I am a Primitive Man

Of course, Han Cheng was not communicating with the gods, but watching the sky.

Today's weather is extremely hot, even the sun in the sky seems to be melted by the heat, and its shadow is gone in the sky.

The whole sky looked a little groggy.

This is the rhythm of wanting heavy rain!

Stop it, it's going to rain! Go to the river and collect the fish!

After waiting for a while, dark clouds rose from the distant sky. Han Cheng no longer hesitated, and immediately issued an order.

When everyone heard that it was going to rain, they were worried that the dried fish drying by the river would be soaked by the fish, so they immediately took action and hurried to the cave.

When they returned to the entrance of the cave, Wu hurried out from the cave, also preparing to inform everyone that it was about to rain.

The crowd hurriedly took clay pots, pots, and animal skins to wrap these things, and ran towards the river.

During this process, the sky has dimmed a lot, and black clouds have dyed half of the sky.

Han Cheng shouted that he was still using the fish cage to catch fish, and he was so happy to catch stones and lame a few people, telling them to pull the fish cage out of the water quickly, and grab the dried fish with everyone.

The dimming sky and the blowing wind brought a great sense of oppression to everyone.

No one spoke anymore, all the dried fish were quickly picked up on the ground and thrown into the pots, jars and other containers they brought.

Every time one is filled, a strong, fast-running male adult primitive man will run wildly into the cave with his hands in his hand.

The entire riverside was shrouded in a silent tension.

Crack, crack!

Boom!

Bright lightning flashes across the sky.

The deafening and hair-raising thunder suddenly exploded, and everyone showed panic.

Compared with people in later generations, everyone at this time has a deeper level of fear of this unrivaled might of the sky.

The wind became stronger, and after putting the last piece of half-dried fish into the jar, Han Cheng greeted, and everyone, who was already terrified, hugged the bottles and cans containing the fish, and walked towards the cave. run wildly.

And at this time, the entire sky is almost completely dark, as if the night is approaching!

The frightening light comes only when lightning, bright enough to blaze, cuts across the sky.

Papa...

The bean-sized raindrops couldn't wait to stir up the raging wind and smash down after the shocking thunder and lightning had gained momentum, hitting trees, stones, and the ground...

Everywhere there was a crackling sound.

A group of people in the tribe stopped in the cave panting, and looked at the world outside the cave, which was almost completely darkened by lightning, thunder, and strong wind.

Many children were cuddling tightly in their mother's arms, their eyes showing fear, and some timid ones were already crying in fright.

And their parents were also captured by this abnormal celestial phenomenon, filled with fear, but they still hugged them tightly and comforted them constantly.

The strong wind and the torrential rain poured directly into the cave along the entrance of the cave, as if it was going to swallow everyone in the cave.

More children were frightened and cried, even many adults were trembling and full of fear.

Wu stood up and yelled loudly to ask the elder brother and others to block the entrance of the cave with stones.

The thick stone slabs blocked the entrance of the cave, separating the world inside the cave from the world outside the cave, which seemed to be coming to an end. The sound of wind, rain, and thunder and lightning were all quieter, and everyone felt a little more at ease.

Under Wu's order, more firewood was added to the fire that had been nearly extinguished just now, and the fire lit up, dispelling the darkness in the cave, and everyone felt more at ease.

Han Cheng wasn't too scared, he was a little curious, God is going crazy now, is there another unlucky guy who touched the mural like himself,

will be beaten.

If this is the case, that would be great, it's better to get those three damn foreign friends over, don't they like to drill into deserted places? Then come to the primitive society to experience life!

The witch put on the feather crown again, took the white bone staff and sang and danced in front of the totem pole, and prayed devoutly to the gods, hoping that the gods would forgive the sins of the people and extinguish the fire of thunder.

The other people in the cave were terrified by this terrifying celestial phenomenon. At this time, they followed the witch as if they were grabbing at straws, praying to the gods reverently and tremblingly.

It's just that the god didn't seem to listen to their prayers. Not only did it not calm down, but it became more and more violent.

Plop! Plop!

A dull sound sounded, and the heavy stone slab blocking the entrance of the cave was blown down by the wild wind, like a piece of paper with little weight, it rolled on the ground twice before stopping.

Fortunately, all the people in the tribe except Han Cheng were taken by the witch to pray to the gods, so no casualties were caused.

After the stone slab blocking the hole was blown away, the gust of wind poured into the hole like crazy, the flame was blown out, sparks flew, and the hole fell into darkness.

The thunder exploded, and the lightning danced wildly. Everyone in the tribe screamed, trembled and cried in fright. They all squeezed deeper into the tribe, trying to find some sense of security.

At this time, even the wise witch in the tribe was completely helpless, and he was frightened by the anger of the god.

Quiet! Everyone be quiet!

Han Cheng yelled at the chaotic crowd. In the chaos, no one cared about his words.

Until the breathtaking lightning pierced the sky outside, making Han Cheng look extraordinarily tall.

I swear in the name of the Son of God, this is just the gods expelling some evil spirits, and they will not embarrass us!

We Qingque Tribe work hard, use our own hands to support ourselves, and use our labor and wisdom to create a better life. We have never neglected to worship the gods.

If the gods punish even tribes like ours, what tribe can survive?

stand up!

stand up!

We have done nothing wrong, so we need not tremble!

I have already communicated with the god, it will not embarrass our tribe!

Han Cheng felt that he was a complete magic stick now, the kind that was even more magical than a witch.

Especially the bright and dark lightning outside the cave is used as the background light, which is even more convincing.

Even Wu, who is the best at Mandarin, didn't fully understand his call, and the rest of them only got a rough idea.

But this is not important, what is important is Shenzi's gentle tone, calm and confident posture, and his last sentence that almost everyone can understand.

Everyone's fear was greatly reduced, and they felt a lot more at ease looking at the calm and holy Son of God.

Yes, there are sons of gods in my tribe, so how could the gods punish my tribe?