Chapter 1 Is there anything else? I'm hungry.

His long hair fluttered, a piece of animal skin wrapped around his waist, a wooden stick in his left hand and a stone knife in his right hand. He saw an old cat in front of him, threw the wooden stick and then the stone knife, and the old cat was hit and blood gushed out.

A bleak autumn wind blew by, and Luo Chong, who was sitting at the entrance of the cave, looked at the scene of the primitive people hunting in front of him, and felt sad. Don't ask why he was sad. If you were still naked in autumn, you would be sad too. It was really cold, and the wind was so strong.

"Mmp, so fucking poor, it's so hard to be reborn like the protagonist of the novel, but it's still the primitive age, and I don't even have a set of clothes. Is this the legendary extreme of Europe and nature, is the good luck of the previous life over?"

Luo Chong was roaring in his heart, but he was powerless to change the facts in front of him. Looking at the soles of his feet covered with calluses and nails filled with dirt, he could only accept his fate sadly. He really came to a strange primitive age and became a little primitive man who had been "poisoned to death".

Luo Chong sat naked on the basalt at the entrance of the cave, holding a half-palm-sized stone knife in his hand. Well, it was actually a piece of stone he had just smashed, and he was studying how to deal with the culprit that caused him to travel through time - the two blood holes on his ankles bitten by poisonous snakes.

Several pregnant women wrapped in animal skins stared at him strangely, and then they saw that the unlucky child began to self-harm. He actually used

a stone slab to cut the wound bitten by the snake. The black poisonous blood slowly flowed out, but Luo Chong didn't feel any pain. "Fuck, it doesn't hurt anymore. This is going to be useless. I won't die again just after traveling through time." Luo Chong quickly grabbed the leg and rubbed it wildly. When he felt that he couldn't squeeze out much poisonous blood, he started to suck it with his mouth. Several friends who were also naked were stunned. Isn't this going crazy before dying?

Luo Chong ignored them. Anyway, they couldn't understand the Mandarin he spoke, and they couldn't help him.

He limped back to the cave, pulled out a red-hot branch from the fire, and stabbed the burning charcoal into the wound.

"Hiss-ahhh."

After a scream, Luo Chong, exhausted, lay on the ground, mumbling and praying for recovery, "Instructor, this is the first time I've been bitten by a venomous snake. You said that high temperature can kill the snake venom protein, it must be useful, otherwise I'll be dead." Luo Chong lay there naked,

with a dazed look in his eyes, reminiscing about his days as a soldier.

In his previous life, Luo Chong was born into a martial arts family, learned martial arts when he was a child, and went to college in a military academy, so he was considered an elite in the army. He was proficient

in wilderness survival, assassination and blasting, light and heavy weapons, and his mission success rate was just right. But since the mission he took last week, I don't know if it was because of dog shit, Luo Chong has started to become a non-African.

The mission was in the desert in northern Africa. He went to hunt down a spy. He had completed the mission, but on the way back he encountered a big sandstorm and accidentally fell into a quicksand pit. He never climbed out again.

Below the quicksand pit is a natural cave, which is very deep but has no exit. Luo Chong walked towards the depths of the cave with hope, hoping to see the sun again.

In the cave without signal, light, food or water, Luo Chong walked for five days relying on his own yellow drink. The cave was getting hotter and hotter, and his hope was getting smaller and smaller. Just when Luo Chong felt that he could not hold on, a bright beam of light in the cave gave him the motivation to go on.

As a result, Luo Chong was completely dumbfounded when he walked to the light source. The hope that had just risen instantly turned into despair. There was no exit at the light source. It was clearly a pool of boiling magma.

He had unknowingly walked so deep underground.

Luo Chong, with a face full of despair, no longer wanted to return to the surface. Even if he knew where the exit was, he had no strength to walk out. With his current physical condition, even if he returned the same way, it would be impossible.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Luo Chong laughed at himself. This was fate. God even prepared a tomb for him.

But it was not bad. Even if I died, I would have a place to stay. I was not dead without a burial place.

Luo Chong comforted himself like this, leaned against the rock wall and sat down, closing his eyes.

The gastric acid in his stomach was churning endlessly, as if digesting itself, and the hungry intestines were constantly cursing. Luo Chong, who was gradually in a semi-coma, was still harassed by hunger. Even if he wanted to sleep forever, he couldn't sleep.

An angry Luo Chong cursed in his heart: Africa is not a good place. It's unlucky not to be a chief. This time it's completely unlucky.

I thought it was over, but I didn't expect that when Luo Chong opened his eyes again, he would come to this hellhole.

In a place surrounded by wild grass and shrubs, a group of primitive people with naked upper bodies and only a piece of animal skin around their waists carried him back to the cave. Black blood was still oozing from the two blood holes on his ankles, and a big snake with a smashed head was wrapped around his legs.

The tribesmen thought that the child bitten by the snake would definitely not survive, but they didn't expect that after a series of bloodletting and burning the wound, which could be called self-mutilation treatments, he stood up again the next day.

The next morning, after a night of life and death torment, Luo Chong climbed up again like a cockroach, took a piece of unknown meat the size of a goose egg, roasted dry, from a woman, and ate it up voraciously.

Luo Chong didn't care what it was now. He only knew that the taste of starving to death in his previous life was too uncomfortable. The fear of hunger deeply affected his heart. Since the moment he joined the army, he had imagined countless ways of dying, but he had never starved to death. It can be said that now as long as it is something that can't kill people, he dares to put it in his mouth.

The woman saw that Luo Chong could continue to eat, and smiled on her face. She called the other women to take the animal skin and went out.

But this time, someone couldn't sit still. Luo Chong, who had just stuffed the barbecue into his mouth, hurriedly stopped the woman, and gestured anxiously, saying, "Is there any more food? I'm hungry."

Just kidding, although his new body is only a child of about 10 years old, it is also a period of growth. In addition, Luo Chong has just experienced the tragedy of starving to death. He now wants to keep his stomach at the point of being about to die.

People often compare people who eat too much and too fast to the reincarnation of starving ghosts. You can see what the real reincarnation of starving ghosts is by looking at Luo Chong.

This little bit of meat can't satisfy his stomach, or the desire to eat himself full.

But the woman answered him that it was impossible.

In this small tribe with a total population of only more than 50 people, the food available every day is limited. In addition, it is the season to store food before winter. Let alone let a child eat more, it is good enough that he didn't reduce the amount.

This piece of barbecued meat as big as a goose egg was given to him because of his injury. Other children don't have this treatment.

Luo Chong, who was half full, sat helplessly at the entrance of the cave, passively accepting the memory of another person in his head, thinking about his miserable situation.

It is impossible to travel back now. Luo Chong himself wants to go back, but if he returns to that magma cave, it is better to be a primitive man here, which is also a way of living.

But it is also not easy to survive here.

In the memory of the original owner of this body, the winter here is very long. Humans hibernate in caves all winter, and they have to save food. In the most difficult times, they only eat once every two days.

This way of eating certainly cannot make people full, but can only keep them alive. Moreover, according to the custom of the tribe, food will be given priority to adult males, then adult females, then children like him, and finally the elderly and the disabled.

But in such a harsh living environment, where do the elderly and the disabled come from? The sick and injured basically died at that time, so if there is really a shortage of food in winter, he will be the first wave of people to be abandoned. Therefore, it is common for several people in the tribe to freeze to death or starve to death every year.

Thinking of this, Luo Chong did not dare to sit there any longer. It was autumn now, and the weather was getting colder day by day. Those adult primitive people were busy collecting fruits, hunting animals, and storing food for the winter. Luo Chong, a newcomer, naturally could not be so idle.

So there would be no such thing as starvation, and he would not be willing to be on the list of the first wave of people to be abandoned.

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(End of this chapter)