Immortality, but people in primitive society

Bai Tian didn't think much about it and ran towards the two of them.

As soon as he left, many sandworms flew out from the ground. Each one was as big as an arm, long and thick, and had sharp teeth.

A bunch of sandworms were chasing Bai Tian, ​​and the ground was constantly being torn apart, which did look a bit scary.

In the distance, two people were running towards Bai Tian, ​​each holding a black can. They were not coming to greet Bai Tian, ​​but just passing by.

During the day, he stopped and looked back to see two people sprinkling a red powder from a can, instantly dyeing the ground red.

Soon, the two turned back, yelling something, and ran back to the woods. Bai Tian also ran to the woods, but he kept looking back as he ran.

Those sandworms seemed to be afraid of the red powder. After they rushed to the red powder, they stopped one after another.

After running about fifty meters, he had already entered the grass. Bai Tian couldn't help but slow down and look at the two people beside him.

The two men were only a little taller and stronger than him, about the same height as the people from the Pingshan tribe.

They also wore animal skins, but their faces were painted with strange patterns.

Totem culture has actually emerged?

The weapons in their hands were still made of bones and wood, but there were also strange patterns on the sticks.

When the two saw Bai Tian slowing down, they turned back and chattered something. Their pronunciation was relatively deep and their speed was relatively slow, but Bai Tian still couldn't understand.

Seeing Bai Tian stunned, one of the men grabbed Bai Tian's hand and ran forward with him.

The two didn't stop until they entered the forest.

Needless to say, the next thing to go was the daunting language barrier. The two of them chattered non-stop, but I didn't understand a word they said during the day.

When others travel through time, doesn’t everyone in the world speak Mandarin?

Why is it that every tribe I have encountered in the past few decades speaks a different language?

Each tribe's language has its own characteristics. Some may sound similar, but their actual meanings vary greatly.

Fortunately, we are still in a primitive society and human body language is actually not very different.

During the day he started gesturing, meaning that he had lost contact with the tribe.

The two of them seemed to understand, and they gestured, probably asking Bai Tian to go with them.

I followed the two people through the mountains and forests until it was almost dark. Finally, I saw a large basin in the mountains and forests. In the basin, there was a large tribe with many houses. It looked even bigger than the Pingshan tribe.

However, during the day, he discovered that he was not going to the tribe in the basin, but a small tribe halfway up the mountain, with only more than twenty straw huts.

When he followed the two into the small tribe during the day, he found that the thatched huts of this tribe were all new. He guessed that this tribe had moved here from the place on the river bank.

In the light of the fire, daytime revealed that all the people in this tribe had patterns painted on their faces, but the patterns were different for men and women, and also for children and adults.

Soon, Bai Tian was taken to a new thatched hut. Then, an old woman with strange patterns painted on her face began to look at him.

During the day, there is always an illusion that they are the real primitive people!

The culture of the entire tribe is very consistent with modern people's understanding of primitive people, with animal skin clothing, totem patterns, and old witches leaning on crutches...

The old woman started talking, but I couldn't understand her during the day, so I could only gesture.

The old woman smiled slightly, pulled out a bone dagger from her waist, and began to draw little figures on the wood.

Bai Tian was shocked because he found that the little man drawn by the other party was very complete and easy to understand: house, little man, probably meaning that he should stay there first.

This tribe's civilization is truly advanced, surpassing our understanding of this era...

Afterwards, Bai Tian was taken to a straw hut that had not yet been built. Other tribesmen helped to build the hut and gave Bai Tian some food, including fruits and meat.

That night, I spent the day alone in the new straw hut.

The next morning, I was woken up by a burst of noise.

When I walked out of the hut, I saw the tribesmen rushing out in a hurry, each holding a weapon.

Confused, he took his weapons and followed the team.

The rest of the tribe didn't care about the daytime. They were shouting something as they walked. Although I couldn't understand it, I could tell from their tone that it was definitely not good.

Walking down the hillside and reaching the flat ground below, we saw two groups of people confronting each other during the day.

On one side are his tribe, with patterns painted on their faces;

On the other side were giants as tall as cows and as strong as horses, but they were slightly smaller than Kamu. There were many of them, and each one was very strong.

Two large groups of people were arguing with each other. Although he couldn't understand it during the day, he could tell that they were swearing.

The two groups of people were arguing with each other until their faces were red and no one knew what they were arguing about.

The magical thing is that after cursing for a while, both sides suddenly stopped and stepped back.

Then he saw seven women from each tribe standing in the middle with a menacing look.

Seven women turned against seven women and started to argue with each other.

Although I couldn't understand their language during the day, I could understand their body language.

I have seen this kind of scene during the day. It was when I was a child before I traveled through time. The women in the village quarreled with each other in this posture.

The women on both sides were dancing, singing, and jumping. The scene was quite spectacular. It felt like fourteen women were performing a ritual.

This is the intangible cultural heritage of mankind!

The two groups of women argued with each other for a long time before they stopped. Everyone was angry and their faces were red.

Then, during the day, we saw three men from each side approach. As before, they kept a distance of about two meters, and then, too, they started to spray.

There was one sentence that I actually understood during the day: Fuck your mother!