On the shore of the lake, the smell of blood is in the nose.

"I just want to save it, and I don't have the tools?"

Sun Moqiao's wife is difficult to cook without rice.

The brown bear's bones were not broken, but they were bitten out of a lot of wounds, which needed to stop bleeding and stitch up, but Sun Mo didn't even have a stitch or thread.

"I know the teacher can do it!"

Lu Zhiruo blindly worships Sun Mo.

"Then I'll try!"

Sun Mo put his hands on the brown bear's wound.

Without aura, the effect of the ancient massage technique was greatly reduced, not to mention that the magic lamp ghost couldn't be called, and even to stop the bleeding, Sun Mo had to keep pressing the blood vessels.

In short, it's better than nothing.

"You go to the neighborhood and find out if there are dragon's blood grass, green thorns, by the way, and if you come across straw mushrooms, pick some too. ”

Sun Mo instructed: "Never run too far!"

"Hmm!"

Lu Zhiruo immediately complied.

......

Pressing on the brown bear to stop bleeding, applying herbs, feeding and water, Sun Mo was busy until dusk, and then he had leisure.

Now it's too late to find a camping spot, so you can only spend the night by the lake.

Although the brown bear is dying, it is a beast after all, and the deterrent power is still there, so before the white tiger comes to drink water tomorrow, it should be safe.

"Let's have a bit!"

Sun Mo threw a roasted pheasant to the brown bear.

The brown bear sniffed, but because it got too close, it burned its nose, causing it to roar immediately.

"I'll help you!"

Lu Zhiruo leaned over and helped the brown bear tear open its muscles and feed it to its mouth.

"Zhiruo, can you communicate with it?"

Sun Mo was curious.

He can resist beasts, but this ability, without aura, has no magical effect.

"Well, you know what to say!"

Papaya Niang nodded, which surprised Sun Mo.

Being in the wilderness, full of dangers, Sun Mo didn't have the leisure to chat, so Lu Zhiruo quickly rested, and he had to change people to keep vigil in the second half of the night.

When the sky was just dawning, Sun Mo was awakened by a dull roar.

"What's going on?"

Sun Mo raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and could see that some birds and finches were alarmed, and they flew up from the hills and rushed into the sky.

The brown bear also raised its head to look around, revealing a solemn look.

Sun Mo put the leftover roast chicken from last night on the bonfire and heated it, and dug out a few bird eggs from the ashes of the grass and trees, and shared them with Lu Zhiruo.

After that, he changed the brown bear's dressing and left two pheasants for it.

"Brown bear, we have done our best, whether we can survive depends on your physique. ”

Sun Mo packed his things and was ready to hit the road, he wouldn't waste his time on a brown bear.

"It should live. ”

Lu Zhiruo is very happy, the brown bear's physical fitness is good, and the wound has scabbed.

Oh!

The brown bear was no longer hostile, but headed northwest, raising a paw.

"What do you mean?"

Sun Mo smiled: "Are you asking me to go over there?"

The brown bear couldn't understand Sun Mo's words, but there was a Lu Zhiruo as a translator.

"It says there's a village with people over there. ”

Translated by Lu Zhiruo.

"Thank you. ”

Sun Mo set off, but he couldn't stop worrying in his heart, in this Stone Age where materials were scarce, life should be all savages, and for them, it was food.

In addition, even if they are not eaten, it is still a question of whether they can communicate with each other if they speak the same language.

After walking for more than an hour, the two saw a dilapidated village, all of which were round houses made of stone, many of which had collapsed.

"No one!"

Lu Zhiruo was very disappointed, this village had been uninhabited for many years, but Sun Mo was still very careful and quietly infiltrated the village.

The village is very large, more than a kilometer from east to west, there are no corpses and no traces of fighting, and the stone houses have collapsed after falling into disrepair.

Sun Mo walked around, and in the north, he found an altar.

The altar is rudimentary, consisting of eight large pillars carved with a mysterious pattern, buried in the earth in some arrangement, three of which are broken.

Sun Mo approached the totem pole and carefully distinguished the patterns on it, wanting to see if he could decipher something.

It's a pity that there is no clue.

"Let's go!"

An hour later, Sun Mo was ready to flash people.

"Teacher, can you search carefully? The mother bear said that there are good things here!"

Lu Zhiruo's eyes were very bright: "Maybe there will be a treasure buried!"

"Even if there is a treasure, can a bear know about it?"

Sun Mo rolled his eyes, if there was anything good, it could only be this altar, but it wouldn't waste much time if he searched around.

Generally speaking, the rich people in the village, the people with high status, live in relatively large houses, so Sun Mo picked the largest stone house and walked in.

In the stone house the size of half a basketball court, there was nothing, and Sun Mo was not in a hurry, poking the ground with a throwing gun.

"yes, what if there's a cellar?"

Lu Zhiruo realized it later, and also began to poke.

Five minutes later, the two of them moved to the second-largest room, but unfortunately, they still found nothing.

"Let's go!"

Sun Mo ran out of patience.

"I'm sure Mama Bear won't lie to me. ”

Lu Zhiruo didn't believe in evil, and plunged into the stone house next to her.

Sun Mo looked at the sky, and wanted to lose all his hair.

What exactly are the customs clearance conditions?

Sun Mo doesn't smoke, but at this time, he really wants to relieve his worries.

"Teacher, come on!"

Papaya Niang's cry interrupted Sun Mo's train of thought.

Swish!

Sun Mo ran into the stone house and saw a hole in the ground.

"Teacher, there is a cellar!"

Papaya Niang was excited.

“......”

Sun Mo was convinced, he deserved to be a mascot, this luck was really incomparable.

He lit a torch and threw it into the cellar.

"It's so small!"

Lu Zhiruo took advantage of the light to see that the cellar was not big and a little lost, even if there was a treasure, it would not be able to put much.

"You're waiting here!"

Sun Mo commanded and jumped down.

On the left side of the cellar, there were more than a dozen half-human-high animal skin bags, several of which had been broken, and some kind of rice that Sun Mo couldn't name flowed out.

Sun Mo immediately opened the two bags and looked at them.

Rice is an old grain, and it definitely doesn't taste good for some years, but at this time, it's good to be full.

"A bag of fifty catties, a total of sixteen bags, excluding the rotten ones, should be able to produce more than 500 catties of rice, two people, can eat for a year. ”

Sun Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

In these days, food is life, at least there is no need to worry about starving to death if you can't catch your prey.

Next to the grain was a stack of animal skins wrapped in twine, and the hemp rope that bound them had weathered and could be easily torn without force.

In the package, there are weapons.

"Teacher, what's there?"

Lu Zhiruo was curious.

"Come down and see!"

Sun Mo began to unpack the package, and finally found the feeling when he opened the express delivery back then.

"Wow, stone knives!"

Lu Zhiruo jumped down and saw the stone knife more than three feet long in Sun Mo's hand, so she screamed happily.

The stone knives were sharpened by the best stonemasons in the tribe, and because they were coated with animal fat, they were so well preserved that they now look sharp.

Of course, even if this thing is not sharp, just polish it with a whetstone, after all, the most precious thing about a stone knife is the choice of stone.

If it weren't for this windfall, Sun Mo would have no weapons available for at least three years.

"Cool!"

Sun Mo held a stone knife and slashed it twice, finding it very comfortable.

"There are thirty knives in total, and more than a dozen knives."

Lu Zhiruo counted the spoils and smiled.

In addition to big knives and knives, there are also bows and arrows, but the bowstring of the cow tendon is almost rotten, but it is a bag of arrows, at least more than 300, which makes Sun Momei bubble.

This thing is a little poisoned, and it's very lethal.

There were five hand axes, two stone hammers, and some spear heads, and ten slings, but all the ropes were rotten.

"Earn big!"

Sun Mo hung the stone knife on his belt, not to mention so many weapons, even if there was only one stone knife, he could laugh happily.

"Drink porridge at night!"

Sun Mo immediately decided to use this place as a stronghold, and he was about to rewrap all his weapons when a dog barked and entered his ears.

"Wild dogs?"

Sun Mo's expression was overjoyed, and he just wanted to ask Lu Zhiruo if he could catch him as a hunting dog, when a whistle sounded, which made his face change.

Savages?

Yes, it's not a wild dog, it's domesticated.

"You're waiting here!"

After Sun Mo whispered his command, he climbed out of the cellar, hid at the door of the stone house, and looked outside.

A young man dressed in an animal skin was walking to the north of the tribe.

"Is this going to that altar?"

Sun Mo observed.

The young man carried a bow on his back, two quivers, a stone knife hanging from his left and right waists, and an animal-skin scabbard with a dagger stuck in his left and right calves.

He also carried a basket with some herbs and the corpse of a roe deer.

Because the young man often came here, he knew that no one had been here in this abandoned tribe for a long time, so he was completely unvigilant, and even hummed a ditty.

He ended up sitting on the edge of the altar, holding a twig and copying it on the ground, following the pattern on the totem pole.

Sun Mo didn't dare to approach until half an hour later, when the hound was bored and ran away to play alone.

"Chance!"

Sun Mo held a bow and arrow and lurked over.

The young man was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice anyone approaching.

Sun Mo originally wanted to shoot one of the wild man's legs first, but now it was easier, and he didn't react until the stone knife was on the young man's neck.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you!"

Sun Mo roared.

It's a pity that the language is not understood.

The young man rose up, grabbed the stone knife with his left hand to prevent his neck from being cut off, and pestled Sun Mo's lower abdomen with one hand.

In doing so, the left hand will be abolished, but the youth has nothing to fear.

"Nima!"

Sun Mo cursed, twisted his body, dodged the fist of the savage youth, and at the same time punched him hard in the head.

Bang!

The wild man was stunned, but he held on and swung his fist at Sun Mo.

Bang!

Sun Mo was hit twice on his stomach, and he felt that his intestines were about to be broken.

"I should have shot him in the leg first. ”

Sun Mo regretted it, but now, it was not the time to show mercy, he flipped his wrist, and the stone knife dodged the wild man's right hand and cut it on his shoulder.

Swish!

The beast's clothes were torn, the skin was opened, and the blood flowed.

The wild man didn't blink his eyes, but he was injured, which deformed his movements, and Sun Mo took the opportunity to slash him with two more knives.

Whew!

The savage saw that he was invincible and wanted to run, but Sun Mo slashed his neck with the back of a knife and fainted.

Wow!

The wild dog heard the movement and ran back.

Sun Mo bent his bow and arrows.

Shout!

An arrow shot out and nailed the hound to the chest, knocking it to the ground.

......

When Greystone woke up, he felt his head dizzy, and subconsciously wanted to rub it, but found that he was tied.

"Awake?"

Sun Mo pouted.

Wow!

The hound barked and bared its teeth at Sun Mo.

Sun Mo picked up a stone and smashed it.

Bang!

"One more scream, I'll roast you at night!"

Sun Mo scolded.

If it weren't for Lu Zhiruo's intercession, Sun Mo would have slaughtered the dog long ago.

"Who are you? This is the hunting area of the Greystone Clan, and the trespasser is dead. ”

Greystone roared.

"Teacher, what did he say?"

Lu Zhiruo didn't understand.

Sun Mo pinched his eyebrows, and sighed with some emotion, no wonder those people before couldn't clear this game, Nima, the NPC speaks ancient Kyushu, and there are not many people who know this thing.

"You are my captive now, and if you don't want to be eaten, answer me honestly!"

Sun Mo threatened in ancient language.

The savage youth obviously didn't understand his situation, and shouted at Sun Mo, there was no way, he could only use torture.

Sun Mo picked up a wooden stick and slashed at the wild man's head and face.

"Now, can you talk to me properly?"

Sun Mo squatted beside the savage and poked him in the face with a wooden stick.

"I'm not going to betray the tribe. ”

Savages have a lot of backbone.

"Good!"

Sun Mo smiled: "Then do you like to be roasted or stewed?" First of all, I don't like to eat sashimi, oh, I don't know what sashimi is? ”

The face of the wild man did not change at all.

Because after being captured by the Hongyan tribe, he was basically eaten.

"Okay, I'll eat your dog first. ”

Sun Mo hehe

"Don't eat my dog!"

The savages shouted.

"Haha!"

Sun Mole, are savages so scheming?

Now that the weakness has been caught, the next interrogation will be much simpler.

This young man, who belongs to the limestone tribe, is the master of this lake and its radius of tens of miles.

The tribe was small, with five or six hundred men, who lived by hunting, and generally acted in teams of as little as ten.

"Then what are you doing here alone?"

Sun Mo asked, "Is there anything strange about that altar?"

The youth did not want to say.

"That can only wronged your dog. ”

Sun Mo snorted coldly.

Under the threat, the young man reluctantly told Sun Mo.

It turned out that this abandoned tribe was the predecessor of the Limestone tribe, and the prophet said that the great catastrophe was coming, and it was necessary to migrate, otherwise there was a risk of extinction.

Some believed and followed the prophet, while others did not believe and stayed.

"The Prophet is powerful, and his witchcraft is very powerful. ”

At the mention of the Prophet, the young man was full of adoration: "It is said that the mystery of witchcraft is on the tribal totem, and I want to learn it." ”

This savage wanted to be the prophet of the tribe.

"Witchcraft?"

Sun Mo's eyes lit up, so can he learn?