The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

Two huge pig-headed men walked in from outside the tent and saw Zhu Lao Ba sitting on the bed with confusion in his eyes. In their cognition, if a person is seriously injured, the wound will soon become inflamed and fester to death, but for some reason, the wound of this not-so-strong pig-headed man in front of him also festered, but he did not die. You have to know that this is the fourth day. He was injured for four days and he was still alive. Such a thing made them unbelievable, because in their cognition, even a pig-headed man who reached the level of a first-level warrior would not be able to stand up after being injured, let alone this ordinary pig-headed man. If he was not on the battlefield, many people saw him kill a wolf warrior. It is very likely that Zhu Lao Ba would be thrown into the wilderness by the orcs of the same tribe to feed the wild beasts in his sleep. It can't be blamed on them for being heartless. In the past memory, once a pig-headed man was injured, he would be infected with other diseases. These diseases are likely to be transmitted to other people and cause heavy casualties in the tribe. There are many precedents for this.

"Dazhuzi, I'm fine," he answered weakly. Tian Ye, who possessed Zhu Laoba's memories, knew that if he didn't speak and looked listless, it would be very likely that these pig-headed men would carry him out and abandon him in the wilderness. The damn weather was more than 20 degrees below zero. If he was abandoned in the wilderness, he would definitely be in danger of death.

"I'm sure you are protected by the Beast God, otherwise how could you live so long and you haven't eaten anything", the puzzled Dazhuzi looked at Zhu Laoba for a while and said covetously, but it seems impossible to take Zhu Laoba out and throw him away today, because he killed an enemy after all, which would be sought after in the tribe. Although he was seriously injured and unconscious after killing an enemy, he did not die, nor did he look like he was about to die, and he was not seriously infected, so Dazhuzi decided not to throw him away.

"I should thank the Beast God for giving me a second life," said Zhu Lao Ba. No one could tell what was wrong with what he said, but only he himself knew what was wrong with it.

"Thank the Beast God. Okay, you take a rest, we'll go to the next tent." After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Laoba to answer, he turned around and took the two pig-headed warriors to the next tent. They had to go through all the damaged tents and confirm that there would be no epidemic before they completed the mission.

Tian Ye heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Dazhuzi and the other two leave the tent. In Zhu Laoba's memory, there were more than one or two pig-headed people thrown out. In this small tribe of a few hundred people, dozens of seriously injured warriors were thrown out. Feeding the surrounding wild beasts seemed unfair to the injured, but in fact it was a kind of protection for the tribe. The injured beasts were more likely to attract food-scarce monsters in the tribe. Throwing out the injured and dying pig-headed people reduced the chances of monsters attacking the tribe. Although it was cruel, it was beneficial to the development of the entire tribe.

"Oh, luckily I was smart, otherwise I would have been thrown out now." Thinking back to Zhu Lao Ba's memory, he felt a chill in his heart. While he was happy, Tian Ye's expression changed quickly.

"I'm reborn, why not reborn as a pig-headed man? It doesn't matter if you are reborn as a dog-headed man, a wolf-headed man or an ordinary person, it's better than the current pig-headed man, right?" Tianye looked at his body with dissatisfaction. Except that it was thicker than before, it was not comparable to that of a human. Maybe it was a preconceived concept. Tianye was very dissatisfied with this body. According to the standard of measuring humans, even a strong man has smooth skin, but this pig-headed man is covered with fluff and has a pig's head. In Tianye's aesthetic concept, it is extremely ugly.

The pain in his stomach was transmitted to his head. Looking at the huge wound on his chest, Tian Ye was a little scared again. Although he was not very satisfied with this body, he still didn't want to die like this. The wound was obviously inflamed. He was not a medical student. He was also an ordinary person in his previous life. If he was sick, he would just buy medicine or go to the hospital for an IV. Looking at the horrible wound, how should he deal with it? Zhu Lao Ba didn't find the corresponding treatment method in his memory. It was freezing cold. If the muscle necrosis and rot were not dealt with, it would be terrible. Even if the pig-headed man didn't throw him into the wilderness to feed the wild beasts, it would be difficult for him to survive this. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of any good way. Waves of sleepiness came over him. Maybe it was because he hadn't eaten for a long time, or it was the side effect of the wound. Tian Ye no longer entangled with the wound. It would definitely be good to rest more. If he dies in his sleep, it will be the same as in his previous life. If he doesn't die, then he will talk about it tomorrow.

But when Tian Ye turned around and came to the bed, a piece of leather armor that he was not familiar with caught his eye. Tian Ye thought carefully and realized that it was the armor of the wolf warrior. According to the rules of the Pig-headed Tribe, whoever kills the enemy will own all the spoils. This is the eternal rule of the Orc Tribe and the promise made by the big men in the tribe to their subordinates when they want to start a war. This has made the Orc Tribe very strong. That day, after killing the Wolf-headed Man, Pig Lao Ba was attacked by the werewolf again and fell into a coma. The orc who carried him back to the tent also brought back his spoils. Although the orcs are ruthless, they are very disciplined when facing the rules. They will not take anyone's spoils for themselves, and they will not steal like humans. Whoever's spoils belong to him, it's that simple. There are no twists and turns in the orcs' minds.

But what's the use of this? Looking at the decent leather armor, Tian Ye sighed. What he wanted now was not this leather armor. He just wanted to heal his wounds and save his life, so as not to be regarded as a dying person by the tribe and thrown out of the tribe. Tian Ye didn't want to think too much, so he threw the leather armor on the ground and turned around to lie on the bed.

But a book suddenly appeared in front of Tian Ye from the chest of the leather armor. Orcs don't read books, including the higher races, that is, the carnivorous races. They don't have the tradition of publishing books at all. Instead, they pass down knowledge through sacrificial shamans and word of mouth. The book in the orc's clothes obviously can't come from the werewolf tribe. Tian Ye instantly became interested. For a modern person, books are knowledge and power. This is something that has been instilled into the mind since childhood. He struggled to climb down from the bed again, peeled off the leather armor, and took out a book hidden in it. There was a line of big words written on the book, (Small Magic Encyclopedia).