The house is easy to find, most of the travelers are relatively independent, especially those who come in modern times, even if they don't stay for a long time, but if they have the conditions, they all hope to have their own houses, the people here just don't cultivate or produce, and they are idle during the day, assign them to build a house, hurry up with their hands and feet, they can get one in half a day, and they can dry almost in the afternoon, at most they can live the next day, and it is not too troublesome.

And after the traverser is gone, their house will be empty, and most primitive people have their own house, and they will not easily go to live in someone else's house.

Chu Juan now lives alone by herself, she thinks it's good to do this, in her own room, she can sleep as much as she wants, leaning on her back, snoring and grinding her teeth, no one will dislike her.

Tell her that this is the best way to reduce marital conflict.

"It's just this recently, he was also curious about the temple at the beginning, so he built a house here, and then he saw that scene once, and he thought it was strange and scary, and he changed places to start a house, and he stayed for a while, and he got tired of it, and then he crossed again. ”

Not all people can endure life without the Internet and no electricity, not to mention, there is not even a bathtub here, and you can't take a high-end bath, let alone other relaxation modes, obviously it is better to cross again and try your luck.

Wen Bin glanced at the room and nodded, the climate here is good, and the interior of the house is not very dusty, it should be because there is always a relationship between the wind blowing, with an automatic dust sweeping effect.

There is almost no dust and sand in the wind filtered by the trees, and the dust in the house can be taken away when it blows, because it is a house made by a traverser, taking into account the ventilation problem, there are windows at the head and foot of the bed, and curtains made of cloth, which can be put down at night or not, without considering mosquitoes, it is also good to be so open and ventilated.

Yan Song is also a person who can be at ease with what happens, and when he saw this, he said: "It's already good, I'm sorry for you, Chu Juan." ”

"It's nothing, it's all traversers, help each other, you will know after you stay for a long time, we people may be a little lazy or something, but in other aspects it is still very good, at least the heart is good, and those who can help will still help. ”

Chu Juan's words can be regarded as reassuring, the number of traversers is still small, between them, even if they are not from the same place, they naturally seem to have a sense of closeness, compared to these primitive people, the initial favorability is higher, and getting along, if there is the same civilization foundation, it is easier to vote.

Yan Song thanked him again and politely sent Chu Juan away, and then asked Wen Bin's plan: "Let's stay at night, and wait until twelve o'clock to see them worship God?"

"Well, I have a good sense of time, let's sleep peacefully at night, and when they worship God, I'll call you again, it may be four or five o'clock, oh, I almost forgot, I can still set an alarm, and the phone still has electricity." ”

Continuing the advantages of turning off the mobile phone after the crossing, Wen Bin was about to take out his mobile phone, Yan Song also thought of his mobile phone, and hurriedly took it out and said: "I'll just turn it on, save some electricity." ”

In the end, he asked Wen Bin what he meant, but he still didn't feel at ease and set the time at three o'clock in the morning, hoping to wait there early and not miss the other party's worship scene.

There was nothing to do that night, around eleven o'clock in the night, Wen Bin heard the sound of the swarm of insects again, this place was really close to the temple, just under the scope of his spiritual power detection, scanning the past, a swarm of insects that almost dyed the ground black was surging like a tide, and the target was the temple.

Wen Bin almost sat up from the bed in shock, that kind of "vision", as if this side was also the target of the swarm, the danger of being surrounded.

Yan Song hadn't slept yet, when he saw him turn over, he turned his head to look at it, knowing that he wasn't asleep, and talked to him again, and made various analyses of this kind of worship ceremony.

Wen Bin responded with "mmmmmmmm

Like a pivotal door with a shaft in the middle, both sides can be opened, the insect touches the door and opens the door, and the insect swarm surges in, so many different kinds of insects, I am afraid that it is far from being able to accommodate a god statue, during the day, Wen Bin took a closer look and knew that the god statue was hollow, but this emptiness was not absolute, that is, the head, body, The legs are empty, and the thinner arms are solid, and he didn't think much about it at the time, but now it seems that it is clearly a passage for the insects, and this passage is not necessarily made by people, maybe the insects dug it themselves.

The idol turned out to be a hive?

What is this, the return of the tired birds?

By twelve o'clock, all the bugs had entered the idol, and I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the gem's eyes automatically flipped over, and they regained their appearance as if they were embedded in it, covering the black hole behind it.

At this time, if one looks at it again, they will find that it is exactly the same as the idol they see in the daytime, and no one will realize that there is any difference at all.

In fact, such a statue, most people will avoid that multi-eyed, and they will not stare at it carefully, and find that the difference is that one or two black holes are left there, and it will not make people feel abrupt and strange, and this idol itself is strange enough.

Yan Song, who was talking about it just now, was already asleep at this time, the surroundings were quiet, and Wen Bin could also think about what was going on, those primitive people, they should know such a situation, after all, the gods were made by them, and the gems were also inlaid by them, even if the form of the turnstile was not made by them, it was the ingenuity of the insects themselves, but for such a long time, no one would ever find out?

According to Chu Juan, what she heard from the mouths of those traversers before her was that this idol had existed from the beginning, and the primitive people's custom of worshipping gods was definitely not because of the traversers, but existed for a long time, so they should be very clear about things related to the idol.

Phenomenon aside, what is the reason?

The tribe will not be infested by insects at all, and the gods give shelter to the insects, don't these insects know that it is possible for them to cross at twelve o'clock?

Wen Bin really hadn't paid much attention to how wild animals and insects avoided the hurdle of twelve o'clock in the middle of the night before, and when he saw these insects, he thought, could it be that there were traces of them hidden under the previous human cities, and they also needed to rely on humans to avoid crossing?

But this is not in line with the previous speculation, if this unintelligent creature can also cross, then, do microorganisms count, and how should they be counted?

It's really bald.

If it weren't for the crossing, what would this state of returning home late be like?

After thinking about it for a while, there was no result, and Wen Bin decided to wait until he saw them worship God.

At three o'clock in the morning, Yan Song's alarm clock rang on time, and his hand that pressed the alarm clock was very fast, but he waited for a while before he woke up, and Wen Bin had already sat up at this time.

The stars and the moon are dim, even if the curtain is not pulled down in the room, you can't see the outside scene clearly, let alone the inside of the house where the lighting is not very good, Yan Song only found that he was sitting when he wanted to call Wen Bin, and he startled himself, and after a while, the two of them really walked out of the house.

The wind was colder at night, and I stood trembling in the cold wind for a while before I heard some footsteps concentrating here, and it was those primitive people coming.

Wen Bin pulled Yan Song to avoid it, those primitive people seemed to see them, but they didn't care, walked past them, and went directly to the temple.

When they got to the outside of the main entrance, they knelt down very well, or they knelt indiscriminately, and they were not in order, they gathered together, and when they were all together, they bowed together, and this prostration, which was not three kneeling and nine bowing, or anything like that, that is, the palms of the hands were propped up on the ground, and the head was almost at the height of the land, and they maintained a distance, and they did not really stick to the ground, and then they did not move.

They maintained this prostration, motionless, and it was so weird.

Yan Song didn't dare to use the flashlight that came with his mobile phone to illuminate it, and in the darkness, he could only vaguely see a black head, which they poked out from the back of the temple, and the scene was especially strange.

And Wen Bin used his spiritual power to see more, for example, those insects that came out of the temple and came out of the statues of the gods passed by those people like flowing water again, whether they were poisonous or vicious, the insects did not hurt anyone, even if they were attached to the palm of the person's hand and passed by the end of his nose, they did not touch anyone.

This prostration lasted until all the swarms had passed and all had left, and then they raised their heads and stood up.

Because they were very quiet the whole time, Yan Song didn't dare to make a sound, and held his stomach to ask, until he followed Wen Bin back to the house and asked: "They worship God and worship men, and it must also be a male society, no one can preside over it and maintain the same time, what is the point of prostrating for such a long time?"

Not creepy because of dense phobias, but such a long prostration, that kind of... Yan Song didn't know how to describe his feelings, and when he thought about it, he felt a chill in his back, as if something was climbing up his spine.

"It's a bit weird indeed. Wen Bin answered, and began to think about the relationship between insects and people, interdependence, cooperation and symbiosis, and mutual benefit? No matter what kind of relationship it is, how did the earliest and earliest beginnings come to be? Is there any god contract or anything like that?

This is unknown, I already knew from Chu Juan's mouth that the people here do not record any words, that is to say, they are so primitive that they don't even have a decent history, yesterday and today, last year and this year, every day and every year are the same, and there seems to be no need to record.

sighed lightly in my heart, it was another insoluble mystery.

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