Maybe it was because the things he experienced in a short day were too thrilling, and when the first night of arriving at this time and space came, Lao Luo had insomnia, maybe the sky here was too clear, and he felt that the stars were staring at him as an alien, asking him, "Who are you?" Where are you from? What are you doing? ”

Lao Luo thought about the time and space that he might never go back to, his parents, his two brothers and sisters, comrades-in-arms, friends, and even former rivals, even if he was distracted by making a throwing spear with a dagger, even if he could tell from the stars in the sky that the current season was just the end of the short rainy season in Africa.

It seems that all the people he knew in that time and space were surging in Lao Luo's mind, the old father who was busy with the clinic every day, the old mother who still refused to rest after quitting her position as a teacher, the bold and rough eldest brother, the second brother who traveled extensively, the eldest sister who had just graduated with a doctorate, and the younger sister who had been teaching for two years...... There are also veteran military commanders who have died for nearly two years, and veteran regiment commanders who retired from military service and went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs...... There are even saw blades, hammers, flower wolves, artillery from the mercenary squad......

There are too many people and things that can't be separated, in fact, the reason why I think so much is because I subconsciously think that I am likely not to go back or will not be able to go back for a long time. Lao Luo is not a young man who has just entered society, and he has seen a lot of unexplained things after years of life and death. He knew that perhaps he had been chosen by some unknowable being, because there was never a reason for nothing, and as an officer who had been in the army for many years from a small soldier to a senior position, in addition to his basic combat qualities, tactical analysis was also the basic subject he studied.

An axe that can be transformed into a tattoo can also open up a space tunnel, it is impossible to recognize the owner by simply dropping blood, and the space ring is also not a roadside item, and he was only slightly injured through the space-time tunnel, and his recovery ability is increasing exponentially - it shows that the physique is changing, and everything in front of him is not explained by the common sense of the past. But there is no free benefit in this world, it is the so-called pay to pay off, hard work to have results, so how can you not pay for such benefits? It's just that he was paid first, and the "employer" will definitely appear at some point, and the advance payment is just not afraid of his old debts.

Of course, this is a darker idea, and there is no way, and people who walk between light and darkness will always see more shadows. Of course, there are also bright ideas, according to the ideas of some people who "have the spirit of revolutionary optimism", a certain god throws some good things to himself, and then he can compete for dominance all the way here...... How do you look at this train of thought and how does it feel like a brain flood......

In Lao Luo's view, thinking about what is actually just a preparatory plan, just like a battle, but a few more preparations, so as not to be at a loss when there are variables. At this time, in fact, the most important thing is to think more about the problem of survival, the continent in the future is an era of endless wars, in the uncertain time positioning here, who knows if you will meet a large number of cannibals? Will you meet European slave hunters during the Age of Discovery? You must know that the Kilimanjaro is a sacred mountain for African tribes, there are at least four tribes of Chaga, Pare, Kakh and Mbugu people who live around it, and most of them survive by farming in later generations, who knows what kind of survival form the tribes lived at this time? Farming? Hunt? Or aggression? I can't communicate with them without barriers, and I can't survive for a long time just by relying on different skin colors.

Until later generations, the interior of many primitive tribes was not understood by outsiders, and they rejected all opportunities for contact with the outside world, perhaps because of primitive religion, or perhaps because of the rulers within the tribe because of the reason for their rule, God knows. Maybe they will be different in this era, but communication is a big problem, and if you think about it differently, even if you can communicate, will he Lao Luo want to become the original leader of the black race?

The chaotic thoughts made it difficult for Lao Luo to calm down, standing up, feeling that his left foot, it didn't seem to be a big problem, it seemed that the wound on the sole of the foot was also getting better quickly, except that he couldn't be too hard, ordinary tentative walking should not be a big problem.

Gather the fire, put a few large sticks of dry firewood, and tidy up the hay that is used as a "bed" to clear out a clean area. Sitting on the haystack, Lao Luo "took out" all the things in the ring, and the things that were originally sorted out from his body - a compass, a sniper scope, three small flying knives, a few communication equipment that had been tattered and could not be used, a straight dagger, a folding knife, a field magnesium rod igniter, two empty syringes, half a pack of hemostatic gauze, half a bag of hemostatic powder, half a bag of hemostatic tape, tattered gun holsters, a few empty sealed plastic bags, a belt that was about to break, wound suture needles, and a bunch of tattered camouflage cloth strips......

And today's harvest, dried breadfruit, fresh breadfruit, breadfruit kettle...... Lao Luo smiled bitterly, it seems that he has not yet adapted to carrying a space ring with him, and he has not gained much.

In the end, the things that Lao Luo wanted to check the most were put together in a pile, two books made of the skins of unknown creatures, a folded skin, more than a dozen white stones with fluorescent, a few black stones that Lao Luo was half a fist big but weighed more than a dozen catties, and a few milky white stones in the form of mutton fat should be mutton fat jade? There are also some green or blue transparent ones that should be jadeite, this Lao Luo knows, after all, he has also been on several missions in Southeast Asia in recent years, the water head of jadeite is good, and these must be worth a lot of money in later generations, and there are two things that should be sword blanks, which seem to have not been forged yet, one is one meter long, and the other is about eighty centimeters...... It seems that the original owner of the ring is not very mixed, only such a small thing.

Open the folded skin, there are words on it, it is actually Han Lishu, the characters on the ring are seals, this is actually Han Li, this is not the same period, calligraphy Lao Luo is very familiar, he was taught by the old father of Chinese medicine Dun Dun when he was a child, Han Li, Wei Bei, Song Tie have not been copied and studied, I didn't expect that in this inexplicable situation, I actually want to inherit the blessing of my father, Lao Luo can't help but sigh a little.

The words on the vellum may be written with cinnabar pigments, the color under the firelight is a little dark purple, very mysterious, the handwriting is strong, and the writing is somewhat obscure, Lao Luo is not used to this format without broken sentences, but the content is generally understandable.

This is something similar to a last word, the name or law name of the owner of the writing is Jingyuan, the descendant of the Taoist Liezi branch, the late Han Dynasty and Zuo Ci, Yu Ji and others are controversial with each other, advocating martial arts and cultivating the inner house, and the Danding charm system is at odds, and then saw the chaos in the world and then escaped from the world in Yongjia Yandang, when Sima was in the dynasty, he had received the son of Ran Min Yu, and the sword was given away, when Murong Jun destroyed Ran Wei, Ran Yu was seriously injured when he fled, and left the knife for Jingyuan. He also received an apprentice Zhang Zhan, and all the biography was written by Liezi. Later, he had to inherit the ring and axe of the royal court, and got the law of the cave sky, in order to avoid misfortune and be hurt by others, the feeling of time was not long, the book and the knife of Ran Yu were in the ring, sighing that they were not destined to pass on to future generations, the book is divided into two books, one is written by the original owner of the ring, and the other is written by Jingyuan himself.

Lao Luo sighed, how much has the cultural inheritance of the Chinese people lost, many people in later generations think that Liezi is fictitious, this Jingyuan Taoist must be a very remarkable character, from the end of the Han Dynasty to the descendants of Ran Min, at least nearly two hundred years in between, it is not yet possible to determine the life and death of Jingyuan and his people, which shows the mystery of Taoist inheritance. This ring and axe are even more remarkable, and the items of Liezi, perhaps earlier, somehow passed from the Central Plains of the Wei and Jin dynasties to the Black African Temple in later generations, may be a mystery that will never be solved.