220, Altar of the Wild

"Zyra, how far are we?"

In the depths of the forest, Bai Muyun led the little witch with one hand, and since she did not have a name of her own, Bai Muyun named her Zyra.

Zyra beckoned, and a tall man who was close to him came up, and Zyra took his big hand in her small hand, looked him in the eye, and said after a moment:

"We've reached ......"

After saying that, the team moved forward for about a mile, and sure enough, a small hill appeared in front of them.

It's just that it's not a real mountain, it's a mountain made purely by manpower.

Bai Muyun raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop.

He and the little witch lived in the original place for more than 20 days.

In the past 20 days, almost every day the queen bee will steal a large amount of divine water, and the queen bee and other seven hornets are also getting stronger, and now each has the size of a thumb.

Bai Muyun's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, completely convincing the tribal warriors of more than 400 people, just teaching them some basic skills has made their strength improve by a few grades.

But in the end, Bai Muyun still chose to migrate as soon as possible.

He couldn't go to Qin Yaoxue, and he couldn't venture so far to find Wei Shaoyu or Bai Xiaoyue.

He decided to survive the night of the black fog first.

So he had to go back to the tribe to which the tribe originally belonged, and according to the little witch, there were buildings there that could withstand the night of the black mist.

And Bai Muyun peeled off the bushes in front of him and saw the scene ahead, which confirmed this statement.

This is a plain that has been reclaimed artificially.

In the middle of the clearing, there is a huge pyramid-like structure, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

It's almost entirely made of wood and stone, and it looks like a mountain, except that there is flat ground on each level, like terraces.

"We call it, the Altar of the Wild. ”

The little witch grabbed Bai Muyun's hand and whispered, while rubbing his trouser leg, as if she was a little afraid of this title.

Altar of the Wild?

Bai Muyun looked at it, indeed, the top of this huge pyramid was burning more than a dozen torches even during the day, and on the whole, it was really a super huge altar.

In the open space on the top floor, there are also dozens of people.

From this wild altar down, on all sides of each layer, there are many people, and the further down the wider and longer it is, the more people live.

And at the bottom of the Wild Altar, in the open space around the altar, there are more primitive people.

At the outermost periphery, huge wooden stakes were planted into the ground, creating a defense like a high wall.

Around the entire Wild Altar, there are at least nearly 10,000 people living around.

"Where is your tribe?"

Bai Muyun asked Zyra.

Zyra pointed to the bottom of the altar, a camp of about six or seven hundred people.

"Let's go!"

Bai Muyun beckoned and took the lead in leading the little witch out.

Zyra didn't expect Bai Muyun to walk out like this.

Bai Muyun didn't go far with the people, and hundreds of people rushed out of this camp, holding various weapons and surrounding Bai Muyun and them.

It can be seen that this group of people is fierce, both men and women, are very strong and fierce, there are a little old and weak in the camp, sick and disabled, even some young minors, all of them are holding stone knives and stone axes with hideous faces.

Bai Muyun and the others were soon surrounded by dust and bursts of threatening screams.

The tribesmen also made defensive gestures.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

But Bai Muyun seemed very calm, and his expression swept indifferently over the crowd surrounding him.

Soon the crowd took the initiative to separate, and a middle-aged man in his forties walked out.

Bai Muyun's heart was shocked!

Survivor??

This middle-aged man is obviously not a primitive person, but a black man with an elegant scholarly temperament, and his wise and excited eyes are also full of tears when he sees Bai Muyun at this time.

"Huaxia?"

Looking at the face, this middle-aged man seems to be European and American, but he can speak fluent and not crappy Chinese.

Bai Muyun nodded.

This middle-aged man seems to be the role of a witch in this group of primitives, and there is a middle-aged primitive-man strong man with a scar on his face standing next to him, judging from the two feathers on the top of his head, he should be the leader of this tribe.

The leader was very respectful to the middle-aged man.

"Hello, my name is Buck, I'm a scholar and a survivor, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Buck excitedly stepped forward to hold Bai Muyun's only hand, and it could be seen that he was really excited.

"My surname is Bai. ”

Bai Muyun replied simply.

But then there was a hint of struggle in Buck's eyes, and he pursed his lips and glanced back at the huge Wild God Altar, and whispered to Bai Muyun:

"I'm glad you're here, but you shouldn't be here, it's more dangerous here. ”

"Dangerous? more dangerous than when the black fog falls?"

Bai Muyun asked.

Buck was stunned, then his face was helpless, so he had to nod.

"Come in first. ”

Then, under the leadership of Buck, the tribe of thousands of people poured into the wall and returned to the camp under the altar.

Buck had obviously learned the language of primitives, and he gave an order to the leader, and everyone dispersed, and Bai Muyun nodded to Yao, motioning for them to find something to do on their own, and Buck led Bai Muyun into a shelter alone.

"Did you crash the plane too?"

Buck seemed very enthusiastic, there were a lot of simple daily necessities in this hut, he made a cup of coffee for Bai Muyun with a stone bowl, and handed it to Bai Muyun with anticipation, "Taste it." ”

Bai Muyun took a sip, it was really hard for this guy to make such a mellow coffee under such conditions.

"Yes, the plane crashed. ”

"Me too, but it's not safe here, and I deduce that the next black fog will soon fall, after that, we should take people out of here, go to the beach and build a big ship, and leave!"

Buck said earnestly, his words revealing the danger of this place.

It's surrounded by high walls, and there are so many people that it should be able to withstand the black beast, and the only threat is from people.

And listening to Buck, he obviously hasn't figured out the matter of this desert island yet.

"There are some words that may be difficult to accept, but it may be difficult for us to leave this weird island for a short time, and we will have to live here for a long time...... Good coffee. ”

Bai Muyun said lightly, and praised the stone bowl.

"It's hard to leave? I don't understand!"

Buck was puzzled, and his brow furrowed.

"It's hard to explain this, and you'll believe it after a long time, so why don't you tell me what dangers are inside this high wall. ”