I didn't expect them to behave like this, but if you look closely at the expressions of Dan Dan and Yu Ball, it is easy to find that Dan Dan is extremely sincere, and even completely worships the "Old Tan Statue", while Yu Dan is more playing with Dandan, a new playmate.

There was a flash of inspiration in my mind, as if I thought of something, yes, religion and belief in this primitive tribe are mainly interpreted as group blind obedience and totem, it is undeniable that my existence, for Dan Dan and Huya and their deceased old lady of the witch, there is indeed a certain halo effect, but, this is not a belief and totem, because, I am a big living person, I need to eat, drink and Lazar, I will also fear and awe, I will run, and I will run faster than others, and more importantly, I will" failure", this is not the proper manifestation of a core of faith.

Therefore, the "Shanna" they called me must not be the "Sun God" as I first understood it, but it is likely to be the name of the messenger sent by their totem "Sun God". The man who appeared to be armed with a gun, perhaps, was a prophecy, not some record, of the manner in which Shanna, the messenger of their so-called "sun god", would come.

With a pious face, the fish ball touched my toes with his forehead in the shape of Dandan, and I was bold and shivering and stroked the top of their heads, representing that I accepted this kind of worship, before, in the face of countless Dandans and Huya's salutation, it was so natural to reach out and touch their heads, but now, the "fish ball" aunt at her feet, but the outstretched hand trembled back several times, until I gently touched her hair with my fingers, yes, this is her!

I was all too familiar with the big bag of her hair and forehead left behind by the impact, and for days I had been taking care of all her hygiene, including brushing her hair, the black hair on her face, and bathing, even though it was just a matter of picking her up and wiping her in the water a few times, and using the floating soil as shampoo and soap, but it was better than being covered in lice, wasn't it?

Like a blind man touching the bones, I didn't dare to look into the child's eyes, but groped on her round little face, until I concluded that it must be a person, a big living person with body temperature, heartbeat, and lymphatic pulses, and then gently stroked her head for a while, perhaps, only I knew that this was not a response to her prayer, but a kind of kindness, a kindness to the child who was happy every day, entertained himself, and was willing to share and never trouble others. Whenever I think of her willingness to venture back to the edge of the swamp of death in search of "ore", a sense of distress and self-reproach fills my heart.

"Are you awake?" , I asked, touching her dirty but pink little face.

"You're scaring me!" , Yuwan pointed to the cave and stammered, with a little fear in his eyes and a slight reproach in his tone.

This is called "beating a rake", in fact, I especially want to say, you are scaring us! And I was so scared that I almost died, but how could such a reproach be said to a child about ten years old?

"I seem to have seen you, but I have forgotten who you are", the little one continued when he saw me for a moment.

I stroked the protrusion on her forehead from the impact: "Don't you remember the past?" ”。

She shook her head from side to side slightly, and looked at me blankly as if water was dripping from her eyes.

"Do you remember those paintings in the cave?" Seeing her blank eyes, I asked hesitantly, but what I got back was still dazed.

"How did you learn me to speak?" In fact, this is one thing that I am very concerned about, although Yuwan is faster than Huya and Dandan's way of learning to communicate, but before she fell into a coma, it is completely impossible to achieve the current progress of communication.

When she heard my words, there was a strange look in her eyes, as if she was reminiscing, and then she changed back to the new look she had just had.

"I seem to be asleep, I have been asleep for a long time, and there are always people talking to me in my dreams, saying many, many things, and I don't talk like this?" She bit her lip lightly, and a large bubble of snot bubbled out of her pink nose, and slowly retracted.

I thought that the dream she was talking about might be the result of my endless daily chatter about her and Huya, the two "living dead", but I was also amazed at her ability to learn the language.

"What else are you dreaming about?" I grabbed her palm and asked.

"I ...... I also dreamed of her, and she said that she was very thirsty and wanted to drink water, and that was the person", she said, pointing to the unconscious tiger girl lying not far away.