I am a Primitive Man

? Han Cheng looked at the exposed fur and was a little dazed.

Immediately, the line of sight was blocked by the retreating elder brother.

The elder brother bumped into Han Cheng, and quickly turned his head to look. Seeing Han Cheng looking straight at the saber-toothed tiger, he thought that the Son of God was worried about the saber-toothed tiger.

Just as he was about to say a few words in a low voice, Han Cheng started to back away.

Although he desperately wanted to confirm whether the person lying in the grass was a lucky general, he couldn't put everyone in the tribe in danger.

As everyone retreated slowly, the saber-toothed tiger and the wild boar with red eyes disappeared, everyone gradually moved away from there, the tense atmosphere disappeared, and everyone became more active.

The elder brother looked back at the area, and then told everyone to go around and go to other places, but Han Cheng stood up at this time.

Son of God!

Son of God!

After figuring out what Han Cheng meant, everyone was anxious and couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

Han Cheng looked at the people looking at him with concern, with a smile on his face, reassuring them not to worry, he would not act recklessly.

Eldest brother and Shang and the others just refused and decided to go back with Han Cheng.

It wasn't until Han Cheng showed the majesty of the Son of God that they didn't speak, but their concern was beyond words.

Han Cheng asked everyone to wait for him here, and for the sake of safety, he let the wood chop down a few tough vines from the big tree next to him with a hand ax made of stone, and smashed them down in front of everyone and on the left and right sides. The sides are surrounded.

The place where everyone is staying now is a not-so-gentle slope with big trees growing around it.

The severed vines are wrapped around these big trees, divided into upper, middle and lower.

The lowest is 20 centimeters from the ground, and the highest is about one meter.

With these three vines as barriers, even if a wild beast rushed over madly, the senior brother and the others would be much safer.

Han Cheng took his smaller stone spear and left with a small pannier on his back.

The elder brother and the others were extremely anxious, but because of the majesty of the Son of God, they did not dare to forcefully stop or follow them. They could only keep looking at the Son of God and the place where the low-lying land was, and at the same time prayed secretly in their hearts. Heavenly God, keep the son of God safe.

Han Cheng looked at the low-lying land that was gradually approaching, and smiled self-deprecatingly, man! How strange!

A moment ago, I was still thinking about getting away from this place safely as soon as possible, but now I took the initiative to lean forward.

What's more, what he did was very likely to have encountered an unexpected 'white-eyed wolf'.

Thinking this way in my heart, the steps under my feet didn't stop, and I kept heading towards the low-lying land.

As the low-lying land approached, his attention became more and more concentrated, and his steps slowed down.

Fortunately, this area is relatively humid, and the fallen leaves on the ground are not like other places, which makes the sound of smashing bones when stepped on, which is good for him to hide his body.

Cautiously came to the edge of the depression, poked his head out quietly to look inside, after they left, without the influence of external factors, the two groups of beasts confronted each other again.

He looked at the saber-toothed tiger. Because of his low stature, he couldn't see the piece of fur he had seen before.

Han Cheng looked around, then got up quietly, and came to a big tree not far away.

This big tree was about 20 meters away from the opposing sides. It was so thick that an adult couldn't hold it far away.

The trunk is not very smooth and bumpy. I only know that it is some kind of disease, or it is because of the scars left by the branches growing below because they have not received sunlight for many years and died.

The primitive life of the past two years is not in vain, nor are the three leather pants that were worn out because of climbing trees. With a basket on his back, he climbed up quickly, and it was still silent.

He put the stone spear flat on the ground and didn't take it with him. Not to mention the influence of climbing trees with the stone spear, it was very easy to make noises, which disturbed the confrontational two groups of 'murderers' who had not had much patience.

The trunk was thick enough to completely cover Han Cheng's figure, so the two groups of beasts who were already on the verge of eruption didn't notice that the two-legged beast had already left, and another one slipped back.

Han Cheng climbed up a distance of five or six meters before stopping.

There is a branch here that goes to the center of the confrontation.

Although it is a branch, it is thick enough, almost as thick as a bucket.

Han Cheng flipped over the thick branch, using all four limbs together, and walked forward carefully.

Go forward for a distance of more than three meters and stop at the fork, which is conducive to concealing the body shape and easy to stabilize.

Han Cheng climbed on the branch with one hand and looked towards the saber-toothed tiger. He was condescending, and he could see the thing lying in a ball in the grass quite clearly.

Han Cheng's heart couldn't help but jump for a while, because the fur color of that thing was very similar to Fu Jiang's fur color, and part of the exposed figure was also similar!

The distance is still too far, and the thing has been bitten, so the specific scene is still unclear.

Han Cheng was both uncomfortable and hopeful, hoping that this was not a lucky general.

He wanted to get closer, but stopped after looking at it.

As the trunk extended forward, the number of branches increased, and the branches in front became thinner rapidly.

There is no problem supporting his weight, but his figure can't be concealed, and it is extremely easy to make movements. After these guys discover his existence, it would be bad if they surrounded the tree.

He looked at the wild boar below who made threatening sounds of Hang Chi, Han Chi but refused to attack after all, and the saber-toothed tiger who just growled lowly, and cursed these guys for their long-windedness.

I'm not happy with mothers-in-law who are like this. Don't these guys have to scold before fighting, and then start fighting after scolding?

Han Cheng waited here for a while, and finally couldn't wait any longer. He quietly took off the pannier behind his back and carried it in front of him.

There are eight small stones in the basket, which Han Cheng put in after picking them out.

Because the stone only covered the bottom of the basket, even if Han Cheng bent over with the basket on his back, no stone would fall out of it.

He took out a stone from it, held it in his hand and squeezed it vigorously. Remembering the scene of Yanqing shooting a bird in the Water Margin, he also learned to say to himself in his heart: If Fu general should not die, let this stone hit him. The wild boar below, the ferocious beast frightened away, leaving a broken body for my inspection!

If there is no possibility of Fujiang surviving this time, the stone will be lost, and the beasts will be indifferent!

After praying secretly like this, Han Cheng raised his right hand which was free to practice throwing stones, looked at the stone in his hand, and secretly said: Ruyizi, don't fool me!

Then the arm suddenly swung down, and the stone he was holding came out, flying straight down diagonally!