Hurt!

It's like my head is about to explode!

In such severe pain, Lin Luo opened his eyes in pain.

The first thing that caught his eye was a bamboo roof, and when he turned his head left and right, Lin Luo found himself lying in a bamboo hut.

This bamboo house looks like it is only about five or six square meters, and it is very simple to build, not only does it leak from all sides, but even the roof has many large and small gaps, so you can directly see the sky outside.

Not only that, but the bamboo house is very simple, not to mention some daily furniture, and there is not even a bed.

Lin Luo was lying directly on the ground with some hay at the moment.

Where is this?

Looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of him, a question appeared in Lin Luo's mind.

Before, I was sleeping at home when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my head.

When I woke up again, it was the scene in front of me.

"Ahh

The next moment, there was a sharp pain like a pinprick in his head again, which made the unprepared Lin Luo can't help but let out a cry of pain.

Immediately, a strange memory surged in Lin Luo's mind.

After a while, the pain gradually dissipated, and Lin Luo looked at his arm, which had become dark and thin at the moment, and his face was full of incredulity.

Is this the legendary time travel?

From that strange memory, Lin Luo learned that he had inexplicably penetrated the body of a fourteen-year-old boy.

The boy's name is Luo, the same as his name, and he lives in a tribe called Bamboo.

That's right, the Horde!

The environment he is in now is a primitive world full of crises and may die at any time.

Here, all kinds of fierce beasts and poisonous insects are rampant, and human beings are no longer standing at the top of the food chain, but are struggling to survive in various deadly threats.

"Luo, you're awake!"

Just as Lin Luo was secretly digesting this incredible fact, a voice full of surprise sounded.

The owner of the voice is also a teenager, who looks not tall and very thin because of long-term malnutrition.

The whole body of the young man was covered only by a thatched apron around his waist, and the rest of the body was completely exposed.

Because he hadn't bathed for a long time, his body looked dirty, and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop.

Through the memory of Lin Luo, he learned that the young man in front of him was called Gu Cao, who was the roommate of the original owner, and they all lived in the bamboo house in front of him, and they were all orphans without father and mother.

In the tribe, there are many orphans like them, and the tribe has built bamboo huts at the foot of the mountain for them to live in, and there will be special people to deliver food every day to ensure that they can barely survive.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Luo nodded lightly in response.

The language here is different from Huaxia, although there are some tongue-twisters, but after "inheriting" the memory of the original owner, Lin Luo has no obstacles in communication.

"It's great that you're awake! This is the water I found, drink it!"

Gu Cao was very happy that Lin Luo could wake up, and immediately squatted down and handed over the bamboo tube in his hand.

Lin Luo stretched out his hand and took a look, there was only about one-third of the water in the small bamboo tube, and the color still looked very muddy.

"Thank you, Gucao. ”

Despite this, Lin Luo still thanked Gu Cao, raised his head and drank the water in the bamboo tube.

There's no way, his throat is dry as if it's about to catch fire at the moment, and where can he care about any hygiene!

After drinking, Lin Luo licked the edge of the bamboo tube again.

This little water is a drop in the bucket for him who is extremely thirsty, and he can only moisten his throat a little.

Looking at Lin Luo's movements, Gu Cao also stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and said with a smile: "I'll get you some water in two days, you must not go out again." ”

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Lin Luo chuckled and nodded and asked, "Did you rescue me back to the tribe?"

From the last memories of the original owner, Lin Luo already knew that the original owner had run out of the tribe alone to find water because he was thirsty.

Later, he was unfortunate enough to be attacked by a fierce beast, and fell during his hurried escape, hitting his head on a stone and losing consciousness.

Perhaps it was the impact that caused the original owner, who was already very thin, to hang up directly, and he crossed over here in his sleep for some reason.

"No, it was buckwheat who saved you. ”

Gu Cao immediately shook his head and said, "After I found out that you were missing, I went to inform Buckwheat, and he carried you back from outside." ”

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Lin Luo nodded clearly.

Buckwheat is a warrior in the tribe, a few years older than them, and is usually responsible for delivering food to them, and is considered one of the warriors they are most familiar with.

After saying that, after feeling the discomfort in his head basically subside, Lin Luo immediately got up and walked out of the bamboo house.

He couldn't wait to see what this primitive world, which only existed in the strange memories of the original owner, was like.

Outside, the first thing that catches your eye is a large bamboo forest, each of which is unusually tall, and the diameter has reached a terrifying sixty or seventy centimeters.

Although due to the extreme lack of water, the original green bamboo poles have become a little yellow, and the top bamboo leaves have also drooped and looked a little wilted.

However, Lin Luo was still shocked by the wildness of the primordial world in front of him.

You must know that the thickest known bamboo on the earth is only more than 30 centimeters in diameter, but these bamboos in front of you are more than twice as thick.

Looking up at these giant bamboos, Lin Luo couldn't help but feel like looking up at the towering trees.

This height is almost more than 100 meters, right?

After a silent sentence in his heart, Lin Luo finally understood why this tribe named the mountain where they lived after bamboo as Zhushan.

Even the totem worshipped by the tribe is the pattern of a giant bamboo.

After secretly sighing, Lin Luo turned his head to look around again, next to the bamboo house where he lived, there were several such bamboo houses.

In primitive times, when mortality rates were so high, it was obviously not uncommon to be orphaned.

Take the original owner of the body as an example, when he was born, Eminem died of massive hemorrhage, and when he was five years old, his father went out hunting and never returned.

And these bamboo houses in front of you are equivalent to the orphanages of the tribe.

"The water team is back!"

Just as Lin Luo was thinking, an excited cheer suddenly sounded, as if it had ignited a powder keg, making the entire tribe instantly fizzy.

Hearing the shouting, the children in the bamboo hut also rushed out of it for the first time, running in the direction of the tribe gate.

"Luo, let's go check it out too!"

Gu Cao also said to Lin Luo with excitement on his face.

The return of the water collection team means that there will be water to drink immediately.

"Good. ”

Lin Luo immediately nodded in agreement, he was also eager to drink water now.