I am a primitive

When the kang was warmed up, people were prone to sleepiness. Han Cheng yawned and moved his body, preparing to sleep beautifully. When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly thought of the witch who was left alone in the cave.

In such a cold night, he was woken up by the cold, how could he bear it as an elderly person in it?

Thinking of this, Han Cheng lost all sleepiness, hurriedly got up from the bed, quickly put on the animal skin clothes, and put on the old sheepskin cloak outside, and took it from the adobe platform not far away. Oil lamp', pull open the mouth of the kang, take out a burning twig, light the oil lamp, and block the mouth of the kang, then go outside with the oil lamp, open the door and go out of the house.

The moment he walked out of the room, he was immediately surrounded by cold air. Han Cheng shivered and shrank his neck, protecting the lamp with his other hand, lest the oil lamp with a small flame be blown out because of walking too fast.

Brother Sha, who was wrapped in fur and moving in a small area on the low wall on the west side, turned his head inadvertently, and when he saw this scene, he let out a snort, apparently a little surprised.

Because of the distance and the dark sky, he only saw some flames and a silhouette, but he couldn't recognize that it was Han Cheng.

"Who!"

Junior Brother Sha held the spear with his gloved hand, and asked aloud.

Han Cheng was also taken aback by Junior Brother Sha's sudden shout.

Then he reacted and said, "Me!"

"Woo, woo..." Fu Jiang also called out.

Junior Brother Sha heard Han Cheng's voice, so he didn't ask any more questions, but it was a little strange that Shenzi didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and ran to the cave with a lamp.

Han Cheng walked into the cave with a lamp. The cave and the inside were extremely dark. Because people had moved away, the outer entrance of the cave was not blocked now. Only the inner cave where the witch lived was covered with a mask at night. The raft is blocked.

It is also because the cave, which was relatively warm in the past, is now as cold as the outside.

It is cool to live in this cave in summer, but it is a real pain in winter, Wu must be moved out of here!

Han Cheng thought to himself as he walked.

Before he came to the edge of the inner cave, Han Cheng suddenly stopped, as if listening intently.

In the quiet night, intermittent groans sounded from time to time, and the source of the sound was the inner cave where Wu lived alone.

Han Cheng's expression suddenly became strange after listening for a while.

Wu, this is the old man talking about being a teenager, relying on self-entertainment to pass the sleepless night in this long night, or is there a female primitive in the tribe...

Thinking of this, Han Cheng's complexion became even weirder, and then he revealed a clear expression.

No wonder Wu was asked to move out of the inner cave to live in a new house, but he refused to say anything, so the root cause was here.

Han Cheng smiled like a fox who stole a chicken.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Wu actually has such a side!

Han Cheng gossiped, thought for a while, put down the oil lamp in his hand, and walked quietly to the inner cave by himself, wanting to hear it more clearly.

As they got closer, the voice became much clearer. After listening for a while, Han Cheng was sure that there was only Wu in the inner cave.

only……

He became puzzled, shouldn't this kind of thing be very happy, why is the witch's voice a bit painful?

Could it be that I was thinking about it?

He was thinking like this, and wanted to push the wooden raft straight in, but he was also afraid that the witch was really doing something unskillful, and he would never be happy if he was frightened by himself.

After thinking for a while, he backed away again, picked up the oil lamp on the ground, coughed a few times pretending to have an uncomfortable throat, waited for a while, and then walked towards the inner cave.

When walking, I stepped on my feet deliberately and walked slowly.

When he came to the inner cave and listened, the groaning sound was still there. Han Cheng's heart sank, and he felt that something was wrong.

Hastily opened the mouth and said: "Witch?"

Then free one hand to push the raft.

"God... Son of God?"

The painful moaning stopped for a while, and a slightly trembling voice came out.

The voice stopped, and he couldn't help moaning again.

Han Cheng had already entered the inner cave at this time, and the dot-like lights dispelled the darkness of the inner cave, revealing the feather crowns, bone staffs, and many pottery plates, as well as curled up on the bed covered with animal skins. group of witches.

The witch's complexion was pale, sweat was hanging on his face, and his face was full of pain.

When he saw Han Cheng coming in, he wanted to sit up, but he couldn't get up because of the pain.

When Han Cheng saw Wu's appearance, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He didn't know how he suddenly became like this when he was a good person.

He put the oil lamp aside and hurriedly asked Wu what was going on.

Wu curled up and said in pain, "Legs..."

Han Cheng lifted the fur covering Wu's body, and saw Wu's hands tightly hugging the left leg.

His left leg was curled up, his toes were spread unnaturally, and there was a pimple on his calf!

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After Han Cheng saw this scene, he was surprised, but also relieved a lot.

Wu should be suffering from cramps, not a serious illness, but this thing is like a toothache. Although it is not a disease, once it hurts, it can kill half of a person.

The thing about cramps flashed through his mind, he thought for a while, and asked Wu to let go of his hands holding his legs and try to lie flat on the bed.

Enduring the severe pain, Wu Qiang took a lot of effort to lie down as flat as possible with the help of Han Cheng.

Han Cheng half-kneeled beside Wu's left leg, holding his ankle from below with one hand, and the sole of Wu's foot with the other hand, and pushed hard in Wu's direction.

This can stretch the tendons and pull apart the cramped tendons.

It's just that Han Cheng's strength is too weak, and his hands are too small to hold Wu's big feet all at once, so the effect is not very good.

He tried this for a while, but when he saw that the effect was not great, and seeing Wu's pain, he stopped.

Scratching his hair and thinking of countermeasures.

Wu had cramps in his legs a few times before, but they were not serious, and the cramps would heal after a while, unlike this time, where the pain was excruciating.

He also called for help before, but he was the only one left in the cave force, so how could he call for help?

The intense pain and the surrounding darkness filled Wu's heart with despair and fear, fearing that he would die.

No matter how indifferent you are to life and death, when death comes to you, fear is inevitable, except of course, those who have the will to die.