Primitive Once Again

Chapter 95: Nosedive

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Louis was stunned because he recognized the raptor as their family's grain reserve, while Meng Jiuzhao was stunned because of the horn sheep on the paw of the Utah raptor.

"Chirp!"

Louis called out the name of the Utahraptor.

"Huh? Wiesel? You said he was Wiesel?" Meng Jiuzhao, who had been focusing on the horned sheep, was taken aback.

"Wessel is a Utahraptor? When did this happen? Are you the only one who knows?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp..." Dad knows it all, dad said, this is our family's food reserve. Louis dutifully answered Meng Jiuzhao's question.

Meng Jiuzhao: Oh!

Dinosaurs have been lurking beside me all the time, and they cook for me every day. Isn't this, this, this too scary

Now look at the fat and tender roast horn sheep held in Wiesel's paws...

Meng Jiuzhao was drooling for nothing.

But even if it's a chef, jumping down from the top to deliver horned sheep or something, this is... too dedicated, right

Meng Jiuzhao expressed a little disbelief.

However, since this is Wiesel, we can't let him die. How are the people of the Vash tribe now? Just count on this guy to tell me~

Rescued Wiesel from his grandfather's paw, Meng Jiuzhao signaled his grandfather to put Wiesel on the shore.

There is a fire on the shore, and like his father Black, the bald cub is a fastidious cub, and he washes his clothes every time he takes a bath. When the time comes, a fire will be built to roast it, so that when it is washed for nothing, the little animal skin will also be washed for nothing.

Grandpa is no longer afraid of fire, although he still doesn't like it, but now he knows that cubs prefer to eat barbecue, especially delicate (?) babies.

So Meng thoughtfully pulled out a few trees to make a simple support, and put the unconscious Wiesel on top of the fire.

This familiar scene, poor Wiesel, seems to be a life of cooking everywhere.

"Ah~~~~Grandpa, this is not food~~~~" Luckily, Meng Jiuzhao ran fast, and before the tip of Wiesel's tail caught fire, he had sharp eyesight and quick strokes to forcibly rescue Wiesel from the fire down.

Cubs seem to want to eat raw? ← Meng Jiuzhao, still unable to fully understand what Meng Jiuzhao meant, squatted obediently aside.

Wiesel was probably knocked out by the huge impact when he entered the water, he drank a lot of water, and his stomach swelled up. Meng Jiuzhao had no choice but to pull Louis, and the two jumped onto his stomach to help him control the water in his stomach.

Wiesel unconsciously took human form.

After that, Wiesel woke up in a daze.

He saw the Black bald cub and Louie at first glance.

The two cubs were still the same, looking at him with bright eyes.

"I... Is this dead?" When such a small cub fell from such a high place, he actually felt that they were in danger.

It is said that after everyone dies, they will meet again in another world.

Wiesel tilted his neck and saw the horned sheep on his paws. Sure enough, the dead horned sheep came into this world with him (囧).

"Baby, Louie, here is a horn sheep for you, with your favorite honey on it."

A high-altitude jump → fall into the deep sea → be set on fire again... the man (dragon?) who will never die after waking up, the first thing he does after waking up is not to cry bitterly, but to give himself barbecue. Meng Jiuzhao's mood is very complicated .

He held up two fingers.

"Wessel, what is this?" When he was in the tribe, he often taught the cubs to count, and Wiesel, who often mixed with the cubs, also learned by the way.

One of the numerous little games among the pups was that whenever one held out a finger, the other had to quickly answer what number it was.

Seeing the bald cub stretching out his fingers, Wiesel immediately replied reflexively, "Three!"

"Well, you didn't fall stupid."

Wiesel, this guy, can never tell the difference between two and three. Seeing that his answer is the same as before, Meng Jiuzhao is a little relieved.

Wiesel eagerly handed over the horn sheep, and then Louis really took it.

"Chirp?" After tearing a piece of belly meat, Louis asked Meng Jiuzhao to eat it too. He was eager to ask Wiesel some questions, but Meng Jiuzhao waved his hand and refused, so Louis kept the best and tenderest piece of meat, and prepared to give it to Ah in a while. Bald eat.

Immediately afterwards, he tore off two more hind legs, which were reserved for the two fathers, who liked to eat hind legs.

The brisket was Louie's favorite, and he took it unceremoniously.

Finally, he glanced at Meng squatting next to him.

Then, out of some mentality, Louis put the horn sheep's butt in front of Meng.

(≧▽≦)

"I don't know if Sita and the others will come over soon... If I had known that we would meet again here, I wouldn't have to be afraid." With a dreamy expression, Wiesel said blankly.

Wait—this idiot, he doesn't think they are dead, but he himself is dead, right

Meng Jiuzhao thought with a dark face.

However, why did you mention Sita? Did something happen to the Vash tribe

He patted Wiesel's face hard, and Meng Jiuzhao woke him up with several slaps.

"You are not dead, you fell into the sea and were rescued by us, tell me! What happened to Sita and the others? Has something happened to the tribe?"

"( ⊙ o ⊙) Ah?!" After several slaps, Wiesel finally woke up.

Seeing Meng Jiuzhao's serious face, Wiesel suddenly burst into tears.

Sobbing, he recounted what happened after Black and Bai left.

After Black and Bai left, everyone in the Washi tribe returned to the tribe and decided to wait for the Black family to return in the tribe. Everyone will go to the cliff where Black and the others left to deliver food every day. No matter whether Black and the others can eat it, everyone feels more or less comforted.

It was Wiesel who delivered the meal today, and carefully cooked the bald cub and Louie's favorite roast horn sheep. He happily delivered food. Just stood on the edge of a cliff, about to throw the horned sheep off, and...

The cliff he was standing on collapsed.

The last thing Wiesel saw was the terrifying sight of the entire cliff falling apart behind him. The area of the split is getting bigger and bigger, and it is rapidly splitting to a deeper and farther place—

"Did I gain weight recently? I really didn't mean to collapse the cliff... What do you say that the tribe is also cracked?"

Meng Jiuzhao==///: Don't worry, Black and Bai didn't crush the entire continent, let alone your weight.

However, according to what Wiesel said, could it be that the continent where the Wash tribe is located encountered another earthquake

***

Meng Jiuzhao was right. What Weissel encountered was the precursor of the third large-scale earthquake in the history of the mainland.

Some time ago, the land plate where the Washi tribe was located was only close to the land plate where the brown earth tribe was located, but now is the day when the two really meet!

The two continents finally merged, and with the fusion, terrible earthquakes occurred on the edge of the two continents.

Onlookers who read the book will never imagine the earthquake that is understated in future history books and briefly mentioned in a few lines: in the eyes of those who experienced it, how thrilling and terrifying these few lines are!

Em's dad was the first to sound the alarm!

It is already too old, far beyond the age of a snow rabbit who has died, and his consciousness is a little unconscious. Now the rabbit father sleeps in the nest most of the time every day.

The snow rabbit's instinct made him suddenly wake up from the chaos—

Its ears perked up.

Instinct tells it something terrible is about to happen!

It jumped up and ran around the tribe blankly. In the past few days, most of the orcs were hunting outside and looking for traces of the Black family. The only people staying in the tribe every day were Snow Flower, Sita, and a group of cubs.

Seeing the cubs running around in the tribe, Father Rabbit suddenly remembered something, and ran back and forth in the tribe, trying to get the cubs together.

It's a pity that everyone didn't understand the meaning of it, thinking that the rabbit father was playing with them, and the little guys were very happy to hide.

A sharp cry came from Snow Rabbit's small mouth, and Father Rabbit froze in place.

It was Sita who noticed Father Rabbit's strange behavior, and without asking the reason, she immediately took action: grabbing the little ones together one by one, she quickly lit a fire on the ground, and threw a strange-colored stone Throwing it in, black smoke immediately rose from the fire.

This is the signal to summon the tribe members to return to the tribe immediately!

At the moment when the black smoke rose, the door of Andy's lair was pushed open by Xuehua, and Xuehua, who had never been in a hurry, showed an anxious look for the first time, "Quick! Call everyone back! The ground is shaking ! Terrible earthquake—”

Snowflake's roar overlapped with Rabbit's father's sharp cry, and Sita finally understood what had made her anxious until now!

That is, the premonition of death—

In panic, Sita turned her head to meet Xue Hua's eyes.

"Look at my three trees, those are my cubs."

Entrusting her most important treasure to Sita, Xue Hua closed her eyes when she saw Sita nodded.

The blue color spread from the soles of the feet to Xuehua's face, his body gradually elongated and turned into a straight tree trunk; Submerged in the soil, constantly going down...down...continuously splitting, winding, and tightly locking every inch of land.

As Sita and a pack of cubs watch on, Snowflake turns into a tree!

***

The members of the Washi tribe are usually well-trained. After seeing the black smoke, they immediately put down everything in their hands and returned to the tribe quickly.

They knew the cause of the black smoke on the way.

The ground shook violently!

Everyone ran so fast that the ground collapsed behind them!

"Put down the prey! Run! Go back to the tribe!" Watching a young leopard orc being dragged by the weight of the prey on its back and falling into the cracks on the ground, Andy let out a roar. He knew that since the tribe rose The black smoke told them to go back, which proved that at least the tribe was safe at this time!

Only two-thirds of the orcs made it home alive.