Chapter 965: No One Lives Anymore (2-in-1, Ask for Subscription)
The sun crosses the sky, and it's time for the day to set.
This time, the sun set very cleanly, there was no mud and water, and there was no red glow in the sky, only the place where the sun set, leaving a little ruddy.
And this bit of ruddy is also disappearing quickly with the passage of time.
In moments like these, the leader of the bear tribe returns from afar.
He was lucky enough to hit a large herbivorous prey alone.
On his right shoulder, he carried the prey, and in his left hand he held a weapon, and on the head of the weapon was a small bundle of wild vegetables bound with a rope made of grass.
The leader of the bear tribe has a smile on his face and hits his prey, which is always a joy to be had.
As he got closer to the cave, the smile on his face grew stronger.
“@#¥@3!”
When the stone-barricaded cave appeared in front of him, the leader of the bear tribe shouted loudly into the cave, with joy and some boasting.
His shout broke the silence and startled several birds who were looking for food scraps nearby.
The stone slab blocking the entrance of the cave stayed there, did not move, and no one ran out of the hole behind, running towards him with loud cheers, jumping around him incessantly, in order to express the joy and joy in his heart.
After his voice fell, the place quickly fell silent, and even the few birds that had been foraging here flew away.
The smile on the face of the leader of the bear tribe slowly froze, and finally disappeared.
He stopped talking, stood here for a moment, carrying his prey, and walked silently with food to the cave sealed with stone slabs.
Putting the prey off his shoulders and slowly moving the stone slab blocking the cave, the leader of the bear tribe dragged the prey to the cave with his hands.
By the time he left in the morning, he had buried the remaining coals with ashes, but after such a long time, even though they were covered in ashes, the coals had been extinguished.
He found the tools for drilling wood for fire, and began to rub it here again and again, so that after a long time, at last smoke came up......
By the time the fire lit up again in the cave of the bear tribe, it was already completely dark.
In the empty cave, the leader of the bear tribe sits here, using stone knives and other things, one by one to deal with the prey he brought back.
On the way to handle the prey, the leader of the bear tribe also needs to add some firewood on top of the fire from time to time to prevent the flame from going out......
When the leader of the bear tribe had finished his supper, a long time had passed, and the night was already dark.
If it had been in the past, the tribe would have already had dinner at this time.
But now it's different, he's the only one in the whole cave, and he needs to do everything alone, so it's very time-consuming......
The leader of the bear tribe lay in the cave, and the sounds of grinding his teeth, farting, snoring, and humming primitive tunes were all gone, and the whole cave was silent, except for the sound of his own breathing, and some sounds from the burning of firewood
The leader of the bear tribe lay quietly for a while, deliberately aggravating his breathing and snoring.
Such a sound resounded in the cave, which only made the cave even more silent.
The leader of the bear tribe snorted like this for a while, and gradually, the sound became quieter and quieter, and finally it was inaudible.
He rolled over, turned his back to the fire, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Without the need for firewood to add firewood to the fire, the flame slowly became smaller and eventually extinguished completely......
Day by day, the leaders of the bear tribe come and go here.
Sometimes he would go out hunting, sometimes he would go to the creek to get water, sometimes he would dig some wild vegetables nearby, and sometimes he would bring back some branches to use as firewood......
He's here to do everything alone.
In the beginning, he would sometimes talk to himself or to some parts of the tribe, but as time went on, he stopped doing such things.
He keeps his mouth shut every day, silently moving here, and loneliness fills this once lively world.
The relationship between people and the things around their living environment is basically one and the other.
In the past, the people of the bear tribe lived here, and with their hunting and other activities, many fierce beasts did not dare to move around here.
Even if there are a lot of bears, they basically don't dare to come to the place where their burrows are.
But now, only the leader of the bear tribe is left to live here, and the impact and deterrence that can be caused are naturally far less than before.
Some beasts that were afraid to approach this area gradually began to come here, and there were bears nearby.
It was another early morning, and the leader of the bear tribe, after stretching his waist, took a clay pot and fetched water from the small river at a certain distance from the tribe's cave without saying a word.
After coming to the river and lying on the ground and drinking a breath of river water, the leader of the bear tribe made a basin of water with the clay pot he had brought, straightened up and walked towards the place where the cave was.
After only a few steps, the leader of the bear tribe stopped, because a large bear appeared in his field of vision.
The bear had apparently seen him as well, and it had been about to go to the river to drink, and its eyes on its round head looked at the leader of the bear tribe.
The leader of the bear tribe stood here, motionless and staring at the bear.
He couldn't run, and he knew that if he turned around and ran away at this time, he would be killed and eaten by this ferocious beast.
After such a confrontation for a while, it may be that there is only one big monkey not far away, and it does not pose any threat to itself, so the bear slowly walks towards the leader of the bear tribe.
The leader of the bear tribe straightened up, spilled the water in the basin in his hand with great effort, and at the same time let out a vigorous roar, and placed the empty clay pot on his head vertically, so that he could look taller, in an attempt to scare the bear.
After his operation, the bear was really frightened by him, stopped, and looked at the leader of the bear tribe without any color in his eyes.
A man and a bear are once again caught in a standoff.
After a while, the bear let out a low roar, and the hair on its body stood on end, making a posture that would pounce at any moment.
The leader of the bear tribe also roared vigorously, not letting it go at all.
This went on and on for a while, and suddenly the bear rushed up at the leader of the bear tribe.
The leader of the bear tribe also roared and went up to meet him.
In the early morning of an unknown time, only one person lived in the bear tribe, and one man and one bear roared at each other and rushed towards each other.
The Great Bear Man stood up, containing a bear paw of great strength, and slapped it fiercely towards the leader of the bear tribe.
The leader of the bear tribe flashed, holding the empty clay pot in both hands, and slapped it at the bear with all his might.
The clay pot smashed on the bear, shattering with a bang, and the big bear who had suffered a loss howled, and slapped a forefoot on the body of the leader of the bear tribe.
The leader of the bear tribe spat out blood and flew out, falling to the ground, his body rolling incessantly.
The pain was so intense that he almost fainted, and some blood was spilling from his eyes.
“@#¥@2!”
“W$$34!”
There was a shouting voice, and the voice was so familiar.
The leader of the bear tribe suddenly turned his head to look at some of the minors in the tribe, cheering and smiling as they ran towards him.
They laughed so happily that some of the minors were still running and opened their arms to hug him.
After seeing such a scene, the leader of the bear tribe not only did not feel happy, but an endless horror rose in his heart.
“@##4!”
He roared loudly, telling these minors of the tribe to hurry back and run into the cave and not come out.
In such a roar, the leader of the bear tribe did not know where the strength came from, he pressed his hands on the ground violently, and quickly got up from the ground, without even the slightest hesitation, and greeted the roaring bear, who was not knowing how much bigger than him.
A man and a bear met again.
The fragment of the clay pot held in the hand of the leader of the bear tribe stabbed the hairless nose of the big bear fiercely, and the force was so great that one of the bear's nostrils was opened, and blood came out instantly.
The big bear's paws slapped on the body of the leader of the bear tribe almost at the same time.
He was shot out again, and his body was deeply scarred by the sharp bear paws, and the blood stained his body almost red.
The leader of the bear tribe did not seem to feel pain, and when the tumbling stopped, he quickly got up from the ground, roared from his mouth, and rushed towards the bear, which was many, much larger than him, and far more fierce than him.
Originally, when he saw that there was only one leader of the bear tribe, he was ready to kill the bear that he had eaten, but in the face of this person who was rushing towards him again, he didn't dare to stay here any longer.
It cried out in horror, with a bleeding nose and a twisting of its fat body, and then turned and ran off into the distance, not daring to stop for another minute.
And so there was a very shocking scene - a man covered in blood, holding some broken pottery shards in his hands, roared loudly, and ran after a bear much bigger than him.
It was only after chasing until the river reached that the leader of the bear tribe stopped.
Roared loudly at the bear that rushed across the creek and waved its arms.
The bear, who was already panicked, listened to the roar from behind, and did not dare to stay anymore, and tried to move his limbs, and ran quickly into the distance, and soon disappeared into the grass, and did not dare to turn back.
When the leader of the bear tribe saw this, he turned around.
“@#¥@#!”
“@#¥@#!”
The minors of the tribe ran up to him, cheering, jumping and jumping, just as he had done when he had returned from hunting with the people of the tribe.
Looking at these jolly minors, a bright smile appeared on the face of the leader of the bear tribe.
He tried to straighten his chest and thumped his hand on his chest, telling the minors in the tribe not to be afraid, as long as he was there, even if some bears came over, he would be able to beat them away!
After a while, the leader of the bear tribe slowly sat down on the ground, the blood that kept flowing made his face pale, his strength was also flowing rapidly, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
However, the leader of the bear tribe did not seem to feel this.
On the contrary, the smile on his face grew thicker.
In his eyes, there were a lot of people running from the direction of the tribe's caves.
Bear ears, bear legs, bear skins, bear bones......
One by one, familiar people gathered together, holding the weapons they often used in hunting, ran to his side with a smile on their faces, and said something to him.
The leader of the bear tribe stood up again, the wounds on his body and the many traces of blood were gone, and he held his favorite weapon in his hand.
“@#4¥!”
The leader of the Bear tribe shouted loudly to the people in the tribe and raised the weapon in his hand high.
The people of the bear tribe who followed around him responded with their voices.
The leader of the bear tribe, who had received the peace, raised the weapon in his hand, held his chest high as before, and led the people of the bear tribe into the distance.
“¥¥5@……”
Before leaving, he did not forget to turn his head and explain to these minors who stayed in place, so that they all returned to the vicinity of the cave, and when they encountered danger, they ran into the cave as soon as possible, blocked the entrance of the cave, and waited for him to come back with the people who went out hunting.
The leader of the Bear Tribe, with the people of the Bear Tribe, set off again and embarked on a journey out hunting, just like before.
As they walked, they grew farther and farther away from here, eventually disappearing.
By the small river at a certain distance from the cave of the bear tribe, the leader of the bear tribe, who was covered in blood, fell to the grass.
With a smile on his face, he held his right hand on the blood-stained clay pot fragment, and stretched it out vigorously, as if he wanted to grab something, and seemed to hold a weapon, ready to take his people and continue to fight for the bear tribe.
He lay here half-lying quietly, and there was silence all around.
There was a wind blowing, blowing down the surrounding wild grass, and through these blown down wild grass, you can see the open cave not too far away.
The sun is rising, the sun is getting stronger, and the whole world is shining brightly, and there is no one active here in the cave of the bear tribe.
The sun went down, the moonlight rose, and the cave of the bear tribe was still open, and no one blocked it from the inside, and there was no light coming from the cave.
The surrounding silence and the caves of the bear tribe are uninhabited......