The tiger girl stopped me, and I clearly saw that none of the white robes on my side were ready to help.

"Why", I whispered to Huya;

"She is a hunter, and the hunting of any prey is one-on-one, including the living, if you help her, you will declare her defeat, and the prey will belong to you, and she will duel with you", Hu Ya said very clearly in one breath, without a word of nonsense.

"What a rule-breaking! Lao Tzu announced in the future that the rules of the hunting clan will be decided by me in the future! It must be changed", I thought to myself: this kind of rule is completely unsuitable for team fighting;

"Oh, you're going to be the hunter's sweetheart soon, you can indeed change the rules", Huya paused;

"After so many years of hunting, she is the only one left, you are married, you are the leader of the hunting clan", Huya's eyes did not look at me, but shifted her gaze to the other side, a side where I couldn't see her face at all.

"I'd rather marry a Sichuan girl than marry a woman like you who will die," I said as I looked at the bruised and limb twitching man not far from my feet.

It was night, everything was calm, and the corpses were still lying on the edge of the dense forest not far from us, but I did not let them bury them, for only one reason: for this vulgar man, I died a comrade-in-arms, whose original name I still can't remember, nicknamed "Little San'er".

The moon was bent high in the sky, and the moonlight was not clear, but it still beckoned two people who could not sleep to sit together.

"Do you know who that person is?" , I asked her;

"Spirits, no one would have such a size, it could be a Spirited warrior left on the island in a previous battle";

"Is she asleep?"

"Why don't you ask her yourself? She is lying on the grassy slope on the other side of the stream, and there is my place beside her, and I can change it with you if you want";

"What's wrong with you?" I asked her;

"I mean, you've been going against my ideas lately," I continued, but she didn't seem to understand what "disobedience" meant;

"Are you trying to tell me I'll listen to you in the future?" , she turned her head to look at me, by the moonlight, she seemed to look aggrieved, but she pretended to be resolute;

After all, she is also a woman.

"No, I mean you've been working with me lately, I don't know why," I said to her;

Silent...... There was a long silence.

"Shanna, why is there a moon in the sky?";

"There was a man named Armstrong, who left the earth where we stood and ran to the moon and told us that the moon was once part of the earth," I recalled, as I heard many years ago;

"And then? Is he back? The woman suddenly became curious;

"Yes, he has returned, from the moon to the place where we are, and has guarded his wife for the rest of his life";

"That woman is so happy", she lay slowly on the grassy slope, her eyes still looking at the crescent moon;

"No, she's unlucky, because she's probably slept with another Armstrong for the rest of her life," I said, lying down beside her;

"I don't understand," she said to me suddenly, turning to the side and being very close to me;

"I have a book about this woman and two Armstrong who look exactly the same, and if I can get this book again, I'll read it with you," I said to her;

"What is a book?";

"A thing in which the will of God is engraved on a wooden board and then stacked on top of each other, which we call a book";

She stood up suddenly, bowed deeply to the moon with her back to me, revealing her ass that had been stripped of all covering;

She didn't care about it, or they didn't mind it;

And I'm ...... For eight years, I've gotten used to it;

"Shanna, why do people die?" , she changed her old appearance, and asked again like a girl;

"Because our body is made up of many small bubbles, but these small bubbles have their own shortcomings, they will age, and as they age, we will also grow old and die";

"Bubbles like those in the sea?"

"Almost, it will be lost in its most beautiful moments," I said;

"But why don't Fujigami and those big trees get old?"

"Because their bubbles will split from one to two, and two into four, so they will grow taller and bigger, and they will be older than us";

"Can't we do this?";

"No, moreover, God created us to know how long we should live, and people will be very tired and hard to live for a long time";

I don't know why such an idea popped up and opened my mouth to tell her, because it wasn't the answer I should have;

It seemed as if I should have told her that people will die or be as light as a feather.

"Shanna, where do people go when they die?"

"Crematorium";

"What is that place? Isn't it beautiful? ”；

"No, it's cold in it, and there are a lot of demons and monsters tossing the corpses of the dead, and then burning them in the fire until they are burned into a pile of bones";

Silent.......

"I don't want to die, I want to live, I'm a little scared of what you're saying";

"Not everyone is like this, if a person has never told a lie in his life, is friendly to anyone, is willing to help those who are not as good as himself, and has never killed, then this person will go to another place, a place where there will never be pain and harm";

"What is that place?";

"I don't know, because I've killed people, it's unlikely I'll go there, and my friends probably won't be able to go there either", I looked at the moon and thought about heaven or bliss;

"The place you said is beautiful, much like the place Chuan told me, but I can't go there either, because I've killed people too", she looked a little sad;

"Chuan told me that you would never let her be hurt again for the rest of your life, would you?" She suddenly looked at me and asked;

"Well, yes, she's suffered too much, and I, you, whoever it is, whoever we are, should give her as much pleasure as possible;

"She doesn't need to be happy, she's already fast by your side", the woman suddenly said;

"Aren't you too?" I turned to look at her, at a woman who was usually expressionless, but now with tears in her eyes;

"Me? I'm different, I don't have as many things as she carries, I don't have as much courage and courage as hers, I just want me and the people I care about to live, but Shanna, it's really tiring, but I don't know what to do", she said;

"You know Chuan well?" , I suddenly felt that the woman in front of me seemed to have something I didn't recognize;

"You'll understand, she'll tell you herself";

"Why can't you tell me?" , I asked;

"Because I'm not her, I'm myself, I can't even forget my name, I only know, my name is Huya, it's your name!"

The first volume of "Diary of a Caveman" at the end of the origin

The second volume of the Caveman Diary is constantly being updated