Chapter 865

Name:The Strongest Tycoon Author:神土
Lin Fan was in a small wooden room.

The reason why it is a small room is that the space in this place is really too small.

The so-called bed he was lying on was nothing more than some soft grass stalks on the floor and a few broad leaves.

The whole room is the size of an outdoor double tent. The walls and floors are all made of vines, just like a small cage.

There are no furnishings and furniture in the room, but there are only some simple earthenware pots. They look very primitive, and I don't know what is in the earthenware pots.

Now Lin fan doesn't think about it. He just wants to know where he is and where Zhou caichen has gone.

Lin Fan sat up and pondered for a moment, feeling that something must have happened when he was in a coma in the river.

As for how long you've been in a coma, it's even harder to judge.

Seeing the sunlight coming through the cracks of the wall woven by the vines, Lin Fan knew it was in the daytime.

Try to move the body, found that in addition to the chest rib fracture or some pain, the other nothing serious.

And his clothes have been taken off, and his chest seems to have been treated. I don't know who applied some smelly ointment.

Get up and walk from the front where the leaves are blocking.

This place seems to be the door of the house, but it's very interesting to use big leaves as the door.

Lin fan doesn't know where he is and whose house he belongs to.

These doubts can only be found out, but at present, I should be saved, and the situation is not too bad.

At least the people who saved themselves didn't look like the Fang family, and they didn't mean anything.

While thinking about these things, Lin Fan opened the door made of that leaf.

The strong light came in all of a sudden, which made Lin Fan unable to adapt for a while.

Only close your eyes and wait for a moment, then squint into a small slit to observe the outside.

As a result, Lin Fan was surprised that the room he was in was not on the ground, but in mid air!

Strictly speaking, this small house is a tree house, shaped like a nest of birds.

The height from the ground is about four or five meters. A ladder made of a tree vine is used as a tool to go up and down.

Outside, there is more than one tree house. Lin Fan finds that he seems to have entered a primitive tribe.

Among the dense woods, there are 7788 tree houses around. As for the places where the leaves block the view, Lin fan can't see for the moment.

Not far below the tree house, there is an open space. In the middle of the open space, there is a small stone building like an altar.

Some people in strange clothes were forming a group on the other side of the altar.

What makes Lin fan happy is that Zhou caichen is among these people. At this time, it seems that he is trying to communicate with these people.

"Xuejie!" Lin Fan called a voice, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhou caichen also looked over and said, "you wake up!"

At this time, Lin Fan was still able to stay in the small tree house, and immediately slipped down the vine clumsily.

He has not recovered from his serious injury, plus climbing this special ladder for the first time, he is not used to it.

When I stood on the ground safely, I was sweating.

Zhou caichen ran over through the crowd and wiped his sweat for Lin fan.

And asked with concern, "how do you feel now?"

Lin Fan touched his injured place and said, "it's OK. I don't feel that heartbreaking pain."

"You should stay up there and rest." Zhou caichen said.

Lin Fan shook his head and looked at the "primitive people" coming from around with a little vigilance. He asked Zhou caichen, "who are these people, how did we get here, and how long have I been in a coma? What is this place? "

Looking at Lin Fan's series of questions, Zhou caichen shook his head: "it's better to sit down there and I'll tell you slowly."

Lin Fan looked at the place she pointed to and found that it was the location of the altar.

It was noticed that in this primitive tribe, only the position of the altar was provided with a place to sit.

However, they are also very simple and crude. They are only square stones that have been simply polished.

Lin Fan thought, this altar seems to be more than a function, it should also be a place for tribal assembly.

As Zhou caichen walked by, Lin Fan was looked at curiously by these "primitive people" along the way.

And Lin Fan also looked at them curiously.

When he saw these people at a close distance, Lin Fan finally understood why he thought these people were wearing strange clothes just now.

It is clear that they are a very primitive tribe, but the clothes they wear are industrial products. But it's also very shabby. It looks like some years. What's more strange is that these people don't pay attention to their clothes. Some people wear T-shirts on their upper body, but they wear skirts made of leaves on their lower body. Some legs wearing pants, but the upper body is simply covered with leaves. After looking around for a while, Lin fan had a good idea. This primitive tribe should be isolated from the outside world. These clothes are obviously from outside, and they are not bought or exchanged recently. It seems to have been picked up from nowhere! With this thought, Lin Fan began to feel nervous. What if it's not picked up, but obtained by hunting? Lin Fan learned from watching documentaries that there are cannibal tribes in some remote areas of the world. In these remote places where civilization has never arrived, many tribes still follow the ancient traditions. It's the law of the jungle. It's very barbaric. And now he and Zhou caichen's tribe, maybe they are also a barbarian tribe? Although it seems that they have been treated by these people, maybe these people don't like to eat sick names, and they like to keep people healthy and healthy. After they are fat and strong, they will be roasted on the fire? What makes Lin Fan even more surprised is that in this place of the altar, surrounded by a circle of big stones, isn't it a large wooden grill? So Lin fan asked Zhou caichen with a worried face: "sister, we two will not fall into the hands of cannibals, right?" At this time, Lin Fan looked at the "primitive people" and felt that they were looking at which piece of meat they had best eat. Lin Fan feels that he has been really unlucky recently. He just escaped from the Fang family and fell into the hands of cannibals