"Where is this?"

When Jiang Heng woke up again, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

It was a log hut with a simple bed made of hay, and other than that, there was only droppings scattered on the ground.

"This is really a primitive tribe!"

Jiang Heng looked at a pile of feces not far away that hadn't dried up and covered his nose.

This kind of open defecation in the house is almost non-existent on Blue Star, and even Ah San will not urinate in the house.

Carefully bypassing the feces on the ground, Jiang Heng came to the door, tried it and couldn't open it, it was already locked, and there was no one outside the door.

Through the gap he saw the scene outside, which seemed to be a gathering place of primitive people, and there were many such wooden houses outside, and the dirt road was also covered with dung.

The people here wear only animal skin skirts or grass skirts, and both men and women only cover their private parts below the waist, and the upper body is exposed.

Originally, Jiang Heng thought that these primitive people were all so powerful as he had seen before, but at this time, he found that this was not the case, most of them were very thin, and they were even inferior to him, as if they had been hungry for many days.

There are very few strong primitive people who are two meters tall, and they only occasionally appear in his sight, and one thing these people have in common is that they all have a light red tattoo on their hearts.

"It seems that I really came to the primitive world inexplicably."

Jiang Heng sighed and said, this is too exciting, just now the Tyrannosaurus Rex almost scared himself to death, just now he was caught by the primitive people, and he didn't know how they were going to solve themselves.

Jiang Heng felt that he would be eaten eighty percent, primitive people seemed to eat people, and only recognized people from their own tribe, outsiders like him would definitely be treated as two-legged sheep, especially these primitive people seemed to be very short of food.

After checking the body, the clothes were still there, only the coat was lost, presumably taken by the primitive people.

It's just that I don't know why I didn't pick up the rest of the clothes, his clothes are not worth much in modern times, but in this backward primitive society, they are very valuable.

"Huh? What is it?? ”

Jiang Heng found that there was a number in front of him, with 7 written on it, as if it was engraved on his retina, whether he closed his eyes or opened his eyes, he could see it, and it was not an illusion.

"Goldfinger?"

Jiang Heng was puzzled and hurriedly began to study.

But soon he gave up, and the method of awakening the golden finger in the novel was tried, and the numbers were still alone, and all kinds of shameful spells were recited, and it was still useless.

"Forget it, I don't want to, let's think about how to avoid being eaten."

Jiang Heng said helplessly, the golden finger has nothing to do, so he can only rely on himself.

It's just that he can't even understand the words of primitive people, which is simply too difficult.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and after a while, the wooden door was opened, and a two-meter-tall primitive appeared at the door.

“@#￥％……&”

This strong primitive and Jiang Heng talked a lot of words and danced, but Jiang Heng couldn't understand a word.

"You're going to take me out?"

Jiang Heng asked, unable to communicate at all, which made him a little desperate.

Finding that it was really impossible to communicate at all, the primitive man grabbed him and took him out.

"It's over, are you going to eat me?"

Jiang Heng was a little panicked, many women and children came outside looking at him, their eyes were curious, and some children were drooling, and their stomachs were growling.

But compared to before, Jiang Heng was much calmer, trying to calm down, looking at the surrounding environment, trying to find a trace of life.

After looking around, he was even more frightened in his heart, because he found that there were about thirty people in this place, but the only ones who seemed to have combat power were the four two-meter-tall strong primitive people he had seen before, and the others were all old and weak women and children.

This means that their food is absolutely not enough to eat, and the possibility of eating themselves as an outsider is greatly increased, and it is useless to say even if you say it at this time.

Unless more food can be brought to them, hunting is impossible, and those powerful creatures outside are no match at all, and the only useful thing is the knowledge in their heads.

It takes time to transform this knowledge into food, but because of the language barrier, Jiang Heng was about to collapse for a while, which was simply a dead knot.

Soon, he found himself being taken to a small square in the innermost part of the tribe, with a huge pillar in the center with intricate patterns carved into it, and a stone pool in front of it, mottled with blood.

Above the square was a stone cave, and he was thrown in front of the entrance.

At the entrance of the cave, a strong primitive man wearing feathers on his head and smearing colorful patterns on his face glanced at Jiang Heng, and at the same time, Jiang Heng also looked at this person, this should be the chief of this tribe, he had never seen it before.

“#￥％￥~”

The chief only glanced at himself, then turned around, and bowed to the cave with the tall warriors, with a very reverent expression.

Obviously, there is a more noble existence in the cave than his identity.

Jiang Heng looked at the stone cave with curiosity, and there was a sound of slow footsteps coming from inside, accompanied by the sound of a pestle and a cane.

It didn't take long for him to see that this was a wizened, dying-looking old man.

He coughed, pestled a bone cane, and was wearing a windbreaker that belonged to Jiang Heng, but when Jiang Heng saw his eyes, he was stunned.

This look looked bright, as if it were two torches, and it had a penetrating power that Jiang Heng had never seen before, as if he could see through everything he had at a glance.

"It is amazing that the old man who looks like he is dying has such a pair of divine eyes, is there a transcendent element here?"

Jiang Heng asked himself in confusion in his heart, because the strong primitive people with tattoos on their chests just now were also very strange.

With the level of this tribe, even if they eat well, they should not be so tall and strong than others, and with the eyes of this old man at this time, Jiang Heng felt that this world should have extraordinary elements.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart jumped out, this was the hope of survival, maybe there was an extraordinary power that could allow him to communicate with primitive people.

If you can communicate, you have the hope of surviving, and you don't have to be eaten in a daze.

“#@￥@￥~……”

Seeing the old man come out, everyone saluted him, and it was obvious that this old man, who looked like he was dying, was the real core of the tribe.

“#％……&*”

Then the chieftain with three bird feathers on his head said something to the old man, and pointed at Jiang Heng during the process, obviously talking about him.

“#￥％~”

The old man glanced at Jiang Heng, nodded slowly, walked over and reached out and pressed his head on his head, and then a magical energy submerged into Jiang Heng's mind.