The Survival of the Wild Tribe

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CHAPTER 1:

Luo Zhen wiped a handful of bangs that were wet and stuck to his forehead, and looked around the surroundings desperately.

He is now standing on a black tall rock, with huge waves rising a few meters high. Luo Zhen is a little far away from the shore, but he is still slapped by the spray. There is heavy fog on the water, even in broad daylight. No matter how good Luo Zhen's eyesight is, he can't see the situation on the opposite side. The only thing that can be sure is that the water that comes up doesn't have the slightest saltiness. At least he can be sure that he is not living on an isolated island at sea.

Luo Zhen didn't know how he got here. He only remembered that after taking a shower last night, he went to bed comfortably and went to sleep, but after opening his eyes again, he appeared in this deserted place, except for his body. Apart from a tattered animal skin skirt, there was nothing to ask for help.

Kidnapped? Which prank to hurt friends? Crossing?

With too little information, Luo Zhen couldn't judge his current situation at all.

Even more desperate is that behind him is an active volcano. The air is full of the smell of sulfur dioxide. As long as you look up, you can see the thick smoke from the crater. Fortunately, in addition to the thick smoke and smell, the surrounding ground temperature It's not high, Luo Zhen even saw a few very good-growing silver sword chrysanthemums, which seemed to be a little old, at least don't worry about the volcano erupting suddenly.

Confirming that except for the endless water, Luo Zhen did not stand on the top of the rock for too long, except for the endless water. He carefully climbed down the surface of the rock with his hands. When I reached the bottom, I went to a small cluster of moss that I found before. I carefully picked a large handful of moss and cleaned it carefully in the small puddle that had accumulated next to it. Then I walked back a little hastily.

After walking for about five minutes, I came to a shore with relatively small waves. There was a tall man lying there. The man's face was a little pale and he was naked, with only a piece tied to his waist and no animal could be seen. Peeled skins.

The animal skin was originally gray and white, but at this moment it was stained dark red with blood. Even the black rock lying under the man's body, even if there is no blood stains on it, you can still smell a strong smell when you approach. The smell of blood.

Luo Zhen didn't know this man. When he opened his eyes, he saw the man lying beside him.

The man's facial features are a bit deep, the outline is handsome, and he feels a bit mixed. From the outside, he can still clearly see the yellow-skinned Asian characteristics of a man. Even lying on the ground, it can be seen that the man's height is at least 1.8 meters. The muscles on his body are not obvious, but he poked with his fingers and found that it was very hard and couldn't move at all.

After returning, Luo Zhen first stretched his hand under the man's nose, feeling the faint warm breath, and then relieved himself. He wiped the two fairly flat rocks with animal skin skirts, and then took the moss back. After drying the water droplets on it and smashing it with stones, he carefully lifted the animal skin tied around the man's waist.

Seeing that huge wound that ran across the waist and abdomen was still leaking blood, even though he had seen it once before, Luo Zhen couldn't help taking a breath.

He looked at the smashed moss next to him. This was one of the few plants he knew on this island. He didn't know how effective this thing was, but he wouldn't stop bleeding for men. , I'm afraid that a man can live alive due to excessive blood loss and die.