Please enter the text Lin Ji looked at the other party's swollen and curled legs, and said in a similar sentence: "You are so stupid, really." I learned when I was six years old that feathers didn't make me fly, so I stopped playing with these. You're playing this at your age, you're really stupid. ”

Laughing at someone else's ideals is the most vicious way to provoke a person. Lin Ji is not in a beautiful mood now, so he has a poisonous tongue when he opens his mouth.

After saying this, the man named Eagle next to him had suddenly gasped like an angry bull, but Lin Xi still didn't want to let him go: "You're so stupid, really." Just because you have a broken leg doesn't mean you can't survive. And it's not incurable, if you were willing to flee last night, maybe you still have hope of living, but now that you're hungry for another day, and your feet are delayed for a day, your chances of survival are even smaller. I guess you won't have the strength to run tonight, so you'll have to die here. ”

The eagle's beard had just grown a little, and his face was still very immature, and he should have been about twenty years old. His body is also quite strong and sturdy, and his skills should be good. It shouldn't be hard for him to escape from the rope that hung him. Da Ji did not burn him to death, but hung him and ignored him, maybe he would let him escape and fend for himself.

A person who breaks his leg will become a burden to the tribe, and if someone who has contributed to the tribe is killed directly, it may chill the hearts of other men, and there will be no problem if he leaves on his own.

It's just that he probably broke his leg and thought he couldn't survive, so he didn't escape.

He may not live long if he escapes, but if he does not escape, he will die. If it was a forest trail, it would have escaped anyway.

"Roar, you'd better expect Bearpaw to come out and kill you before dark. Or you'll regret it at night...... I can eat and go, and I can still live. The eagle was stimulated by the forest traces, and was suddenly inspired to have the courage to live, and looked at the forest traces with eyes as green and faint as wolves. Needless to say, also know what he will do at night.

Lin Ji saw the child in the distance holding a fishing rod into the cave, turned his head and looked at the eagle with pity: "You are so stupid, really." You think I'll hang here until the night? You think I'm as stupid as you are? …… Do you dare to make a bet with me? If they let me go before dark, you don't run away, and your body is mine. ”

"Hehe, bet on it! If you're still tied, you'd better not scream at night, you're mine......"

"It's a deal." After getting the answer, Lin Ji closed his eyes and ignored the man next to him who was still going crazy.

He was still too young, and if he wanted to live, he should shut up and maintain his strength now, but he wanted to provoke Lin Ji and make Lin Ji suffer with him.

Lin Ji is not really stupid, he always knows what he is doing. When he confronted Dahime, he told her that he knew how to fish, and that he also had a successful case of fishing.

But if Daji is not stupid and has not lost his mind, he should understand that these are all means to bring more food to the tribe. Even if Da Ji was resentful in the end, for the sake of the tribe's interests, he should have let him go and let him try.

If Da Ji can't accept this, it means that the conservative concept of this tribe or this era is heavier than he thinks, then he can do anything like changing his status and saving his children. He might have to find a way to escape from the tribe and live in the wilderness on his own.

He has a small town in hand, and it shouldn't be a problem to find a cave to hide in, and it shouldn't be a problem to live for three or five years.

After three or five years, he will be an adult, and it should not be difficult to find a tribe to rejoin. Or he can directly collect three or five savages as his subordinates, and then fight the sword world, kill beasts, eat hot pot or something. When you get tired of walking like this, you will find another island and die of old age. Before you die, it may be good to engrave some quality formula on the stone to scare future generations.

Maybe in this process, what legends can he leave behind and become the existence of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors? After all, anything in a small town, you can make up a myth if you take out any of them, right?

He was still thinking about what to get out of, and the people in the cave ran out again. Several half-grown children, the size of the forest, quickly lowered him from the tree.

"Did Da Ji say anything?" Lin Ji asked.

"I didn't say it, I just said to put you down." The eldest child, named Zhu Monkey, replied.

Lin Ji knew that this was Da Ji watching. It's kind of giving him a chance. As for whether he can save the four children, it depends on whether he can get enough food in the future.

Later, Lin Ji's mother, Luo Qi, ran one step behind, pulled out a withered yellow dandelion, and put it in her mouth with the soil to chew. After chewing into a paste, he spit it out and pasted it on the ears of the forest tracks.

The bleeding on Lin Ji's ears had stopped, but it was still hot and painful. Seeing Luo Qi's actions, Lin Ji was so frightened that he took two steps back: "I'm fine, I'm fine, I can handle it myself." ”

His mother was a little silly. Four children, including Lin Ji, were born, and two have already died. If the forest trail is not crossed to occupy this body, it is estimated that there will be only one left.

Seeing her method of healing injuries, Lin Xi felt that his body could live to this age, which was considered to be vigorous.

"We're going fishing." Lin Ji waved goodbye to his unhappy mother and walked to the river with the children. The mush stuck to the ear, and the wound that was not inflamed was also inflamed. Let's stay out of the way.

The eagle watched blankly as the forest trail was put down, and then watched the forest trail go away, screaming and struggling again. But no one paid any more attention to him.

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Lin Ji and the others walked to the river, arranged for a few children to go fishing, and walked upstream alone. He spends a few days alone for a while, and the kids don't pay much attention.

Walking farther than usual, Lin Ji stood behind a large tree, and when he saw that there was no one around, he squatted on the spot and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared in the central square of a small town.

This is the small county town where he lives. During the earthquake, he watched the town fall, but now the whole town is undamaged. The appearance of the town was not much different from what he usually saw. Except that there are no living creatures.

The town was shrouded in a cloudy white light, which made it bright everywhere, even in places that had previously been lit.

Under this white light, time in the small town seems to be frozen. It's been more than ten days, and in the freezer by the square, the ice cream is still frozen, the vegetables and fruits in the supermarket are still fresh, and the freshly cooked meals in the restaurant are still warm.

Under this rule of time, the various machines in the small town stopped running, and the surroundings seemed quiet. Only the big bell in the square will start walking when the forest trail enters.

The forest trail can be spent here for up to six hours a day, after which it will be pushed out. In addition, if Lin Ji didn't go out for more than five minutes every time he came in, outsiders wouldn't be able to find out that he had disappeared. Lin Ji calls this feature a flash mob.

Lin Ji was already familiar with this, and after coming in this time, he went straight to the pharmacy, took out a hydrogen peroxide swab from it and disinfected the wound on his ear in the mirror. The ear was red and swollen, and a wound was as terrifying as a small centipede. As soon as the potion was dipped in, Lin Ji grinned in pain.

After gritting his teeth and cleaning the wound, and swallowing another piece of anti-inflammatory medicine, Lin Ji remembered the hateful face of the bear claw after walking out of the pharmacy, and finally became angry: "Lao Tzu has never been beaten since he was a child, how dare a bastard do this to me?" Lao Tzu burst into you with a gun! ”

As soon as he said it, Lin Ji walked to the edge of the square, started a motorcycle and drove towards the shooting range on the outskirts of the community.

It was daytime when he went to see the rock wall, so the cars and motorcycles on the road were basically unlocked. In addition to the residences, the gates of many places in the small town are not locked, which greatly facilitates the movement of the forest traces.

The town is not large, and the range of the forest trails is only ten kilometers in radius, and there are some farmland and vegetable fields on the periphery, and those crops are still growing green.

In just a few minutes, the forest trail was at the door of the shooting range in the valley on the outskirts.

The gates of the shooting range were also not closed, and two camouflage off-road armored vehicles and a tank were also parked in the compound in front.

Lin Ji dropped his helmet and rushed straight to the gunpowder magazine.

He'd been here before, and he'd been familiar with the location. The door of the gun magazine was also open, and there were still a few guns scattered at the door, which were there when Lin Ji came, indicating that someone should have been entering and leaving at that time.

Lin Ji picked up an assault rifle, learned the action from the movie, and coldly pulled the trigger on the tank...... No response. Clumsily study for half a day, disassemble the magazine, load the magazine, open the insurance, and come again.

Bear Claw to Death!

Bang!

"Grass—"

The gunfire was followed by a hysterical cry of pain from Lin Ji. The recoil of the gun was too great, and the posture was not right, so that his shoulder felt like he had been knocked with a stick, and the man almost fell.

He had only tried the pistol when he had come to know the recoil problem, and this time he had finally suffered from the madness.

Lin Ji threw away the gun and sat down on the ground.

Now that we know the tribe and the environment of this era, the key question is to think clearly about what to do in the future.

Find a cave to hide, and live to adulthood with the supplies of the small town. The forest trail will not take this road unless it is absolutely necessary. If you stay alone for a few years, you will become neurotic if you don't suffocate to death.

If you stay in the tribe, how can you make good use of the materials in this small city to achieve what you want?

This range has a variety of firearms, as well as other peripheral equipment. But the quantities are all limited, especially the ammunition, which is basically one less than one.

The population of the county where Lin Ji lived before was about 100,000, plus the population of the surrounding towns and villages was about 500,000. According to the commercial logistics operation cycle and material reserve practice in later generations, the entire county may now only have materials used by 100,000 people for half a year.

These things are almost infinite for the Jilin tribe. The problem is, Lin Ji can't just get these things out.

In terms of firearms, his body is still too weak. He had come over and shot with a pistol. After firing three magazines, the ring on the target twenty-five meters away did not have more bullets. Submachine guns and rifles or something, he can't even stand the recoil. This kind of combat power is exposed to those tribal warriors, but in fact, it is not lethal. Maybe it's easy to be counter-killed.

In other words, it is best to keep the firearm for emergency use, even if he has practiced marksmanship, the bullet is still a constraint. It is impossible to dominate the world with this. It is estimated that a skirmish will run out of these munitions.

The other materials and forest traces can't all be taken out, how to explain the origin? Moved a lot of tribesmen will not doubt? There are always all kinds of things that come from unknown sources, will the people of the tribe be suspicious?

Lin Xi felt that the best way was to use only a small amount of supplies in the small town, improve the tools of the tribe, obtain food from reality to achieve self-sufficiency, and then slowly expand the influence. In other words, it would be better for him to build an independent production system outside.

It's going to be slower, but it's safe.

And in this process, because of his more and more contributions to the tribe, his status should gradually rise. That way, the tribesmen probably won't get him out of the exchange. In this way, or when he becomes an adult, he will also have a brother by his side who can be his companion. When the time comes, if you fight the sword world or dominate the world, you shouldn't be lonely.

As for Bear Claw, it doesn't matter what the overall situation is, and when his status in the tribe changes, he will have a lot of opportunities to slowly concoct him.

Thinking about this, Lin Ji stood up, thinking about what food could be moved out of the small town to stabilize Daji, but not be suspected, and what to do next to get enough food for the tribe in reality.