I don't have a system but I have a hammer

Therefore, I guess, this group of primitive people either had contact with the outside world before migrating to the no-man's land, so they learned the knowledge about recording time, or there are other big clans nearby, because they have developed the ability of drawing and recording ability, so I taught them hand in hand...

Of course, there is also a very small possibility that they are branches separated from the big clan...

I've seen it nearby, and since it's time for dinner, it's impossible that only this area has cooking smoke rising, so there shouldn't be any big clans in the surrounding area...

Then they either had contact with modern people, or entered the no-man's land after breaking away from the big clan...

However, these two conclusions can be combined, because the big families in the Amazon rainforest have all seen modern people, so I believe that the group of people under their feet should be no strangers to modern people, but it’s a pity...

You can't fly over and pretend to be a fairy...

Fourth, they should belong to a type of magic worship, ghost worship, and wizard worship...

Because I didn't find any totems or large patterns here, nor piles of dead people or skeletons, so the ancestors of men and women, god worship and so on are all ruled out...

And there is another point, this tribe is too small to take care of each other like the big ones, so they who are struggling to survive must hope that they can get some mysterious power to help them get more prey in their spare time...

It seems that there are only three types that can meet this situation, which can be completed without props, magic worship, ghost worship, and wizard worship...

From the point of view of cannibalism, magic worship and wizard worship are more likely...

Fifth, on the communication side, the only thing I can think of is Aztec...

Because most of the Amazon natives who can eat people are differentiated from the Aztec tribe...

The habitual cannibals are the Guadeloupes, the Garni Andrews, and the Kayaps, three tribes...

The reason why this kind of tribe eats people is to obtain mysterious abilities from human flesh...

This is a typical magic worship!

Cannibals in special cases include the Yanomama, the Fore people of Papua New Guinea, two tribes...

The former usually don't eat people, but in tribal wars, they will eat captured captives or enemies they killed themselves, so as to gain the strength of the enemy...

The latter doesn't usually eat people very much, but when their relatives are about to die or have already died, they will eat their relatives' brains, so that they can fight side by side with them...

These two are also typical magic worship!

So overall, I think the group of people under my feet are most like the Yanomama people, but they are not pure Yanomama people, but more like a branch of them...

Because the Yanomama people have been in contact with modern civilization for a long time, and there are not a few of them who use light bulbs, flashlights, and even mobile phones, but this does not prevent them from eating people. Like the clansmen, eating the brains or ashes of their loved ones...

Dressing is similar to the group of people at the foot, the only difference is that the orthodox Yanomama people will wear grass skirts, instead of just wearing three hemp ropes and dangling...

But these are not important, because no matter which cannibal tribe the people under their feet belong to, their mother tongue must be Aztec, and this is enough...

why?

Since Aztec is one of the oldest languages ​​in Mexico and is currently spoken by about 150 million people in northern Mexico, the language module definitely works...

In this case...

When I got the answer, I grinned slightly, threw away the half-smoked cigarette, and controlled the particle ship to fly to a depression near the tribe, and let the guide down...

"You stay here first, I will come back when I go..."

After finishing speaking, I took back the particle ship casually, recognized the direction for a while, took out the communicator to search for the language module, and turned around to go to the cannibals...

"and many more…"

Seeing that I was about to leave without saying a word, the tour guide looked at the surrounding situation with a little panic, his face became anxious, and he hurriedly ran up and shouted...

"Mr. Seven, if you go to the primitive tribe, why not take me with you..."

I didn't listen to his words, because at this moment, I was very upset by the three characters "no signal" displayed on the screen of the communicator...

At the end, I turned my head to look at the anxious tour guide, and asked a question with uncertainty...

"Do you... speak Aztec?"

He froze for a moment, frowned and remained silent for a moment, then nodded unsurely...

"Learned a bit, but..."

My eyes lit up, I pulled him over, walked forward, and nodded with a smile...

"It's enough to learn a little bit. In this way, we still have a few minutes to walk over. You organize your language and say that I exchange food for my companion's life..."

Seeing my excited face, the tour guide could only suppress the embarrassment in his eyes, and said a word...

"let me try!"

I smiled and stopped disturbing him, but continued to move forward with a slightly relaxed pace...

That's right, the best solution is actually to stun all the people in the tribe, and leave after the Afro wakes up, but there is a problem...

I just saw the two young primitive men who entered the dungeon, holding a pottery bowl full of coarse salt in their hands, making a salt spa for the Afro and others, and each of them had a bony handle hanging from their waists. knife...

So my sudden intrusion, whether it is possible for the two of them to panic and cause accidental injury, to be honest, I don't know, but the safest way is...

"hloloa, bebuas!"

The primitive man who heard the movement was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stopped what he was doing, and followed the shouts. When he found two strangers suddenly appeared outside the fence, curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he quickly whispered to each other. get up...

"A little bit~"

"A little bit~"

Of course, this is only the old and the weak, women and children who gossip like this. A true warrior always uses weapons to face the unknown...

That's right, the noise outside quickly attracted the attention of the men in the clan. They who were still at the farm immediately rushed over with curiosity. suddenly changed...

But just as they were about to take up arms, they were stopped by another shout...

"Slightly, slightly slightly!!"

After the shouting, a man with a spear suddenly stood out from the crowd, swinging the hanging crane and walking towards us, his eyes were full of vigilance that could not be hidden...

With a kind smile on my face, I elbowed the tour guide next to me without any trace...

"It's time for you to play..."

The tour guide didn't dare to hesitate, and hurried forward...

"hloloa, bebuas!"

I frowned, but the smile remained the same...

"Why does this sentence sound familiar?"

What responded to me was his awkward smile...

"Uh... I will say this..."