Chapter 958 Seven Murals
Shave off the huge hair on their heads, put on clothes and shoes made of beast leather, eat with chopsticks, draw water with wooden buckets, and communicate with small branches by drawing...
In the following days, except for occasionally taking back their consciousness, eating, drinking, and recovering their bodies, they lived in the tribe and fully participated in the development of the tribe.
Qi Yuan and the two professors, as the plug-ins of the three people, also accompanied them throughout the process.
Not only did they bring down natural disasters and help them kill powerful beasts, but they also provided them with various knowledge of civilization development.
And the effect was also remarkable.
In just one year, the savages of this era walked a road that would take hundreds of thousands of years to complete.
However, such development is not endless.
It is impossible for them to develop directly into a civilized society and become the same as today's humans because of human intervention.
This is not a technical problem, but their bodies and minds are not enough to support them to become humans.
In essence, they still belong to the concept of primitive people, and they are not even primitive people. They can only be said to be human-like primates.
Their intelligence is relatively low, and even after teaching, it is still difficult for them to be the same as today's humans.
For example: Because their bodies have not yet fully developed and they do not have perfect vocal cords, they cannot speak accurate syllables.
Their backs are bent, and no matter how they correct their walking style, they still need to hunch their backs.
Even if they are taught to be friendly, peaceful, and helpful... they are still beasts in their bones, full of violent animality.
So after a year, they fell into a bottleneck again.
When Qi Yuan saw that the primitive tribe could no longer make progress, he understood that the guidance of this historical node was almost coming to an end.
Even if he spent more time guiding, he could no longer help this race to continue to progress.
The rest is to use the long years to develop and continue this immature civilization.
And these roads need to be walked by themselves.
So Qi Yuan gave the three people an order to evacuate.
...
Lin Jie was leading his tribesmen to build houses, but after countless times of his teaching, it was still difficult for the people below to understand his ideas.
He could only sigh helplessly, and at this time he happened to hear Qi Yuan's notice.
Lin Jie couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and was a little dazed for a while.
He has lived here for a year, leading this primitive tribe to grow and spreading the seeds of human civilization here.
At first, he couldn't accept the life here, but with the help of Qi Yuan, he finally persevered.
Now, he suddenly received a notice to leave, and he was reluctant to leave.
In fact, he also understood that he didn't belong here after all, but came with a mission to help this group of primitive creatures progress.
Now that the mission is completed, he should leave.
Lin Jie looked at the primitive people around him. Although they still couldn't speak or communicate, they were more primitive monkeys than primitive people.
But after such a long time of contact, they could understand simple instructions like pets.
Lin Jie arranged for them to return to the cave and said in vague syllables: "I'm leaving, and I may never come back."
The primitive people scratched their heads and didn't understand what they meant.
A long time ago, they had discovered that the leader often said some sounds that they couldn't understand, which sounded very complicated and they didn't know what they meant.
Even if they tried their best to learn, it was still useless.
In their view, this strange and complex syllable may be a way to communicate with the gods, so the leader can get the favor of the gods and lead them to defeat the powerful beasts.
At this time, they still don't understand...
"You must continue to lead the tribe and develop on this land. You must learn to roast food and fresh water with fire, learn to store food before winter comes, and avoid powerful beasts..."
Lin Jie didn't care whether they could understand or not, and he kept talking about a lot of things, but when he found their confused eyes, he still sighed.
He still felt a little reluctant to leave this tribe that he developed by himself.
Finally, Lin Jie stopped talking and looked into the depths of the stone wall.
It was a wall polished flat with a stone axe. He specially sorted it out and planned to use it to record this history.
Civilization needs to develop and continue, and text and inheritance are indispensable. Even if he leaves, he must leave some wealth for this ethnic group.
So he took a hard bone and began to carve it on the stone wall.
He did not record it in words.
Because the systematic writing is too far away for these ancient civilizations, no one can understand it even after hundreds of thousands of years.
So, he recorded the important things through pictures.
The first picture is engraved with drilling wood to make fire.
However, it is not the traditional drilling wood to make fire, but the method of using flint, that is, the method of making fire with flint.
The second picture is to cook water and food with fire, which can keep away from diseases.
The third picture is a picture of making pottery with clay and then drying it on the flame.
The fourth picture is a picture of making baskets and traps with rattan.
The fifth picture is to make various weapons and how to use them.
The sixth picture is some common herbs around the tribe, which can help them cure some diseases.
The seventh picture is the basic structure of the house.
Lin Jie engraved each painting very carefully, spending nearly a day and a night, and many blood blisters appeared on his hands.
However, he did not stop because he knew that time was running out.
The primitive people around were confused. They could not understand this scene at all. They lay beside him bored, and their minds were already filled with food and mating.
When Lin Jie finished all the paintings, the blood blisters on his hands were worn out, and a bright blood stain was printed on the wall, slowly seeping into the stone wall.
Lin Jie sighed, turned around and looked at the tribe who were eating, and just watched quietly for a long time, then put on the fur coat and left the cave.
The primitive people behind him wanted to follow, but he stopped them.
At this time, it was approaching winter, and because it was in the north, winter came earlier and the weather was colder.
Even though it was only September, the sky had already started to snow, and a long winter was about to come.
Lin Jie slowly walked into the forest, walked beyond the hunting range of the tribe, came to an area that had never been explored, and found a hidden cave.
"Lord, I'm ready and can go back."
"Yes." Qi Yuan responded softly, and then used the power of the spirit to transmit Lin Jie's consciousness back.
At the same time, he slightly mobilized his power, and the cave where Lin Jie's primitive body was located collapsed instantly, completely covering the body.