone with only a pointed end. The strong man seemed satisfied this time.

With the stick and stone, a thin vine suddenly appeared in the strong man's hand, and they watched as he opened the top of the stick a little, inserted the stone inside, and tied them together with the vine.

The strong man just threw it lightly, but they seemed to hear a "poof", and ran forward, only to find that the thing they were most afraid of had been stabbed to death by a strong man's stick.

Only then did they realize that they looked at the strong man in awe, and the elderly man asked, "Who are you? Where are you from?"

The strong man smiled and pointed to the sky.

And in Chen Chao's consciousness, there came waves of soft and friendly electronic voices, "The number of hosts bound +1
The number of hosts bound +1
绑定进度+1+1+1+1　+1+1+1+1…

Binding progress +10, randomly triggered to generate 10000 rice seeds.

Chen Chao opened his eyes and looked at the large bag of animal skins that appeared out of nowhere beside him. After opening it, it turned out to be the wild rice seeds that he had just collected in the swamp, in the dream of the tree tribe leader and Wu.

In the tree tribe, the young leader Shu and the middle-aged witch woke up at the same time. They stared blankly at each other and pointed to the sky at the same time.

They confirmed one thing, that is, they had the same dream just now!

The two of them suddenly seemed to go crazy, and woke up the whole tribe. Wu ran to the edge of the swamp, and the young leader, Shu, also brought a lot of meat that he was reluctant to eat before, and put some water in a bamboo tube, put some rice, and then Wrap the bamboo tube with mud and put it in the fire to burn.

The witch began to dance on the edge of the swamp. He cut his palm with a sharp stone and smeared the blood on his face.

The young leader Shu also followed suit. Originally, he was not needed, but after so many years, they finally proved the existence of God, finally obtained divine enlightenment, and finally gained God's favor.

God sent angels to teach them how to get through the swamp, how to get those deeper weeds, and told them that on the other side of the swamp, there are incomparably rich fruits.It also taught them how to deal with that terrible thing, and the thing they were terrified of was vulnerable to the things created by the envoys!
The young leader Shu tried hard to recall the pronunciation of the angel in his dream, and he muttered to himself first.

That must be the language of God...

Shu lowered his head and said it several times before he roared loudly. His face was ferocious, mad and pious.