The whispering voice was too small, and it was suppressed in Jiang Tu's throat.

"Help, save people..." Jiang Tu suddenly sat up, and after shouting, a burst of dizziness caused Jiang Tu to hold his forehead.

At this time, an arm reached out and supported Jiang Tu's shoulder.

After the dizziness passed, Jiang Tu had the energy to look at the person who was speaking the dialect in his ear.

This man was an old man, with gray hair and beard, and cloudy but kindly eyes.

The language barrier caused Jiang Tu to have a headache. He wanted to ask how the man was doing, but he didn't know how to communicate.

After staring at the old man for a while, Jiang Tu scratched his head.

As if seeing Jiang Tu's worry, the old man smiled at Jiang Tu, pointed outside, and then nodded at Jiang Tu.

Jiang Tu was overjoyed, "Is he all right?"

The old man also spoke a dialect.

Jiang Tu stared at the old man again.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Jiang Tu thought of the phone.

Since he can encyclopedia trees, Jiang Tu will try to see if he can translate languages.

When he took out the phone, Jiang Tu found that his hands were sticky with herbs. Fortunately, there was a password to unlock it, and Jiang Tu unlocked the phone with his fingertips.

Open the browser, Jiang Tu finds the language search.

After taking out the mobile phone, the old man's face showed excitement, and he was also talking in dialect.

Jiang Tu quickly pressed record and used the browser to translate the language.

After the recording ended, the phone rang in Mandarin.

"Is this your artifact?"

Holding the phone, Jiang Tu was surprised and delighted. "It's amazing, this can be translated."

Jiang Tu reversed the operation again, and the voice sounded again, in the same dialect as the old man spoke.

"How is he, is he all right?"

The voice from the small mobile phone made the old man's eyes light up with excitement, and the forehead lines on his forehead were all opened.

The old man told Jiang Tu in dialect.

"The witch doctor has seen him, he's fine now, he's probably about to wake up."

Jiang Tu uses his mobile phone to switch to Mandarin.

After going back and forth, Jiang Tu chatted with the old man without hindrance.

Jiang Tu asked a lot of questions, some of which the old man knew but most of them didn't.

What can be answered is only the information of their land.

The old man said that this is the Saru continent, they are Saru people, this is a tribe, the man is called Feng, and the old man is called Lai.

The old man is the wise man of the clan.

The wind is the patriarch...

There are only trees in this mountain forest, and no cliffs have been seen, and there is no sea. The wise man said that he had never heard of the sea.

Jiang Tu knew the basic information and wanted to see the man, but was comforted by the old man. Jiang Tu's body was very weak and he needed to rest.

Jiang Tu felt his sore body, and then looked at his hands that had been given some kind of juice drug. It seemed that there was still a bitter taste in his mouth, so he obeyed the wise man's words and lay down obediently.

After the wise man finished chatting with Jiang Tu, he went out to do other things.

Jiang Tu lay bored, and played a song to listen to it. Fortunately, the song does not need to be connected to the Internet, just play it directly.

"Where is Saru Continent? I've never heard of it!"

The more he thought about it, the more curious he became, so Jiang Tu opened the browser to encyclopedia again.

After Jiang Tu finished reading the information from Encyclopedia, Jiang Tu was dumbfounded!

In the Saru continent, the Saru people lived more than [-] years ago. (purely fictitious)

Stone Age……

Has disappeared in the long river of history.

The genocide perished during the Quaternary Ice Age.

Jiang Tu gasped, feeling that his breath was so cold that Jiang Tu blurted out, "giao."

This was more than 1 years ago?

So myself...

Traveled to the Stone Age, primitive tribe?

So it's not that Qinan and the others lost themselves, but that they crossed over...

All kinds of weird events happened again in Jiang Tu's heart, and Jiang Tu was sure that he had really time-traveled.

"Giao, I have become a primitive man."

Immediately: "I'm still having sex with primitive people..."

Jiang Tu wailed.

I don't know if I'm lucky or unlucky...

So in this life, there is no hope of going home...

The old man, what should he do, the old man must have thought he was dead after crossing over, can the old man withstand such a big blow.

Lying on the bed made of animal skins, Jiang Tu was sad, with tears streaming down his face.Then, my stomach growled.

Harmful……

Jiang Tu let out a long sigh and wiped away his tears.

Even if I die here sadly, it will not solve the problem, and even if I really die, I may not be able to return to modern times.

Right now, only by living well here can I be worthy of grandpa's upbringing.

Jiang Tu comforted himself that only by living can there be hope.

As for the old man...

Jiang Tu murmured: "Grandpa, I'm still alive, don't be sad for me."

Keeping all the sadness in his heart, Jiang Tu struggled to sit up, planning to go out to find something to eat.

Knowing that this is a tribe of primitive people and not a hell where ghosts live, Jiang Tu has no fear of the people here.

As soon as his feet landed, a person walked in the door...

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