Lu Yuan walked further and further away, and finally, after leaving their sight, he found a place that seemed relatively safe and took out his dimensional crystal necklace, placing it in a snowdrift.
Then, Lu Yuan entered the dimensional space with a thought.
Once inside the dimensional space, Lu Yuan immediately found Zhou Tong.
The other party breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Lu Yuan return safely.
"Goodness, I was worried you wouldn't be back for ages! I was so afraid something had happened to you!"
Lu Yuan chuckled lightly: "It's alright! These cavemen seem quite hospitable! They gave me food and necklaces! I almost felt embarrassed!"
After saying that, Lu Yuan gently took off the necklace from his neck.
Zhou Tong looked at the necklace, a look of shock on his face: "I think I've heard of this before. Usually, giving someone a necklace like this means they want you to become their chieftain!"
"Huh? No way! This is way too hasty!"
Lu Yuan was somewhat shocked, but Zhou Tong shook his head: "This might be a rule among certain tribes. Who knows if this tribe is like this too!"
Lu Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief: "By the way! Have you found the language expert I asked you to find?"
Zhou Tong nodded, a look of joy on his face: "Found him! This person was an explorer before, and later worked as a reporter for a while. Before the apocalypse, he was preparing to visit the wild people, so he specifically learned many primitive languages!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Yuan immediately became happy.
"There are such people! Great! This person is very important to us! Moreover, I found a lot of stone tablets in their dwelling place. Those stone tablets record the scenes of the monsters they killed. There are more than a hundred of them! I suspect that these primitive people have been living here since the end of the world!"
Zhou Tong nodded: "Then maybe these primitive people knew where they could find suitable places to live!"
"That's right! That's what I was thinking too! Quickly, get that reporter to come find me!"
"Okay! I'll go find him right now!"
After saying that, Zhou Tong left the room, while Lu Yuan sat in the room and began to think about what to do after finding a place to live.
I glanced at the time; it was already December 15th. There were only sixteen days left until 2032.
"Phew! It's almost here! I wonder if we can survive this disaster!"
Lu Yuan looked up at the clear blue sky and immediately felt much more relaxed.
About half an hour later, the sound of a motorcycle came from outside.
Lu Yuan walked out of the room and saw Zhou Tong bringing over a woman. The woman looked to be around thirty years old. Although she didn't wear any makeup, it was still clear that she had a good foundation and was very beautiful.
"Hello, Mr. Lu, I am Fang Yuan!"
Fang Yuan extended her hand generously, and Lu Yuan gently shook hands with her.
"Hello Fang Yuan, I heard you can understand the language of those primitive people?"
The other person nodded: "Yes! I can understand some of it, but the way these primitive people speak is different from ours, because their speech is related to their actions. Sometimes, the meaning of a sentence can be different depending on the gesture!"
Lu Yuan suddenly realized: "No wonder, sometimes when I hear them talking, it always feels like they've said it before, but because I can't understand it, it feels very unfamiliar."
"Haha! Actually, their language is quite simple! It's all basic indigenous language. You just need to express yourself through your own tone of voice. And their language isn't difficult to learn; you can basically master it in a few months!"
"Hmm! By the way, who are these primitive people? Can you tell them by their voices?"
Fang Yuan nodded gently: "These primitive people actually appeared a very long time ago! Their history on Earth can be traced back to a very, very long time ago!"
Then, Fang Yuan took out a cell phone from her pocket, opened a document, and handed it to Lu Yuan.
"If I'm not mistaken, these people are Native Americans from the Americas, and their tribal history is very long!"
Upon hearing the other person's words, Lu Yuan was immediately shocked: "You mean those tribes that were almost wiped out by outsiders from the United States?"
"That's right! Actually, those Native Americans you see online aren't real. Even if they were, their lifestyles and languages have been urbanized, and they wouldn't speak ancient Native American languages!"
"You mean, these people are speaking the real ancient Native American language?"
"Yes!"
Fang Yuan nodded and looked at Lu Yuan: "These ancient Native Americans were able to survive, it seems they must have some unspeakable secrets!"
After saying that, the other person stared intently at Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan was taken aback, then whispered, "You mean, some of them know some kind of magic or something?"
Fang Yuan nodded: "That's right! They originally lived in a subtropical rainforest, but after the apocalypse, they were able to survive until now. If they didn't have any magical abilities, they wouldn't have been able to survive until now!"
“That’s right! Then let’s go and see what’s going on! You can be the translator and ask them if they know of any suitable habitats!”
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