Chapter 228: The Traditional Culture of Headhunters
Refugee Youth Corps.
Zhou Sen looked back at the group of young teenagers behind him, and sighed, although he had been in the orphanage, he was adopted by the scientist couple at a very young age, and there were almost no feelings of orphans, but, in the depths of his memory, there would always be fragments of memories of the orphanage, so he had no way to refuse these teenagers.
It's a bunch full of weird teenagers.
Zhou Sen found that these teenagers seemed to have forgotten their hatred, and they chatted happily one by one, even the Yang Jiong brothers and sisters seemed to put aside their sadness, as if it was a common thing for their parents to be killed.
Why is this happening?
Seeing their land being plundered, their father being killed, and their mother being taken captive, shouldn't they have a strong sense of crisis?
Father's revenge!
In this world, no matter how big the hatred is, it is no bigger than the revenge of killing their father, not to mention, their mother was taken away in front of them.
In addition to Ran Xiaomin, Zhou Sen found that the numbness of these teenagers was a little abnormal. Zhou Sen recalled carefully, and he remembered that those villagers did not have any hatred other than grief when they buried their relatives, and none of them proposed revenge......
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Along the way, under Zhou Sen's side knocks, he had a general understanding of this planet. Most of the planet is no longer suitable for human habitation, at present, human beings mainly live in this area, with a total area of about 150,000 square kilometers and a population of about 50 million.
This planet is not called the Land of the Dead, but is called the Energy Planet.
The population of the Energy Planet is made up of two races, one known as the Sheep Race and the other as the Headhunters. Sheep make up 73 percent of the population, while headhunters make up 27 percent of the population.
And it is such a population structure with a large proportion gap, and the headhunters, who account for less than 30 percent, rule this planet, and it can be said that they take what they want from the sheep tribe.
The most favorite thing for headhunters to do is to stake their land, turning cities and villages into their natural pastures, and this is also the main contradiction between sheep and headhunters.
Of course, the two sides can't talk about contradictions, because the sheep people are docile by nature, and they have not mastered the state violence machine, and the sheep people have made a lot of spies to protect the interests of the headhunters, resulting in the sheep people have never gained benefits in the struggle with the headhunters, so the so-called contradiction is not a real contradiction.
The crowd had crossed the mountains, and the sky was getting dark.
The moment everyone crossed the mountain, Zhou Sen and Orin were stunned, because, standing on the mountain and looking to the other side, they could see countless towering skyscrapers bathed in the afterglow of the stars, which looked extremely magnificent.
Cold weapon.
Cavalry.
Skyscraper.
Zhou Sen and Orin both thought they had seen a dazzle, and wiped their eyes to confirm that they were not mistaken, yes, that's right, what they saw was a highly modern city.
The skyscrapers are densely packed and seem to stretch to the sky. Zhou Sen probably visually measured that the city could live at least about 10 million people.
A population of about 10 million......
Zhou Sen suddenly realized that something was wrong, because, if this city alone could live with more than 10 million people, then it was absolutely impossible for the population on this planet to be only about 50 million.
Theoretically, it would be difficult to build such a huge city on a planet of 50 million people.
"What's that?" The stunned Zhou Sen asked Yang Jiong.
"The old capital."
"That's the old capital?"
"Yes."
"Is the city abandoned?" Zhou Sen asked.
"Yes."
"How long has it been abandoned?"
"I don't know, anyway, the city was abandoned when I was born, and my grandfather also said that the city was abandoned when he was born."
"That is, the city has been abandoned for at least a hundred years?" Zhou Sen stared at the city that could not be seen at a glance, although he could not see the close view of the city, he could judge from the reflection of the afterglow of the stars on the city, the city was once extremely prosperous.
"Yes." Yang Jiong nodded.
"It's been abandoned?" Orin couldn't help but ask.
"No, it's actually the pastoral area of the ambassadors."
"Who is the ambassador?"
"Ambassadors of the Dark Cult."
"Dark Cult...... In other words, the whole city has become a herding place for ambassadors? Zhou Sen felt a little unreasonable, which had subverted his thinking. The fact that a good city is not inhabited but has become a pasture for grazing is beyond the limits of human imagination.
"Wait, you said before, what kind of headhunter nobles took a fancy to the land of Yangjia Village and Ranjia Village, and then, they drove you away, and after driving you away, they sent people to hunt you down?" Orin, who had been listening, asked.
"Yes." Yang Jiong nodded.
"Why don't you resist?" Orin thought of the names of the villages with farm tools in hand and did not know how to resist, as a woman who had grown up in a civilized world, she could not accept this situation.
"It's always been like this......"
"No, it wasn't like this before, in the future, as long as I have the opportunity, I will kill them all......" Ran Xiaomin next to him gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt flames.
"Be quiet!" Yang Jiong was startled and hurriedly covered Ran Xiaomin's mouth.
"Xiaomin, you're crazy, we have to respect the headhunters!" There was a teenager next to him who also stopped Ran Xiaomin.
"Xiaomin, you are too disrespectful of the customs of the headhunters, if the messengers know about you, you will be finished."
"Yes."
“……”
At this time, the surrounding teenagers stood up one after another to take responsibility for Ran Xiaomin, and they were filled with righteous indignation, as if Ran Xiaomin had committed some heinous crime.
"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Sen swept a group of teenagers and looked at Yang Jiong with a frown.
"If they knew, they would have cut off our heads."
"The problem is, you didn't do anything, they still took your land, cut off your heads, kidnapped your mothers, and plundered your livestock." Zhou Sen stared at Yang Jiong coldly.
"But cutting off other people's heads is the traditional culture of their headhunters, and we have to respect them." Yang Jiong argued.
“……”
Zhou Sen opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time, and for a while, he didn't know how to refute this childish and ridiculous remark. Of course, the reason why Zhou Sen couldn't speak was because he felt that this reason was not worth refuting at all.
"Did they respect you?" Orin couldn't listen anymore.
"Why should they respect us?" Yang Jiong looked dazed.
“……”
Orin also opened her mouth and couldn't speak for a long time, she didn't know what kind of education these people usually received, and such an obvious unfairness was still ignorant.
Now, Zhou Sen and Olin have determined that here, except for Ran Xiaomin, everyone is abnormal, even if their parents were killed and taken captive just a moment ago.