What Yan left behind at the end was nonsensical, not to mention that the people in the tribe didn't understand, even Wu Luo only had a half-knowledge.

Danger, where is the danger?

Mind is indeed more dangerous than force, and civilization is indeed more violent than barbarism. In common sense, things that should be the opposite have surged through the magnificent history. Looking back and forth, there is nothing more devouring than polite civilization. Existence, whether spiritual or material.

However, is what Yan said so simple?

Wuluo walked to his grass nest silently. He saw the fat bird pecking at the withered hair in an overly intimate way; the children who were still feeding the livestock opened their big round eyes and didn't quite understand. What just happened; Amber just drew the bow fully and was just lowering the bowstring very slowly.

In the earliest days, when they practiced bows and arrows, they missed the empty space without exception, whether it was light or heavy. Only Bai Lian, who was the strongest, almost died on the spot, and his throat was cut by the silkworm string flying after the bowstring broke.Except for him, many people in the tribe have encountered related situations. Almost everyone has a thin blood streak left on their collarbone and neck, which looks like a tattoo at first glance.

Fortunately, they are not gangsters, otherwise, would their name on the Tao be called Gongwen?

"It's getting late, everyone, let's rest."

We have to move tomorrow, and Uro has nothing to explain. Jie probably told the tribe that the fire has ended. He did have a rest just now, but the scene just now basically scared half his life away, and he needs to start again. To recuperate, there will be no giant wolf for transportation tomorrow, and you will have to rely on your own two legs. If the mobile phone still has a signal, [-] steps a day will not be enough.

Amber seemed to have something to say. She froze slowly, her thoughts still drifting in the void, trying to organize her thoughts and questions. After a long time, she asked, "Fire, was that man driving away?"

"Let's count it for now." Uro said thoughtfully, "I don't know much about the situation, probably he did it."

Amber was silent for a moment, she probably wanted to ask, "How did you do that?"

It's a pity that Wuluo didn't know the answer either. He only knew that the group of elephants were not Yan's entourage. The relationship between them was not so much a domestication relationship as a cooperation, but how did the other party get along with the mammoths? Those who communicate, I really don’t know much about it. If I want to survive in this world, there are more or less unique skills that no one knows.

Like magic, there's no need to get too carried away.

"Sleep, Amber, I have to go back tomorrow."

Uro patted Amber on the shoulder, and Yan reheated the food left for him and brought it up. His stomach was indeed empty, so he unceremoniously ate the late dinner and took it out of the suitcase. The spare medicine kit is for Jie to deal with the injuries from falling behind the wolf.Most of the wound stopped bleeding, and the blood streaks were probably due to the healing process. The dark plant ash was stained into the wound. Wu Luo helped her wash it a little and carefully bandaged it.

Jie hesitated to speak, she looked at Wu Luo's hand, and suddenly said, "Wu, I saw Xing Xing's corpse."

"Huh?" Uro asked in surprise, "Where is it?"

She took Wu Luo's hand and came outside Hu Po's grass nest, which was next to her grass nest. Looking from the door, she could see that two women had already fallen asleep, both of whom were pregnant. The faint outline of the belly is noticeable to modern pregnant women, but to this era, it is just a sign to confirm their pregnancy.

Jie yelled, and Amber, who was lighting the fire, let them in.

Amber didn't seem surprised by the arrival of the two, she just nodded slightly, and calmly lifted her straw mat, a small hole was dug under it, and a stone full of air holes was placed.The amber was carefully held out with hands, with a complex expression, while a small half of the molten shell on the stone was removed, revealing soft crystals.

This meteorite is indeed very different. It is difficult to distinguish iron ore or stone from ordinary meteorites. However, this meteorite is almost a formed iron block, with flow patterns on the plane, and half of it is embedded with crystalline mica, which seems Exceptionally clear.Be it jade or other crystalline minerals, most people in the tribe have never seen such a pure mixture.

"Is this the corpse of Xing Xing?" Jie blinked and looked at Wu Luo, "I wanted to ask Chen, he has been looking at the stars, but everyone was a little scared after you were gone, so I just told the leader about it .”

Uro said slowly, "No, it's not certain yet."

Amber frowned suspiciously, "Why? Isn't it Xing's corpse?"

There was a weird look on her face that couldn't tell whether it was a sense of relief or sadness.

According to Hu Po's previous superstitious understanding of fire and meteorites, she must have experienced a strong struggle if she had the guts to leave behind this suspected meteorite corpse. The source of the disaster—even if it is just a suspicion, is a decision that requires a lot of courage.

"It may be metamorphic rock that caused this stone to appear. Meteorites will bring many unstable factors. If the high temperature did not change the rock, it is likely that the lithological strata were broken, and there happened to be iron ore in it." Wu Luo explained unhurriedly, "Some rocks are particularly hard, and some rocks are easy to hit. You guys understand this truth better than me, don't you?"

"There are many different stones." Amber asked. "Is this also a stone?"

Uro nodded and said, "That's right, let me tell you first, I don't know much about this, so I can barely tell you some knowledge points, don't expect too much from me, some stones can be made into metal, like this one, This kind of iron is called iron in my former tribe, and it can also be made into steel, but it’s useless to tell you this now, anyway, it’s good if you know it.”

"As for this piece, it's probably called muscovite. To be honest, I don't know what it's useful for. Otherwise, I can burn it with the pottery and see if I can get anything out of it."

Anyway, the vast majority of tools in human history are inseparable from fire. If there is no change, then the fire is not strong enough.

"Iron...Mica." Amber thought deeply, "It's very similar to your window, isn't it the same thing?"

Mica does have a glass luster, and this piece that has been "non-artificially fired" is even more transparent.

Before Uro could answer and ask why Amber had the courage to leave the stone behind, Jie was the first to win. She blinked at Uro and asked, "Wu, you clearly said that you don't understand very well, but you can say everything well." Come out, is this called not understanding? How powerful is your tribe? It is much more powerful than the Qikang tribe."

Amber was also very curious about this question, and before she could get angry at Jie's offense, she also opened her eyes and looked at Uro, revealing curiosity that was visible to the naked eye.

It is so powerful that eating, drinking and simply living are no longer the main threats, but the difficulty of survival has not subsided from the beginning to the end.

So powerful that it is not man and beast devouring each other, but man and man devouring each other.

From big to small, everyone has to fall into the competition for resources among people since they are born.

If there really is such an evil god, or an advanced civilization that Uro can't understand at all dominates and controls all of this, then he has to be thankful that he who was selected is barely the winner in his biological chain.Although it has not reached the peak, it is not a failure.

"Glass is made of sand, and mica is stone. They are not the same thing. They are different in various ways, but they look similar."

Uro avoided answering and only explained the previous question.

Of course, people's attention will not be drawn so easily, but it would be very strange to ask again, so Jie could only look at him in confusion, and Amber paid attention to the stone she had never seen before again, "They see It does look like it, but it's not as... see through as your window."

"It's beautiful." Uro said slowly, "It's much more beautiful than glass, but you still keep it without knowing what it is, is it because it's just a non-threatening stone?"

Amber shook her head "Because it cut my hand."

She spread out her palm and showed Uro the blood-stained palm, with ambition overflowing in her eyes, "I want it."

Amber didn't say any fancy sentences, let alone any arrogant words. She was dressed like a poor and miserable village girl, the kind who had never seen the world, but these four words made Wu Luo's heart slightly Trembling for a while, he looked at this ancient and primitive woman in shock, emanating from her body the unchanging nature of human beings.

Ambition.

Even if it may be a disaster, as long as there are appropriate benefits, she doesn't mind nibbling or swallowing.

She fears the gods, and doesn't mind using the gods, let alone using the remaining corpses as tools.

That night not long ago, the amber who mentioned the "clan star" with compassion and sympathy was true, and the arrogance and arrogance shown by this ambitious amber was also true.

Uro couldn't help laughing.

"Are not you afraid?"

"Why are you afraid?" Amber asked back. "Could it be that if we are afraid, it won't punish us?"

Wow.

Uro laughed for real now.

"Good girl."

His eyes seemed to be able to emit light, and a sickly bright red appeared on his cheeks that were blown white by the cold wind, and his whole person looked different from the calm and calm in the past.

"You are also very dangerous."

Danger is a commendatory term, but it is also a derogatory term. Amber couldn't understand it. She just roughly realized that Wu Luo kept Yan's description in her head. As for whether it was good or bad, it was out of her scope.

After human beings stabilized, there is not much room for evolution. For thousands or even tens of thousands of years, what they have been hastily changing is only history, civilization, and thought...

No one has a worse IQ. What is worse is knowledge, not other things that should be possessed.

"Since it is like this, of course I will help you, but I can't be sure whether this piece is the corpse of the star or the deposit at the scene. We have to go back and have a look at that time, and our current fire is not big enough, we need to Discuss again."

Amber said thoughtfully, "Is it fire? Xiaoku and Blue Bird can help you."

Bluebird is indeed very interested in fire, which is probably a strange thing for a person who originally lived in a humid and miasmatic place. It is probably for this reason that he boils isinglass.There are not many processes for making fish maw these days, and it is not as specific as later generations. Blue Bird just discovered that after cooking fish maw for a long enough time, it will become very sticky. This kind of stickiness is enough for people today, but For Uro, it was somewhat worse.

"Let's talk about it after we go there and have a look. Maybe it's just a joy."

Uro didn't intend to give Amber too much hope. He knew that the greater one's hope, the greater the disappointment. Jie just picked up a stone, and he is not sure whether it is a part of the meteorite or was really smashed out of the iron ore.If it's the former, then this small meteorite is the most used as a souvenir and blade, don't think about anything else.

"it is good."

Amber carefully took the uneven meteorite from Uro's hand, and gently slid through the air holes on the surface with her fingertips. She felt that she had obtained something new. Spears, which became the weapons they used, must have been more stable than stones.

Just fire again?

Amber frowned suspiciously.

Is this the same as pottery, which can be squeezed before firing?Shape it into what you want?

"It's very late, everyone go back to rest, Amber, you should go to bed early too."

Uro reluctantly repeated this sentence again. He no longer wanted to count how many times he had said this sentence this night. What happened today was not exhausting, but it did help the plan that had been stalled for a long time.No need to start over brings a lot of convenience. Not only the possible iron, but also planting and animal husbandry can be arranged. In addition to the salt burned these days, there is no need to separate people to boil salt in a short period of time. .

Before going to bed, Uro changed his plan a little bit, and then fell on the mat to rest. Of course, there is no such thing as a pillow in the tribe. The medicinal herbs exchanged are used not only to help sleep, but also to repel insects. The smell is still calming. No wonder the miasma tribe can still make a fortune by only selling herbs. Next year, they can buy more from their tribe.

Tonight is probably indeed an eventful day. Uro was still thinking about the plan, and he barely fell asleep until midnight. Who knew that he didn’t fall asleep for a long time, when he heard a quarrel in the tribe. He thought it was just the night watchman chatting and forgot the sound , but the sound became louder and louder, and even the flames shone on his face.

"Strange, what happened?"

Wuluo had a splitting headache, and he fumbled to put on the glasses he had taken off by the pillow. His hazy vision finally returned to the clarity of the past. He didn't sleep well, and he even had a bit of a temper. When he raised his head and was about to leave the grass nest Suddenly, with a flash in front of his eyes, a corpse flew to his feet, almost missing his feet.

FUCKING-!

There are only so many people in the tribe. I may not remember it at first, but everyone has been living together for almost a whole year. Even a senior high school teacher who changes students every year can recognize the whole class, let alone Wu Luo. The subordinates are often replaced, and he remembers everyone's faces and appearances. This corpse is extremely strange from the dress to the appearance, and it is definitely not from their tribe.

There is an enemy attack.

As a man with no strength to restrain a chicken, Uro wisely hid in the small grass nest. Although he felt uncomfortable looking at the corpse, he still found a box to support him up as a cover.The grass nest is very small, there is no concept of fire attack these days, the possibility of burning is very small, even if it does burn, it is just fodder, and you can escape outside when you see the smoke, it is still safe at this moment.

"The witch didn't come out."

Amber drew the bow to the full, stared coldly at the noisy crowd in the distance, pressed her fingers tightly and released them quickly, the wooden arrow did not pierce her throat, but still passed through the flesh on her shoulder, she murmured thoughtfully, "No, The feet will be better, they will fall, but the hands will not be able to lift."

There is no wooden wall, and of course the attackers have no taboos. Fortunately, their weapons are only very simple spears and rough throwing stones, and there are no bows and arrows.Therefore, the women in the tribe hold bows, the men use spears, and the youngsters, who are not considered combat strength, use slings to sneak attack in the dark, and they fight more methodically than they do.

The battle happened very quickly. Fortunately, the patrolling people reacted faster. In addition to the drum, Hua also invented a whistle. He used a hollow pipe to make a gap. , it was the whistle that woke Uro up.The other party hadn't fully reacted yet, and the Sun Moon Tribe hadn't taken their positions yet, so the battle started with the sound of whistles.

There were a lot of people running from the darkness, both men and women. They didn't look like the people who came to peep before, but after hearing the whistle, they immediately attacked the men on patrol.

"He got up, but didn't come out."

Sumire was watching to see if people would appear around. The salt field was so big, and everyone lived scattered. The inexplicable enemy suddenly came out of the woods outside. They were not sure which direction they would come from. By the way, he replied to Amber, "I saw Wu was about to come out, and grabbed the corpse as a door."

Amber was stunned, but was suddenly amused.

At this time, there are no tactics to speak of in fighting. Basically, whoever has the most population wins, and men are generally stronger in physical fitness and strength than women. This is also a rather important reason for turning to a patriarchal society in the later period.

Amber dodges left and right, and does not come into direct contact with men. She has an understanding of her physical fitness, and her endurance and physical strength cannot be compared with strength.She didn't know how to command or what tactics to use, but her cognition was quite clear, and she would definitely not confront anyone head-on. By the way, she used the bowstring to drag a woman who was pounced on and tried to plunge the spear into her body.

The silk is very tough, and she has been scratched countless times. It was mentioned in Wu's talk later that if the bow and arrow hit the leg, it can hinder walking, and if it hits the hand, it can reduce the opponent's strength to hold the weapon. There are bones in the chest, and there are brains. bones, and the neck is defenseless.

"Cough—drink—"

Warm blood overflowed the brown silky bowstring, and Amber tightened her grip, blocking herself behind the woman, who was still carrying rough baskets and tools, she touched the peeled flesh, her fingers were wet, her vagina Shen Shen's eyes swept across the crowd screaming.

She felt the woman's life force was draining away, gradually turning into a corpse.

So Amber let go.

In terms of combat effectiveness, they are almost the same number as the opponent, but there are still children who need to be taken care of, and there is no wooden wall or defense, so the outcome is hard to predict.

If there were wooden walls...

This thought suddenly crossed Amber's mind, but she quickly threw it away. Instead, she carefully avoided the enemies who were trying to pounce on her. She wanted to try to conquer a tribe. Men and leaders were under the greatest pressure, and the way to judge leaders was always very different. Simple, the most beautiful one in the crowd is.The feathered Amber and the men naturally became the main targets of attack. If there was a baby crying in a grass nest, they would chase after it like a hyena.

Uro's force is not good, but his brain is not bad. He didn't stay in the grass nest and shiver, but went into the mall to think about what he could do.

The fairy sticks during the Chinese New Year gave him inspiration. When he unpacked a large bag of earth red, he felt in a daze that there was a peaceful and joyful atmosphere for the Chinese New Year in early summer. Little ones will be delighted.

"Hey——" Wu Luo stopped by and bought a loudspeaker sold at a street stall, high-definition shouting, plastic products, large-capacity batteries, and a dozen buttons on the back, which can blow everyone's ears when turned on, "The person closest to me comes On my side, the others retreated into the grass nest casually, blocking the entrance of the hole with something."

Anyway, the enemy must not understand Mandarin.

The sudden sound of the explosion startled everyone, Momo subconsciously twisted the spear in his hand, and was soon hit by the enemy behind him with a stone on his shoulder blade, rubbing his neck, causing bursts of pain in front of his eyes Hei, Bai Lian next to him grabbed him by the hand and dragged him back into the nearby grass nest. Inside the grass nest were Li, who was holding Yu and another child. They were huddled together, Li Zi whispered. "What's going on? Is that the voice of a witch?"

"Really." Bai Lian said uncertainly, and by the way put a basket at the door.

The enemy was frightened by the huge sound for a short time. They looked at the sky suspiciously, not knowing what happened, and soon found that everyone was hiding in the grass nest, just like prey who had nowhere to go. They couldn't help being excited howled.

It was Raku who kicked away the dead body and squeezed in.

"Wu, here I come..."

Le was covered in bruises, one eye was probably stabbed, it was congested badly, his cheeks were covered with blood, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said seriously.

"Throw this out, be quick." As soon as Wuluo finished speaking, a large bag of red strings that he unpacked flew into the air, and he still said unhurriedly, "Friendly suggestion, grab the corpse Block the door."

"what?"

As soon as Le's words fell, he heard countless loud noises bursting into the night. Even if his eyes were pierced, his fierce and fierce man didn't even cry out in pain. Hearing such noises, he suddenly rushed to Wu Luo's He curled up beside his legs and shivered, "Wu, what's that sound?"

"You'll know if you look at it."

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