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 saw that there was no one around, and then he drilled into the bushes, and he arrived in the 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.

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! ”

Because the landing point is the place where I went out last time, this square is relatively central, and the forest traces basically choose to land on this square, and there are already a few pistols found from the surrounding police stations in this square. But Lin Ji said that Tutu was Sutu, and he decided to go to the shooting range outside the city to get the big guy.

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

Passing by bookstores, pharmacies, knife shops, seed companies and many other places along the way, Lin Ji couldn't help but take a few more looks, these things are incomparably rich for prehistory, but how to get these things out?

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 to the gunpowder depot was also open.

Lin Ji picked up an assault rifle, learned the action from the movie, and coldly pulled the trigger on the tank outside the door...... 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.

That's the end of the nonsense, it's time to sit down and think about how to go in the future.

He has been crawling and rolling in society, and he is not an old fritter but he is not a calf who doesn't understand anything.

Human beings are social animals, and this society is made up of interpersonal relationships. This may not be different just because it's prehistoric. The custom of exchanging men among tribes has been formed, which means that this society has actually formed a certain range of basic consensus.

In the future, he can choose to escape from the world, collect three or five savages to wander around, and use the materials in the small town to live freely and chicly, and enjoy all kinds of prehistoric scenery.

He can also start from this tribe, grow and grow, and really become a prehistoric overlord.

If it was the former plan, he could find a place to hide for three or five years, and then come out when he was older.

But in this world, is there really any place where you can hide for three or five years? Can you survive by hiding from the beasts and insects alone, and guarding against these people who may hunt like ghosts in the forest?

And such a trip, just like this, willingly?

If so, what about the babies? Although their mother knows that the boys are losing money, she still wants them to grow up. If you leave, those four babies will be killed and sacrificed at any time, right?

Hereafter will not see those who care about themselves. There are still people in this world who care about themselves, such as Luo Qi, a cheap mother, those children of the same age, Caiyu, etc., who also gave up? I know I have a better way to make their lives better.

This range has a variety of firearms, as well as other peripheral equipment.

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 of later generations, the entire county may now have materials used by 100,000 people for half a year.

These guns can be taken out to conquer, and supplies can be taken out and bought. With the addition of seed books, finding the right opportunity to come up with these things can really create an unimaginable life for them, right?

Taking the latter path should be more rewarding than running around on your own, right?

Of course, even if you take the latter path, even if you find a reasonable way to take these things out, it doesn't make much sense to take these things out in one go.

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.

Even if he practiced his marksmanship, bullets were still a constraint. It is impossible to dominate the world with this. It is estimated that a skirmish will run out of these munitions.

Therefore, it is better to keep the firearm for emergencies.

It is estimated that there is no point in getting out such materials as food. This estimate can only feed a group of pigs, and it does not help at all to establish what estimation is. And books and other things, when you don't have a certain foundation, get out, then it is probably not as easy to use as chopping wood.

And now he didn't think of a way to get things out on a large scale.

Lin Ji felt that the best way was to only use a small amount of materials in the small city to improve the tools of the tribe, train the personnel of the tribe, and lay a foundation in the tribe first.

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 comes of age, the foundation of the tribe is there, and it makes sense to get something out. Naturally, the partners around you can become brothers who can be with you. When the time comes, if you fight the sword world or dominate the world, you can make another decision.

As for Bear Claw, in fact, he represents the opinion of some people in the tribe, killing him is tantamount to intensifying the conflict with the tribe, leaving it irrelevant to the overall situation, and waiting for his status in the tribe to change, and then slowly concoct him.

Thinking about this, Lin Ji stood up, thinking that there was some food that could be moved out of the small town to stabilize Dahime, but it would not be suspected.