Reborn stone tools to farm

"whoosh"

An arrow galloped past the bee's side, and he repelled the first person who ignored the wooden cone full of thorns and barbs.

Stepping in front of the wooden awl in two steps, Feng Heng swept across with the stone ax in his hand, and slashed at the chest of another person who wanted to step over. retreat.

Although a lot of people came and their behavior was even more crazy, it was unexpected that these people were so vulnerable that Feng began to suspect that he had eaten too much meat recently, and his combat power had doubled, maybe now he went out alone No problem picking a black bear.

The mountain and the bee cooperated and knocked them all down in a short while. These people fell to the ground and moaned, but they seemed to have no strength to get up.

Tang Zheng took the rope and walked over with the mountain, went out and tied up these people, and slapped Feng Feng on the forehead when he encountered resistance.

Dragging people in one by one and throwing them together, Feng took a breath, spat at them and said, "Who am I, you bunch of bulls have also started robbery."

Tang Zheng, who pulled Jing out, asked suspiciously, "Do you know these people?"

"They are from the cattle tribe in the north." Said the old grandmother walking behind her. She was really frightened when she came out of the cave when she heard the noise, but now her face was still pale and she was still in shock. She sighed while rubbing her chest. In a low tone, he said to the group of silent people on the ground: "Jiao is also known as a kind-hearted person in this area, you guys... have survived so many snow seasons, No matter how difficult it was, she never let people do this kind of thing!"

Hearing that some of the people who were pretending to be dead on the ground here were shaken, and then there was a faint sobbing sound. A man raised his head, his eyes were red, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, tremblingly said: "But the old grandmother, she , she is dead."

"This..." The old grandmother took two steps back in shock, and the Shan Yanji who was next to her quickly supported her.

Tang Zheng has heard of this cattle tribe. Their patriarch, Jiao, is a rare kind-hearted person. In the past, when the Mu tribe was bullied because of their weakness, she also secretly funded them. Although they seldom communicate, the relationship between the old grandmother and Jiao has always been Very well, it's hard not to feel bad when you hear the bad news suddenly.

Now that I saw the faces of this group of people clearly, I realized that they were really thin and horribly thin, with sunken cheeks and sallow complexion. No wonder he was able to single out three or four of them by himself. It was the fruit season when he came here, and his life was miserable. It's also been raised for more than half a year, and it's the first time Tang Zheng has seen such a thin and thin person. It seems that he is hungry and crazy to do such a thing.

Some of these people still had arrows stuck in their bodies, Tang Zheng asked Shan Hefeng to deal with them briefly, whether they should be tied or not, and then they would solve it when the clansmen who went out at night came back, and helped the haggard old grandmother back home. into the cave.

Several children sat beside the old grandmother quietly, even the naughtiest Po and Yu didn't dare to move. After a long time, the old grandmother sighed and turned to Tang Zheng and said: "I'm old, those outside How people deal with it is up to you.”

Hearing that Tang Zheng couldn't help but help her forehead, this really caused her a big problem.

The patriarch of the Niu Tribe had an old relationship with the old grandmother, and his side was unscathed. The old grandmother must not want them to end up with their heads on the ground.And if the tribesmen who came back later knew that they were attacked when they went out, they would definitely be furious and couldn't let it go. Even if the old grandmother tried her best to protect them, they would inevitably feel angry and affect the unity of the whole tribe.

In the end, these were all Tang Zheng's own thoughts. After a moment of hesitation, she tentatively said to the old grandmother: "Or let them go out to fend for themselves. They won't survive long in this weather."

It was obvious that the old grandmother was overjoyed, and then became entangled, "After all, they did such a thing, and no one will be unhappy if there is no punishment."

Sure enough, she didn't guess wrong at all, Tang Zheng shook her head helplessly and said, "Then I'll think about it again."

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The cold wind of the winter night blew by, and the rising sparks were carried far away, making the tribe seem extraordinarily quiet today.

Seven people were tied up by the bonfire, and two were lying upright next to them, obviously not breathing.

The clansmen sitting around were as angry as expected, all of them sat silently, and all looked at the old grandmother, as if they were about to rush up to tear them apart when she gave an order.

Under the instruction of the old grandmother, Tang Zheng stood up and walked towards the prisoner. The people in the clan were only stunned for a moment about her dominating the right to speak, and did not raise any opinions.

Standing in front of the first person who spoke, Tang Zheng slightly bent over and asked, "Tell me, what will happen to you next?"

The man lowered his head and said nothing, while the bee on the side grabbed his hair fiercely, pulled his scalp and pulled his head up, saying fiercely: "Say!"

Being persecuted tightly, the man gave a wry smile and said: "If you want to kill, kill it, use more strength, and give it a good time."

Tang Zheng let Feng release her hand, smiled, and said, "The old grandmother said that Jiao is a good person, did she not teach you well?"

"No!" The man became visibly excited when he heard Jiao's name, and the people next to him also stared in this direction, gasping for a few breaths, and the man said again: "You are not allowed to say old grandma! We didn't want to, let's go." It's hard to live in several places, but you are the only one who hangs meat!"

"So you're thinking of killing us and grabbing meat?" Tang Zheng took another step closer, without giving him time to react, and asked urgently.

"No! I just wanted to ask you to borrow a little, and I'll return it next year! It's just that later..."

As if realizing something was wrong, the man stopped talking, his eyes were a little dodgy, Tang Zheng squeezed his jaw, leaned closer and continued to ask: "Just what?"

The condescending posture made the man at a disadvantage flustered, and the little child made him feel scared. I'm afraid this kind of aura has only been seen in the patriarch of the Stone Tribe, and he couldn't help but tremble: "Yes, Mang said that as long as we kill one Lame and, and a few children are all ours."

The man whose jaw was loosened heaved a sigh of relief, and a thin trace of sweat leaked from his forehead. In fact, there was nothing to say, but they felt that those who agreed with this opinion were sorry for the old grandmother's previous teachings.

"So, who is Mang?" After clapping his hands, Tang Zheng straightened up and lowered his head to ask again.

"Yes..."

"It's not me! Don't kill me! I didn't say anything!" Before the man could answer Tang Zheng, a man on the left rolled out, knocked his head on the ground and begged for mercy.

It was really too spineless, Tang Zheng frowned in disgust, at least the man in front of him could still poke his neck and say he wanted to kill him or cut him to death, and he did as he pleased, as expected, cowardly people can be found everywhere.

"Bee, take this man over there." Tang Zheng raised his finger and pointed to the place where the corpse was placed, and said, "The nine sons of a dragon are all different, and the ones taught by the same patriarch are too different." Oh, tsk, no bones."

"No!" Although the girl in front of him could hear him praising his courage, the man still didn't allow his grandmother to be slandered a bit, and hurriedly retorted: "He bought it from another tribe before the snow season. Come here, it has nothing to do with the old grandmother, don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh, that's it." Tang Zheng glanced at the embarrassed man who was screaming and screaming under the horns. Now it seems that the people of the Niu tribe have been educated by the horns, and they are upright like their totems. , the brain is also a tendon, and it is estimated that it is too hungry to make people do stupid things in such a rush.

Rubbing his chin and looking around at the bound people, Tang Zheng already had some ideas in his mind, and he was still a little undecided before, but now he thinks it is feasible, and slowly said to them: "Actually. Well, you don't necessarily die, maybe you can still have something to eat."

"Really!" Not only the man, everyone looked at Tang Zheng at this moment, after all, who wants to die.

The clansmen behind were a little restless when they heard the words, and felt unacceptable to this proposal. Tang Zheng raised his hand to stop those who wanted to come up, and said, "Be quiet, and listen to me first."

"What are you in a hurry for? Sit down!" The old grandmother spoke at this moment, showing her majesty, and the anxious ones had to sit back.

With the support of the old grandmother, there was no worries, Tang Zheng said again: "The Niu tribe has friendship with us, Jiao is a good person, but you can also see that my tribe is very angry at your behavior, if you punish me a little Neither is impossible, so now you have two options for you, one is to cut off your own hands and I will let you go, the other is, you stay and work for me, always listen to me, and I will give you a bite of food Eat, although the food is not good, it will not starve to death."

"This..." The people from the Niu Tribe began to look at each other. They had never heard of such a thing before. The man hesitated and said, "Are you trying to swallow our tribe?"

"Heh." Tang Zheng sneered, and mocked: "You are not qualified to believe in my totem yet. I will give you time to think about it. I hope you are smart enough. There is only one life for this."

After speaking, Tang Zheng walked towards his clansmen, seeing that the clansmen were all puzzled, so he had to sit down and patiently explain to them the definitions of captives and slaves.

It took a lot of talking to let the tribe understand her thoughts, and reluctantly agreed to this decision. After all, there were no casualties and everything was fine.

Back in front of those people from the Niu Tribe, Tang Zheng asked, "Have you thought about it?"

The man hesitated for a moment, and asked without answering, "Is it possible that as long as we work for you, we can have food if we listen to you all the time?"

"It's not that easy." Tang Zheng frowned unhappily, because she had spent so much time explaining to the tribe just now that she was a little irritable now, "Not only you, but your children will also have to listen to me in the future, Niu The tribe will always be inferior to the wood tribe, just like you dare not speak loudly in front of the stone tribe."

Probably because he felt that what he said was too much, Tang Zheng added: "Of course I will also protect you and give you food. If my tribe asks you to do too much, you can come to me and I will give you Your guarantee of survival in this world."

The man digested what Tang Zheng said, turned around and discussed with his clansmen for a while, and nodded before Tang Zheng ran out of patience, "I don't know if what you said is true, but it's better than just dying like this, There are others left in the tribe, and I want to bring them over, you have to give us something to eat."

"Okay!" Tang Zheng raised her lips and said again, "I'm glad you made this decision. I'll let you go and bring the clansmen back later, but before that, I still have one thing to do."

The author has something to say: Opened an advance copy of "Deputy at the End of the World"

This is a doomsday game article, both doomsday and games have elements.

Of course, with my hand speed, I will only open the next one after finishing this book, hahahahaha, it’s not that hard.

Well, carry the cold subject to the end!I'm pretty much insulated from hot subjects.