Chapter 2

Yan Mo forbids himself to think about these things. If he wants one thing, he will want more things. And now, he has nothing but a straw rope around his waist and a straw pocket to protect the roots of his descendants.

Just the straw rope and the straw bag, because he was going to crawl on the desertified grass, he was afraid of getting hurt there, so he temporarily rubbed the weeds to cover one or two, but this temporary straw bag was not very comfortable, although there was no Direct contact with the ground, but the burrs and hardness of the weeds also hurt him.

Yan Mo guessed that he was probably abandoned by someone. Because of his injuries, he could no longer walk. Coupled with the infection, the person who abandoned him probably didn't think he could survive, and he didn't have any clothes on him, so he probably abandoned him. The people who felt that since he was going to die, there was no need to have those external things, they all took them away.

If his guess is true, then a common man in a place where he doesn't even leave clothes for the dead shows how poor he is.

Of course, he also had good things to think about. For example, his body was kidnapped, and the kidnappers simply abandoned him when he found that he was dying. In order to prevent the police from finding more clues, he didn't even leave his clothes.

If this speculation is true, then at least he has the possibility of returning to modern society.

But!

Look at this tanned skin, although it is not a natural black race, it is impossible to tell whether it is a brown race or a huáng race.

Looking at the rough feet and palms, you can see that he has done a lot of work. Not only does he have a bunch of calluses on his hands, but he also feels very rough to the touch. Does this look like a rich young master who will be kidnapped?

So he must have come to a place that is particularly poor and has a particularly sturdy folk customs-how can he leave a child who is not dead if he is not sturdy? Maybe the people here don't even understand the legal system, or they are a group of vicious criminal concentration camps.

Either way, it's terrible.

Uh! "Yan Mo suddenly let out a muffled cry and plunged his head into the puddle again, this time instead of cooling down, he washed his hair.

His scalp was itching to death, and he could even clearly feel the blood-sucking black bugs shuttle between his scalp.

If he had a knife in his hand, he would have shaved himself bald!

Yan Mo pulled his head out of the puddle again, and finally his scalp was not so itchy.

Now he starts to think about how to live.

First of all, he needs to scout this small grassy beach carefully again, maybe he can find herbs that stop bleeding and reduce inflammation.

It would be better if he could find some sturdy shrubs that could replace the branches so he could re-band and fix the broken bone.

Secondly, he also needs weapons to defend himself. It is almost evening, not only the nocturnal animals will come out, but also the wild animals that will gather here to drink water soon. If he can't get out of here before dark, then he has no weapons and no fire for self-defense. Apart from waiting to be eaten, he will only end up being eaten.

It's better to leave as soon as possible. Although there is water here, it is too dangerous.

Yan Mo glanced at the grassy beach, but did not see any shrub-like plants, only wild grass.

Focusing on the deeper end of the weeds, Yan Mo squatted down and used his arms to crawl forward, hoping to find some useful herbs.

Suddenly! A black stick appeared before his eyes.

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, then ecstatic, someone!

The man standing behind Yan Mo blocked his path with a spear, his eyes quickly swept across the back of the young man Luǒlu, focusing on the slightly fleshy buttocks.

The man rubbed his crotch with his free hand, thinking about whether to come first to blow off fire, or just kill the man and bring it back.

This kid is injured like this, 80% is about to die, and if he doesn't die, he will still be dead. It's also a waste of food to bring back.

Yan Mo tried his best to prop up his upper body, wanting to look back at the human standing behind him.

Yan Mo could clearly see the appearance of the person behind him.

The man also saw Yan Mo's appearance clearly.

His little face was very clean, and he looked like a very honest boy.

Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat, this man was definitely not a good stubborn man, looking at him like he was looking at a piece of meat.

And this is a savage, right?

No matter how good this person is, it can't hide his savage and bloodthirsty temperament, not to mention that he not only has blue tattoos on his face, but also a piece of shòu skin around his waist.

Who would dress up like this today?

Yan Mo felt murderous, and the other party wanted to kill him!

Almost at the same time when the man was about to kill him, Yan Mo forced out the most simple and flattering smile in his life.

The man put his hand on Yan Mo's neck and stopped. He originally wanted to break the boy's neck. Although he really wanted to do it before that, it was getting late and the sun was about to set, so he had to rush back to the tribe. , this grass beach is not so safe.

Brother, give me a bite to eat, and I will treat you as a cow and a horse, okay? "

The man couldn't understand what Yan Mo was saying, but he was very fond of the little face with a simple and honest smile.

Or take it home and keep it? If it is disabled, it can be used for other purposes. If it is worn out, it is fine. It is just the right time to reserve grain for winter.

Brother, there is no one else in my family. As long as you are willing to save me, I will definitely repay you. "

The voice also sounds good, and it will be very exciting to listen to him cry and think about it.

Brother..." Yan Mo didn't have time to say the third sentence

He was slashed on the neck with a knife by the man, and immediately passed out.

Chapter 2 The cruel reality told him that this is a world where whoever will cheat the whole family

The back of his neck hurts, and his right leg hurts even more.

He was very hungry and very thirsty, but he didn't dare to shout or crawl out to find something to eat, even if he wanted to crawl, it was impossible, both of his wrists were tied to the stakes, and his current posture was Lie on your back like hooray with both hands raised.

This is a very simple grass shed. The roof is simply covered with gān grass, but the sunlight outside can be seen sparsely.

The grass hut is not large, about 40 square meters visually, divided into left and right rows, with an aisle in the middle.

Not all people were tied to the two rows, there were also some live animals. I don't know if this is the reason or not. This grass shed has a very unpleasant smell, which can make people vomit.

Yan Mo thought he was rescued at first, but the sight he saw shortly after waking up made him no longer have this idea.

Just half an hour ago, a black man was tied to a wooden stake two feet away from him. The man was also injured and looked heavier than him. Also never woke up.

Not long after that, a strong man with a slightly protruding belly came in. The strong man walked around the grass hut, and finally stopped beside the man and kicked him. Seeing that he didn't respond, he walked over to solve the problem. Kai, just grabbed one of his arms and dragged the person out.

Yan Mo happened to be sleeping on the outermost side of the grass shed, and as long as he turned his head to the side, he could see the scene outside the grass shed.

There is a small square outside the hut, and in the center of the square is a large wooden stake with an axe stuck on the stake.

There are people living on the left and right of the square, some are weaving weeds, some are cooking or marinating something.

When Yan Mo saw the strong man come in, he wanted to beg for a glass of water. It would be even more beautiful if he could eat a bowl of rice, but after seeing the strong man's behavior, he wisely closed his mouth, and the man took from him. The look on his face didn't look like pity.

The strong man dragged the unconscious man to the center of the square, put the man's head on the stake, and pulled out the axe on the stake.

Yan Mo's heartbeat suddenly became faster.

The strong man raised his axe without even a single hesitation, as if he was used to it, he went down with the axe and chopped off the man's head.

A lot of blood spurted out.

The men and women working on the left and right of the square only glanced at random, and no one paid much attention to this scene.

As a doctor, Yan Morao was used to seeing blood, and he almost cried out when he saw this scene.

What happened next made Yan Mo stop screaming, he even held his breath.

After the strong man chopped off the unconscious man's head, he dismembered the man with an axe on the ground beside the wooden pillar, and opened his abdomen to dig out the unwanted internal organs.

In the end, the comatose man was chopped into pieces of meat and packed in three wooden basins. The basins were carried away by different men and women, while the inedible intestines and other internal organs were packed in wooden basins and brought into the grass shed by the strong man. , to those living carnivores.

Yan Mo resisted the urge to vomit.

He felt a particular pain in the back of his neck, and even his head hurt, and the pain was almost unbearable.

It was probably Yan Mo's eyes that made the strong man unhappy. When the strong man walked past him, he deliberately kicked his injured right leg.

what! "Yan Mo screamed in pain. The flies and mosquitoes that landed on him also flew up because of his movement, but they didn't want to go away.

The strong man ignored him and walked out of the grass hut.

There was a strong man's shouting outside, as if he was yelling at people to live.

Gradually, Yan Mo could no longer feel everything in the outside world, and he passed out again.

Yan Mo had a dream in the midst of the fire. The dream was very long and very real. After waking up, he couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or a fact that happened in the past.

But he knew that it was definitely not something that happened in his past life, it should be the old memory left in the brain cells of the boy he was wearing.

Perhaps because of his acceptance of this body, the memories that belonged to the teenager merged with his original memories, as if he had lived two lives alone.

It's not a comfortable thing to integrate another person's memory. Maybe he should be grateful that this young man is young, and his memory is only 14 years old. If he wears it on an old man, it will be a huge amount of tens or hundreds of years. I don't know if the memory will make his brain collapse, and even if it doesn't collapse, it will greatly affect his original mature personality and three views.

The fusion of memory is very useful, at least it gives him a general understanding of the environment he is in. The most gratifying thing is that he can understand the language of the nearby tribes. As long as he can understand it, it will only be a matter of time.

It's a pity that young people don't know much.

In his memory, the boy's name is Heijiu. This cunning is not a cunning cunning here, but an auspicious animal name that indicates the prosperity of the crops. It is said that as long as this animal named cunning appears, it will be There will be a great harvest.