Prehistoric: Plants vs. Zombies

Sedum let them go and let them go. His eyes were full of disappointment. He wanted to say that you all should die, but when he saw the five hunters with him, the one who gave him food smiled and

They, he never said these words after all.

Sedum's eyes were dull. He walked blankly to the place where the kobold was eating the baby alive. Some of the baby's stumps and internal organs were still falling here. It was a living baby, actually...

Sedum's fists clenched loudly. He didn't know why these people were so scared that they didn't even dare to resist. They just allowed the kobolds to capture their relatives and eat their children alive. Their blood belonged to humans.

Woolen cloth?

"Perhaps I am not a human in this world. I don't know what you are afraid of. I only know that humans are the spirits of all things and are the top creatures of the food chain."

Jingtian murmured softly in his mouth. He glanced at the direction in which the kobolds left. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and head towards the tribe. He wanted to save them and save the man who had always been kind to him - Tie.

Suddenly, just when Jingtian was about to leave, he remembered the voice of a little boy behind him: "Don't go, they are from the Sharp Tooth Valley tribe, and they are the 9974th place among all the tribes in the wild.

The subordinate race recognized by the kobold clan is not a wild monster."

When Jingtian heard this, he paused. There was too much information in this paragraph, but he didn't have time for the moment, nor was he in the mood to think about the meaning of the words. He replied coldly without looking back: "I'm going to go."

Are you going to save them?"

"You can't go, they are..."

After hearing this, Jingtian no longer stopped, he took steps and ran quickly towards the outside of the tribe.

Seeing Jingtian's running figure, the little boy froze in place. He looked around at the tribesmen who looked like zombies, and then at the place where the tribe leader Gou lived. His little fist was about to be squeezed.

whitish.

"I'll go with you!" the little boy muttered, then followed closely and ran towards the outside of the tribe.

During the half-hour delay, the kobold had long disappeared. Sedum stood at the entrance of the tribe, his face extremely gloomy.

"Whoop, whoop!"

When Jingtian was at a loss what to do, he suddenly heard something moving behind him, so he turned around and was surprised to find that it was the little boy who had just spoken to him.

There was a trace of ridicule on the corner of Jingtian's mouth. In such a large tribe, there is only one child with bloody nature?

Again, Jingtian couldn't understand what they were afraid of. In his opinion, humans were the masters of this world, so how could they tolerate animals oppressing them?

"If you are here to persuade me not to go, then please come back!" Jingtian's voice was cold, and he looked down on this group of people from the bottom of his heart.

"No, no, I will go with you to save them." The little boy explained quickly.

"Why, they don't dare to go." Jingtian asked calmly.

The little boy was silent for a moment. He stared at Sedum. For a long time, he asked without answering: "I heard that you are called Tian. I want to know, are you a sacrifice?"

"Sacrifice?" Jingtian frowned slightly, lowered his head, and looked into the eyes of the little man: "Why?"

The little boy seemed to know what Jingtian wanted to ask, so he explained: "Your clothes, your outfit, and your eyes that dare to look directly at foreigners."

Clothes? Wearing? Looking directly into the eyes of foreigners?

Sedum looked at his clothes. Although they were already covered with dirt and had many places cut by thorns in the jungle, even so, they were still very different from the animal skins worn by these tribesmen.

Before Jingtian could ask questions, the little boy continued: "Master Gou must have suspected that you were a sacrifice, so he has been protecting you. Otherwise, you will definitely be killed by those kobolds and then eaten."

Jingtian sneered and said nothing. If such an approach was considered protection, then he really didn't need it.

"I am a candidate for sacrifice." The little boy paused and said to Jingtian.

Jingtian was slightly surprised, but he did not rush to ask questions. Instead, he looked around carefully and finally discerned the direction in which the group of kobolds was heading.

Sedum walked in front, and the little boy followed behind, chattering all the time.

"Don't blame Master Gou. If it weren't for him, we would all have starved to death."

"If they were ordinary monsters, Master Gou would definitely protect us. However, those aliens are members of the Sharptooth Valley tribe. They are all subordinate tribes of the kobolds. We dare not take action."

Jingtian listened to the little boy's words of defense and just asked lightly: "Why, he is obviously so strong."

"Because of God!" The little boy pointed his finger and replied in an angry and helpless tone: "Heaven does not allow us to kill foreigners, otherwise we will be hated by God and die without a burial place. No, it is better than

Death is a more terrible punishment.”

"Because God? This day doesn't allow it?" Jingtian was shocked. Could it be that this is the reason why Gou was obviously very powerful but allowed the other party to bully him?

"Yes, it is this day. We kneel down and let them collect the poll tax every year. Every year, our familiar relatives are taken away as meat, but we dare not resist. We must kneel down. Only by kneeling can we

How to survive on this primitive continent."

"Afraid, are you afraid?" Jingtian thought about many possibilities, and he thought of many excuses for this group of people, but the words "Afraid" made his face turn livid.

As if the little boy did not see the change in Jingtian's face, he continued: "Well, Master Gou is afraid, the tribe is afraid, and I am afraid too. I am afraid of this day, this land, and all the prehistoric times."

All races, so we all knelt down, not just our Japanese tribe, all tribes and all human groups on this continent knelt down."

When the little boy said this, he paused, then raised his head again, and looked into Jingtian's angry eyes: "So, do you still want to resist? Hundreds of millions of people have knelt down, and you still want to

Are you going to catch up with those kobolds and kill them?"

"Go, why don't you go." Jingtian did not look at the little boy, but raised his head to look at Tian Tian, ​​murmuring in his heart: "Maybe, I know why I came to this world."

"Then...I'll go with you." The little boy's face was extremely solemn, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.

"Well, let me meet you, my name is Jingtian."

"Are you the god of the Jing tribe?" the little boy asked.

"No, there is no Jing tribe, then you can call me Tian, ​​just like Tie, call me Tian!"

The little boy nodded: "My name is Ying, from the Japanese tribe!"

"Okay, Shadow, come with me to kill those dirty kobolds and save your people; then, I have a lot of questions, please help me answer them."

Jingtian took Ying and followed the direction in which the kobolds left. The killing intent in his heart had already surged out of his chest.

[Author's digression]: I just saw the comment section and I have to say a few words. A book friend said that I made the protagonist lie, which was a failure in writing. Yes, the protagonist did let down his guard against them in his heart, but

Just because you let down your guard, do you have to tell your secrets? I'm afraid you will have some reservations when facing your parents. In addition, thank you friends who support you. If there are really bugs in this book, you can point it out. I

It will be modified appropriately, but it is not a bug, it is just a lack of thorough understanding, and I will explain it. Thank you for your support, Qiuqiu Banknote...