I am a Primitive Man

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or the halo of the traverser appeared. It didn't take long for Han Cheng to settle down. The wind and rain stopped, the thunder stopped, and the lightning disappeared.

Its daybreak!

Son of God! Son of God!

The people in the tribe shouted reverently and excitedly.

Han Cheng rubbed his nose. In May and a half, the child's face really changed at will!

Come and see!

There was an exclamation from the entrance of the cave, and Hei Wa pointed out the cave, and kept turning her head, her face full of shock.

What happened?

Han Cheng was startled, and ran to the entrance of the cave with the others.

hiss!

Even the well-informed Han Cheng couldn't help taking a breath after seeing the scene outside.

This is too fucking mysterious!

Following his gaze, the field of vision is extraordinarily wide. From the entrance of the cave, one can see the swollen river at a glance.

There is a reason for this, of course. After a storm, all the trees from the tribe to the creek fell to the ground and were uprooted!

The area where the trees fell was very large, not only in front of the tribe, but also the area west of the tribe that Han Cheng planned to open up as farmland was ravaged by strong winds. Sleeping with a dead body.

This……

This is really God helping me too!

After a brief shock, Han Cheng suddenly became ecstatic.

thump!

Before Han Cheng could laugh out loud, Wu who was standing next to him fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly, his expression panicked, and even his prayers trembled.

The rest of the people looked at the scene as if a catastrophe was coming, and all of them were full of fear and awe. They knelt down with the witch and kowtowed again and again.

This scene made Han Cheng confused, shouldn't he be happy now? Is this so-called?

He hastily helped the witch to prevent him from kowtowing.

This... I can't live here, I have to go...

When Wu uttered these words, his expression was very heavy.

It could be seen that he was extremely reluctant to part with this place. After all, there were sheltered caves and endless food, but Wu still reluctantly uttered these words and made this decision.

Walk?

Why do you want to leave?

Just because of the storm and the large trees fell to the ground this time?

Wu, why?

Han Cheng took Wu's arm and asked.

This...here, the devil...the curse of the devil...

It took a while for Wu Cai to answer Han Cheng's words with a trembling voice. When he said these words, there was a look of horror on his face, and he couldn't help shivering several times.

Han Cheng had a black face full of question marks.

This is nothing more than a tornado mixed with heavy rain passing through the border, and a lot of trees were blown down. How could it become a devil's curse?

Wu Jian couldn't explain clearly to Han Cheng, so he dragged him to the inner cave, stopped in front of the innermost stone slab, and called the senior brother to let him turn over the slate and hold the stone slab in his arms. Go to a relatively bright place and put it against the stone wall.

The witch looked flustered and frightened, pointing to the things engraved on the slate for Han Cheng to see.

Han Cheng turned sideways, without blocking the light, to see what was depicted on it.

Things have a sense of age, and the entire slate and the handwriting carved on the slate have a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes.

This is a text composed of pictures.

Under Wu's explanation, Han Chengcai knew that a similar thing happened in the tribe a long time ago.

Han Cheng knew from Wu's narration and the pictures on the stone slabs that many big trees fell that time, countless animals died, and the stench was overwhelming, and then people in the tribe began to get sick and gradually died.

Many people in the tribe died,

Finally, at that time, the witch led the people in the tribe to leave the place where they had lived for a long time and migrate to other places.

People died continuously during the migration, and even Wu's young disciple fell ill.

Out of helplessness, the witch at that time picked out all the sick people and asked his little disciple to lead them to another place.

And he led Jiankang's people to another place, and the two sides separated.

More than half of the group of people led by the little disciple died on the road, and gradually recovered after being far away from the place cursed by the devil.

They finally came here, took root here, and slowly developed and expanded.

That little disciple became the shaman of this new type of tribe. He wrote down the thing that terrified him on the slate, and then passed it on to the next shaman, so that they would remember that as long as such a thing happened again, they would immediately go to the village. Go elsewhere, lest many clansmen die...

After hearing Wu's words, Han Cheng was stunned. He didn't expect this tribe to have such a tortuous history.

According to Wu's description, the plague should have occurred that time.

The violent wind and rain caused a large number of animal deaths, and the continuous high temperature accelerated the decay of the corpses...so the plague happened...

After listening to Wu's words, Han Cheng pondered for a while, and told Wu that he would go outside to check first to see if it was the devil's curse. If it was, it would not be too late to move.

Wu didn't want Han Cheng to go out, worrying that Han Cheng would be in danger, but when Han Cheng moved out the banner of the god, Wu didn't stop him anymore.

Han Cheng wasn't worried about the curse Wu said. With salt, he really wasn't worried that too many animals would die. This was obviously sending meat to the tribe, okay?

Even if it can't be finished, the rest can be collected and burned or buried.

And now the tribes drink cooked water, which greatly reduces the spread of the disease.

Han Cheng was a little disappointed. He and his terrified elder brother checked the area around the tribe for four or five miles, except for an unlucky female wolf who was hit to death by a big tree and a wolf hiding under her belly. Except for the little wolf cub who opened his eyes, he did not find a dead animal.

This is not a curse from the devil, but a blessing from the gods!

After Han Cheng returned to the cave, he spoke seriously to the anxious Wu.

Wu was a little relieved, but at the same time he was full of doubts. How could such a terrifying scene not be cursed by the devil?

Han Cheng pulled the little wolf cub who was moaning in his arms looking for milk to the side, held it with his hands, and began to tell Wu and the others about the various benefits brought about by this storm.

Except for the gods, Han Cheng did not lie. This is really a blessing from the heavens.

He had been worrying about getting rid of these trees before, but now, a big storm came and knocked them all down, how much work would be saved!

And with this large area of ​​fallen trees, the problem of weak walls can be solved.

When building the fence, after excavating some foundations, remove the arms-thick branches of these fallen trees, and then nail a row along the excavated foundations, and start to make walls with mud, and nail them on The tree stumps on the ground used as steel bars were all sealed in. It would be strange if the foundation of the wall was not strong!

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