wild trail

Chapter 32 Newcomer
The three of them saw that Wang Lang and the others drove away the beast in the blink of an eye, and they froze on the spot holding up their spears. This made them lose two companions, and they were just driven away. They doubted that they were Not dreaming.

Seeing Wang Lang and the others walking towards him, the bodies of the three trembled subconsciously. If these people wanted to harm him, he would have no way to resist.

"Can you understand me?" Wang Lang saw the fear of the three chickens, and asked when he stopped four or five meters away from them.

The three looked at each other, and an older man looked at Wang Lang vigilantly and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Seeing that the language is the same, it is much easier to communicate, Wang Lang said: "We have no malicious intentions, so you don't need to be nervous."

The three of them obviously didn't believe Wang Lang's words. The scene just now shocked them too much. For their own safety, several people leaned together and pointed their spears at Wang Lang and the others.

Seeing that they were worried, Wang Lang shook the bow and arrow in his hand.

This action obviously frightened the three of them. Just now they saw that Wang Lang and others used this thing to drive away the saber-toothed tiger, thinking that Wang Lang was going to harm them, but then they saw Wang Lang put the bow and arrow on the ground, and they couldn't help but grow out. in one breath.

"Look, I don't mean anything malicious. Your companion is injured, can I take a look? Maybe I can help them." Wang Lang said calmly.

The other two looked at their companion who was lying on the ground and looked at the older man. Although they didn't know whether what Wang Lang said was true or not, they didn't want to see their companion die.

The older man hesitated for a while and said, "You come here alone, can't you take that thing on the ground?"

"Lang, it's too risky not to go there!" Huo immediately objected when he heard this.

Wang Lang smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry." Then he turned to the man and said, "Okay, I won't take anything."

Seeing the older man nod his head, Wang Lang walked towards the opposite side under the nervous gaze of the people.

As Wang Lang approached, the three of them seemed a little nervous, but they still made way for Wang Lang to check on the fallen companion.

Wang Lang looked at the two bloody bodies that had been scratched and bitten on the ground, and he knew that the two people must be hopeless, but he couldn't do nothing. Feeling the slightest air current, Wang Lang felt the pulses of the two of them again, but there was no slight pulse. Wang Lang shook his head and said, "Your companion is dead."

The three of them were not surprised by this result. With such serious injuries, they would not be able to survive even if they did not die. The reason why they guarded the corpse was that they did not want their companions to become food for wild beasts.

The three of them just had the idea of ​​letting Wang Lang have a try. Since their companion was dead, although they felt sad, they didn't blame Wang Lang.

"I'm sorry, I didn't help you?" Wang Lang said apologetically.

The three felt that Wang Lang did not have any malice towards them, and slowly put away the spear aimed at Wang Lang. The older man was a little depressed, squatted down, closed the eyes of his dead companion, stood up and looked at Wang Lang and said: " You don't need to apologize, this is their fate, I am very grateful to you for saving a few of us."

Wang Lang accepted his thanks, looked at the older man and said, "Where are you going?"

"There is no fixed place, our tribe moves around following the footsteps of our prey."

"Is there only three of you left in your group?"

Seeing the sad faces of the three, Wang Lang already knew the answer, and said, "What are you going to do in the future, it is impossible for you to survive in the jungle with the current number of you."

The three knew that what Wang Lang said was true. With the current size of the ethnic group, it was obviously impossible to find enough food during the rainy season. The three of them didn't know how to live in the future. A little desperate.

Wang Lang knew that a person in despair is like a drowning person, even if it is a straw, he has to hold on tight. Wang Lang touched his chin and pretended to think for a while, then said: "I am the leader of the tribe, if you want to join me Tribe, you have also seen that our warriors have great strength, even the most ferocious beasts will not harm us."

The three of them looked at each other, and all of them could see the unbelievable emotions in the eyes of the local people. Such a good thing can be encountered by themselves. In this difficult season of survival, some tribes even starved to death, while They themselves haven't had a full meal for a long time after the torrential rain a few days ago, and the tribe is willing to accept them in such a situation. The three of them feel like they are dreaming.

"Is what you said true?" The older man's voice trembled due to nervousness and excitement.

Wang Lang said: "Of course it is true. Our tribe will leave here soon, and we can only decide now whether to join us or not."

Of course, the three of them would not refuse such a good deed, they nodded in haste and agreed.

Seeing that the three agreed, Wang Lang smiled and said, "You can call me Lang, what's your name?"

"My name is Heishi, and I am the leader of this tribe." After finishing speaking, the older man pointed to the men and women beside him and said, "This is the horn and the red fish!"

Wang Lang nodded to them and said, "Let's go, my people are still waiting for us to go back."

"Can we bury my dead clansmen?" Black Stone asked.

Wang Lang didn't expect that they already had funeral customs. Obviously, they already had primitive religious beliefs. Although he was a little surprised, he was not surprised. He nodded and said, "Okay, take them along!"

Back in the tribe, people were a little curious looking at the three extra unfamiliar faces. They didn't know who they were at these times. When they saw the two corpses on their backs, they didn't feel the slightest fear. It seems to be a very common thing.

Wang Lang explained their situation to the clansmen, and none of the people objected. Instead, they were proud of the strength of their tribe. It didn't take long for the three of them to get acquainted with everyone in the tribe. Bragging about the tribe's previous achievements, it felt so unreal to Jiao's ears, as if it was a fantasy world.

Seeing his stunned look, Jian Ya was very proud, patted Jiao on the shoulder and said mysteriously: "You must have never eaten boiled meat!"

Jiao shook his head, not knowing what Jianya was talking about.

Jian Ya licked his lips with his tongue, and said: "Boiled meat with salt and wild vegetables is the most delicious food in the world. It tastes so good that you will want to swallow your tongue."

Seeing Jian Ya's intoxicated look, although Jiao didn't know what kind of food it was, the corners of his mouth drooled unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)