Chapter 125: The Last of the Dead Tribals

"The texts and murals here were left by the last Martyr tribesmen in ancient times." Leng Nebula explained.

"The Dead Tribe?" Qian Lang touched his chin: "I've never heard of such a tribe, Zhang Fan, have you heard of it?" ”

"You don't even know where I've heard about it?"

Leng Xingyun sighed lightly and continued to explain, "This tribe has existed for a short time, so short that it is almost nothing compared to the impact caused by this tribe, so few people know about it. ”

"So it looks like I'm still hitting the right thing and I found it by accident?" Zhang Fan touched his head, but he didn't expect that he just wanted to make it convenient, and he accidentally discovered a shocking secret.

However, if he can successfully leave here, Zhang Fan still hopes that this lucky power can show his strength in another field.

"Then tell us what is written on it, and is there any secret to their fortune?" Qian Lang was a little impatient, and Zhang Fan on the side glanced at him without saying anything.

Leng Xingyun's gaze darkened obviously, and it was obvious that the content on this mural was not some secret to making a fortune, but something that made people feel gloomy.

"I can only take a rough look, and it should be about the rise and fall of the Zombie tribe."

Hearing that there was no way to get out on this mural, Zhang Fan was a little disappointed, and it seemed that his "good" luck was limited to getting into trouble.

"It's all here, then I'm sorry for you to tell me, our brothers are also a bit of knowledge, by the way, learn the lessons of our predecessors, and strive to make fewer mistakes in the future, are you right, Zhang Fan?" Qian Lang was still grinning, and he didn't seem to notice anything strange about Leng Xingyun at all.

Zhang Fan knew Qian Lang's character, so he gave a perfunctory "um".

Leng Xingyun pointed to one end of the mural and began to tell the story......

The appearance of the Dead tribe was a very fortuitous event, and according to the accountant of this record, this Dead tribe was not a complete tribe before, but composed of several small scattered tribes.

At that time, the environment in this place was much worse than it is now, jackals, tigers and leopards were rampant, many people died, and the leaders of the small tribes had talked to each other, hoping to merge and expand their strength to deal with the danger, but they were never able to reach an agreement because of some distribution problems.

However, in the end, they succeeded in forming the Death Tribe, and the reason behind this starts with the mysterious light.

At that time, Leng Xingyun didn't understand the specific situation, probably something suddenly fell from the sky, and the specific thing was not written on it, but it seemed that a god would descend tomorrow, the fragments of the earth would be restarted, and the wandering souls would be reunited.

The general meaning is that because of this thing that fell from the sky, those tribes finally gave up negotiations and directly merged into this tribe.

The things that came up that day seemed to have a great origin, and the people of the Dead tribe learned a lot of knowledge from it that they did not know before, and with the help of this knowledge, the Dead tribe gradually grew, and finally became the lord of this land.

In the description of the mural, it seems that the beast can be domesticated by some mysterious means, this section of the painting is very abstract, probably a few people standing in front of a fierce beast with sharp beak and fangs to perform some ritual or something, the next one the beast is very surrendered lying on the ground with a very humble appearance.

This period seems to be the pinnacle of the entire tribe, but the good times are short-lived, and it seems that there are no rebels among the tribe, who are dissatisfied with the status quo and want to start a war to seize what falls from the sky.

This move caused the dissatisfaction of the tribal leaders, although judging from the murals, this tribe has a good distribution mechanism, but for some reason, there are often some disputes.

Coupled with the fact that the Dead tribe itself is a merger of multiple tribes, this dispute seems to be reasonable.

What made the three of them feel incomprehensible was that what these people were robbing was not a material or something, but a golden round thing.

The men were almost crazy about snatching the thing, fighting each other, and the faces of the people on the mural were hideous and strange, arguing with each other like beasts.

In the end, only one child and a strange-looking man were left in the tribe, and that man had four hands and a strange light.

The strange man gave the golden object to the child's hand, and then disappeared into a golden light, and the child held the golden object in his arms, as if receiving some kind of calling.

The child was the owner of the mural, the last survivor of the Dead Tribe, and according to him, he was a descendant of the Clansmen and the Celestials.

Some of the pictures and texts in the back probably mean that this descendant has mastered a lot of knowledge and learned a lot of things, among which some specific Leng Xingyun really can't understand, but he can roughly see the time and space, transform a few words, and the content of the mural is more abstract, which makes people really scratch their heads.

Leng Xingyun stumbled and told the two people in front of him the information he had gathered, combined with the previous alien's statement, Zhang Fan probably understood.

The so-called things from the sky should be the means of transportation that aliens ride, and the so-called gods will refer to the aliens coming to the realm of the Martyrs tomorrow.

It is still unknown why this incident led to the merger of the Zombies, but it is known that the Zombies at that time were enriched by the knowledge of the Zombies from the aliens, but in the end they were defeated due to greed.

And the person who recorded this incident should be the descendants of aliens and zombies, and the golden object is very likely to be the knowledge brought by the alien civilization.

"Then according to what you say, this Zombie Clan played himself to death?" Qian Lang asked on the side.

Leng Xingyun shook his head: "I don't think it's entirely their own problem. ”

"I think so!" Zhang Fan replied on the side: "Think about it, if you suddenly get an advanced civilization thousands of years later, then what would you do?" ”

"I ......" Qian Lang scratched his head: "What can I do, where can I know what will happen to technology in a thousand years?" ”

For the hungry ancients at that time, such a impact of civilization was almost fatal, after all, their pursuit at that time was only survival.

However, survival is not well guaranteed, and naturally there will not be too many civilizations rising. All of a sudden, when you receive something beyond your own understanding, you will naturally have problems. ”

"A catastrophe caused by civilization? But what's wrong with knowing advanced civilizations in advance? Look at them, weren't they happy when they were in their heyday? ”

Qian Lang scratched his head in confusion as he spoke, and his head was almost bigger.

Originally, Qian Lang felt that this was a very simple matter, but it seemed to have become troublesome because of Zhang Fan's over-interpretation and those parts that Leng Xingyun couldn't understand.