~： Two hundred fifty-three, blood weeping

Gu mother's message was projected into Zhao Yunxiang's mind.

Unknown creature!

Principle of composition: blood cry

"Blood cry?"

"Unknown creature?"

Zhao Yunxiang looked at Gu mother, suddenly feeling big.

I didn't know what effect this bug had, so Zhao Yunxiang began to inquire about Freshman Hou Gu.

"How did Gu mother come?" Zhao Yunxiang asked, narrowing his eyes.

"From the clan..." Hou Freshman said.

passed down from the clan?

It seems that this bug does not live for a short time!

You need to know that insects do not have a long lifespan, such as butterflies. After this kind of insects pupate into butterflies, they only have a lifespan of less than one month.

Moreover, the life span of silkworm moths is even shorter.

Zhao Yunxiang raised silkworms when he was a child. The life of silkworm babies is to eat, sleep, and pull papa.

The growth rate is very fast, followed by vomiting to death and pupation, and then breaking the cocoon into a moth. The mission of the silkworm moth is to pass on from generation to generation, and die after laying hundreds of eggs.

The silkworms in the spring run out of dead silk, and human beings use the characteristics of silkworms ingeniously to outline advanced civilization.

"I have another question, how do your people live and how to travel? How to entertain?" Zhao Yunxiang asked the idea.

Just came to this world, at first Zhao Yunxiang thought it was a primitive world with many tribes.

However, many clues about advanced civilization have been discovered. Therefore, Zhao Yunxiang feels that this world is definitely not an ordinary primitive world.

should have a higher civilization.

Perhaps, Freshman Hou's family is a very advanced ethnic group.

"Our family travels by riding their own domesticated behemoths. There are many entertainment items, such as singing and dancing, rapu basketball..." Hou Freshman smiled, "I like wearing clan costumes and bibs. ...Combing a big split."

"Hehe..." Zhao Yunxiang grinned, helpless in his smile, "You can die!"

"My death is already inevitable..." Freshman Hou said pitifully, "Can you promise me a condition?"

"Can't..." Zhao Yunxiang said very simply.

"It's just a small condition. For the sake of telling you everything, please satisfy me?" Freshman Hou said with a wry smile.

"Tell me!" Zhao Yunxiang scratched his scalp, "Say it in advance, I can't do troublesome things. I am most afraid of trouble!"

"My name is not Hou Da Yi Gu, but Gu Da Da. After I die, my real name will be marked on the tombstone." Hou Da Yi Gu grinned, "Mother Gu, this thing is best not to touch. Although our Gu clan has been inherited for many years, no one has been willing to wake it up. I was young and vigorous and did a stupid thing. Now I have no face to return to the clan, I just hope..."

Zhao Yunxiang interrupted him before he finished speaking in his freshman year. "Man, don't say so much at a time. If you say too much, it will show up in a long paragraph, and readers will look tired."

"???" Freshman year Gu.

"Just like me, speaking is simple and clear, and readers seem to be much more convenient..." Zhao Yunxiang nodded and said.

The words are closed, and the freshman is dead!

"It's dead..." Baby Chen said lightly.

"Dig a hole and bury it!" Zhao Yunxiang looked plain, he had experienced too many things, faced with too many life and death separations, this guy died in front of him, usually!

The digging team is a group of brawny men, who carry picks in their hands.

Because the pickaxe made of bronze is so easy to use, it is great both for land reclamation and hunting!

That's right!

These people like to hunt with pickaxes. Some time ago, several archers shot a huge sheep around the shelter.

The sheep stumbled to the wall with the injured body, and finally fell down.

Although it fell down, the sheep did not die, it was still crowing there.

Several savages who were reclaiming wasteland came with pickaxes and rushed up after seeing the sheep.

The pickaxe made of bronze was abnormally hard, and the sheep was solved in a few strokes.

But when it comes to digging holes, it seems that Baby Chen is more persistent.

Seeing Baby Chen stepping forward slowly, the savage who was holding the pickaxe up high saw this girl approaching, and he was immediately at a loss.

A few burly men with a height of 2 meters, after seeing this girl, had wonderful expressions, like helpless children, standing there at a loss.

"We are going to dig a hole, right?" a savage said only nonsense.

"Ang..." Another savage nodded, "Dig a hole to bury the body, and write the name of this guy, do you know how to write it?"

"Have you come into contact with something like text?"

"Hehe...not at all!!"

The savages on Zhao Yunxiang's side have no literal inheritance, and some inheritance only exists in words.

"Have a literal heritage..." Zhao Yunxiang looked at the dead freshman Gu, and fell into deep thought. This guy seemed to come from an incredible place.

didn't know much about this world, Zhao Yunxiang felt that the strength of the tribe had to be strengthened in order to compete with the unknown forces.

It is Baby Chen who buried the freshman Gu. This girl likes to use shovel, especially the bronze shovel.

The digging and burying of the corpse was done by flowing water, and she also moved a huge boulder from the side. The boulder is not flat It is a bit like a cylinder.

Baby Chen drew a picture crookedly on the boulder, probably a stickman holding a thing.

"what is this?"

Zhao Yunxiang looked at what Baby Chen was depicting, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth. The picture was quite abstract.

looks so tiring!

"It looks good, isn't it?" Baby Chen looked at it for a moment, and unexpectedly showed a super satisfied look, seemingly confident in his painting.

"Hehe..." Zhao Yunxiang didn't find it good-looking, this painting is not as good as the primary school students.

I don’t know where this girl is so confident!

"Big brother, did that man in the trench coat just let him go?" Shi Zhenxiang had been waiting, waiting for what Zhao Yunxiang said, that he would come back by himself before long.

But, after waiting so long, that guy hasn't come back yet.

Now it seems that he is 80% far away, and he will probably not be able to chase after it.

It's just a pity that dark sword!

That knife looks so cool, the lord will definitely save face when holding it!

Shi Zhenxiang always wanted Zhao Yunxiang to have his own black weapon, because this product had a big knife, Zhao Yunxiang wanted to seize it more than once and smelt it into a dagger.

, Shi Zhenxiang loves big swords only, because big swords are so cool!

It's a pity, the man in the windbreaker ran away, otherwise, the lord can get the weapon! !

"Help!! Help!!"

There was a shout in the distance, and a dark man ran over in embarrassment, and a flash of fire appeared behind him.