I am a Primitive Man

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The strong leader of the Bannong tribe was like a frightened child at this time.

Holding the bone dagger stuck in the chest of the leader of the sheep tribe in one hand, he turned his head and looked at the wise priestess as if asking for help, hoping to get advice and help from her.

Because of nervousness and fear, the voices of the leaders of the Bannong tribe trembled slightly.

Another important reason why he turned his head away was that he didn't dare to look at the smile on the face of the guy whose heart was no longer beating.

Everyone in the sheep tribe stared blankly at their silent leader, not knowing what to do or what to think for a moment.

The witch of the Bannong tribe looked at the leader of the sheep tribe with a strange smile on his face, and was shocked, but also angry.

Part of this anger was because the leader of the sheep tribe did something completely unexpected to her, and the other part was anger at the reaction of the people in her tribe.

There are so many people in my own tribe, how can I be frightened by these completely defenseless people?

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Facing the question from the leader of the Bannong tribe, she straightened her face, and then said something out of her mouth.

Following her words, the Bannong tribe, which was suppressed by the death of the leader of the Yang tribe, gradually loosened up, and the atmosphere was not as solemn as before...

The priestess of the Bannong tribe looked at the leader with her eyes, but the leader of the Bannong tribe stood there hesitantly.

After doing this for a while, the female priest walked up to the leader of the sheep tribe by herself, and pulled out the bone dagger stuck in his chest forcefully.

The uncooled blood sprayed the female priest's half body, but she didn't seem to see it.

Instead, in front of everyone, he dipped his fingers in blood on the chest of the leader of the sheep tribe, facing the people of the sheep tribe, and drew it all the way from the forehead along the bridge of the nose.

The bloodstain that split her face in the middle made her look very eerie and frightening.

After doing this, she began to whine to the rest of the sheep tribe.

On the way of speaking, he repeated the action of dipping blood and drawing on his face with his hands, and at the same time pointed to the mutton soup that had been boiled not far away, and then gestured with the blood-stained bone dagger in front of everyone. position on the chest.

The meaning expressed is very clear, people who paint on their faces dipped in blood can survive, and can still drink broth, and those who don't paint will be stabbed to death by this bone dagger, just like a sheep that just died Like tribal leaders.

The unexpected death of the leader of the sheep tribe, although the previous plan of the female priest of the Bannong tribe failed, but the wise man of the Bannong tribe quickly made a new countermeasure based on the current situation.

She looked coldly at the people of the Yang Tribe, and the leader died tragically in front of them, which made these people of the Yang Tribe afraid to look at this evil woman.

After such a stalemate for a while, the priestess of the Bannong tribe said something, and then slowly walked towards the people of the Yang tribe with a blood-stained dagger covered in blood.

In an ethnic group, there are always all kinds of people, there are brave warriors who are not afraid of death, and there are also scumbags who live in vain. It’s okay to live a smooth life on weekdays. Once encountering difficulties, when the crisis comes, the individual’s hidden nature It will gradually be exposed.

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Under such persecution, some people in the sheep tribe finally couldn't bear it.

Someone staggered to the front of the stake, howled and smeared his face with blood from the smiling leader of the sheep tribe.

With the first, there will be the second, the third...

The priestess of the Bannong tribe looked at all this and loosened her grip on the dagger. She knew that this time her wisdom helped the tribe solve another problem.

These people smeared the leader's blood on their faces in front of everyone in the sheep tribe, and they would never leave their tribe again.

There are also no moving sheep tribe people.

These people stood there, spitting vigorously at the guys who smeared the leader's blood on their faces, cursing in unfamiliar words...

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the members of the sheep tribe who did not smear the leader's blood on their faces were not killed by the priestess of the Bannong tribe.

Not only that, she also had someone bring them food.

Of course, these foods are not delicious like broth, but some wild fruits.

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Faced with the question from the leader of the Bannong tribe, the priestess began to talk about her plan.

She meant that those who chose to smear their blood could join their tribe and slowly ask them the secrets of the sheep.

Those who have not smeared blood will also stay, but they have a different status from the rest of the tribe.

These people need to do a lot of work under the supervision of their own tribesmen. If they don't work, they will be beaten and starved.

The priestess of the Bannong tribe didn't know what a slave was, but with some wisdom, she did get the slave out...

The people of the sheep tribe who stayed in the cave and grazed their domesticated sheep finally began to panic after waiting for a few more days without seeing their leader come back.

Especially after one of the older primitive people appeared in front of everyone holding two ropes.

These two ropes are new and old, the new one was made this year, and the old one was made in the past.

But regardless of whether these two ropes are old or new, they all have one thing in common.

This feature is that there are some small knots on the two ropes.

The older primitive man put two ropes together, and it can be seen that the new rope has more knots than the old rope.

The knots on these ropes represent a day, and the old rope was dropped by the older primitive man when the leader of the sheep tribe led people to catch the sheep in previous years.

It is the most bumpy among several old ropes.

But now, this year's newly knotted rope has more knots than the old rope with the largest knots, which is very telling.

After understanding what the old primitive man said, the rest of the sheep tribe felt deeply worried at this time.

After some discussion, among the people who stayed behind, five people were separated. Holding weapons and food, they headed towards the place where the leader of the sheep tribe was hunting the flock...

The autumn sun shines down, shining on the quietly flowing river and the aquatic plants by the river.

There are no wolves, tigers and leopards waiting here for the arrival of the flock, and there are no leaders guarding here. There are only those dazzling white sheep bones scattered on the river bank.

Here are the new bones left over this year...

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