Huang Si sat quietly beside his body for a while, remembering the Terran he had cared about and rescued.

Huang Si thought it was good to give him a ride at the end.

However, someone soon broke the peace.

The team led by Shuzi appeared at the bottom of the cliff. Looking at the stranger who inexplicably appeared next to the sunspot, he couldn\'t help feeling nervous and shouted, "who! Who are you! Give me the sunspot!"

Shuzi still remembered that sunspot was indeed saved by God and sent the monster back to his place of residence.

So, can we say that this man in strange clothes.

Although Shuzi\'s tone was severe, he didn\'t dare to go there for a while. After all, he didn\'t know who the other party was.

Huang Si glanced at the group of people in Shuzi and then disappeared directly.

The tree stood in the night wind for a long time. After a long time, he finally came back and took his companions to check the sunspot\'s body.

The man\'s eyes made him cold from the bottom of his heart.

In that eye, there was no hostility, not even any emotion, but endless indifference.

But it was this indifference, somehow, that made the tree feel more terrible than any hostility.

Fortunately, the man left.

Shuzi and his companions carried sunspot\'s body to the center of the ape man tribe, where a huge fire was burning.

There are many human companions guarding by the fire, and there are many ape man corpses scattered around.

In addition, there are hundreds of ape men squatting on the ground, holding their heads and being guarded by the Terrans with weapons, most of them women and children.

"The sunspot was killed by us! We avenged Xiaohua!" The tree cut off the sunspot\'s head with the bow string of the divine bow, and then held it high.

The Terrans around responded with a roar.

The bottom of Shuzi\'s heart was still cold. In order to strengthen his courage, he continued to shout:

"The sunspot can no longer wreak havoc on us! Because the evil god behind him is scared away by our courage! He will not come back! We are all good!"

"The evil god has been driven away!" The people around also shouted.

The tree was quiet for a while. He was waiting.

Then nothing happened, so the tree knew that it was really all right.

"We won!" He cried cheerfully.

Huang Si quietly watched the exultation among the Terrans in the air not far away. Evil god? This concept is OK. Find a suitable AI to take over the title in the future.

There is light, there is shadow.

Where there is justice, there is evil.

There are gods, there are demons.

This world is no exception.

Otherwise, human beings without a sense of crisis will not want to make progress.

……

The Terrans won a great victory in their expedition. They not only killed sunspot, but also killed many ape men as his accomplices, leaving women and children.

At first, the Terran people left them just because they didn\'t want to kill so many people, but then they made some difficulties. How to deal with them?

A man named dog tail came up with an idea. Dog tail was a man who used to run errands with the elders in the ancestral hall. He was smart.

Dog tail said, "women and children have less power and are easier to take care of. It\'s better for us to stay here and supervise them to work for us."

Shuzi shook his head: "women\'s labor is not as good as men. We also have children and women to support. What can they do? It\'s good to be able to support themselves. What else can they give us?"

Dog tail has also made difficulties. Tree Zi is right, and these people are obviously a little more stupid than their own people, and they may also do bad things.

"Well," the dog\'s tail chopped down with his hand and compared it with a chopping gesture, "women keep young and strong, and kill the rest and children, so that they won\'t consume our food."

The tree hesitated: "what if you let them go?"

Another older man shouted, "don\'t, clan leader! We burned their land and killed their people. If we let them go, they will all be enemies and will come back sooner or later for revenge."

Shuzi hesitated for a long time, discussed with the public again, and finally decided to follow the dog\'s tail\'s way.

Except for the tree, almost all the men picked a woman, some of them were strong, and even picked two to hug.

Others insisted that the tree choose one, but the tree said nothing.

Finally, after everyone had chosen, the tree took people to move.

All of a sudden, the cry shook the sky, and the blood flowed into the place where ape people lived.

The captured women trembled and could no longer resist.

……

The course of civilization is often accompanied by blood and cruelty.

In the following years, the human race, led by Shuzi holding a divine bow, traveled around the ape people groups, large and small.

Weak and gentle people will form alliances and intermarry and rule each other imperceptibly.

Those who are strong and tough will set an example and clear the way with blood.

In the past, the ape people once hated the people with language and wisdom. As long as people were sent to the ape people, they would be excluded and bullied.

Today, however, they can only respectfully treat each other as guests or turn to ashes under the force of each other.

This is not what it used to be. The ape people regret it.

Now, the Terran has become a hot commodity.

If people in the ape group form a partner with the human group, or even leave only one offspring, their status will be very different in their original community.

Civilization conquers barbarism and erodes barbarism.

One day, the real ape man will die out because of his backwardness.

Huang Si\'s consciousness came to the signal tower near Fangshan, the general stronghold of the Terran, overlooking the lively and busy temple.

There are three great ancestors and gods worshipped in the temple, and there are many devout believers kneeling in the temple.

Huang Si\'s spirit penetrated the walls of the temple and saw the trees kneeling in the front row.

Every autumn, that is, the season when Xiaohua dies, Shuzi comes to the temple of the ancestor god to offer sacrifices.

Now there is no real calendar in the Terran, they can only rely on the changes of seasons to estimate the time.

As like as two peas, begging for the same thing, he asked God to revive his wife.

"It\'s been five years. Why hasn\'t the tree remarried?"

Huang Si is not making sarcastic remarks. Although his real body is sitting in the living room eating snow sweet potatoes, he just separated a trace of consciousness and came here to see the situation.

As a result, seeing the tree like this, Huang Si thought the man was a little annoyed.

Five years have passed and we are still praying for the resurrection. Although Huang Si was too optimistic at the beginning, he did let the three ancestral gods promise to return his wife to him if they were pious and meritorious.

But the five years of green world is only a week for Huang Si. This week, he still didn\'t find a way to relieve soul assimilation.

This man is too anxious.

Even for ordinary people, the problem is that Xiaohua is also the wife of the Terran patriarch.

It\'s not clear what will happen after returning it.

Huang Si made a decision in reality. There is a difference of 323 times in the time flow rate between the two places. If Shuzi still insists on his wife before eating the snow sweet potato, he will send it back regardless of the consequences.

Shuzi, as the head of a family, sure enough, there will be others who can\'t see it. He doesn\'t accept women.

Sure enough, after the sacrifice, elders came to persuade him.

Shuzi said that he already had a son. If he raised his son, he would not be extinct.

But how can one be enough? What if this dies? A group of elders still painstakingly comforted the tree.

But Shuzi\'s attitude is particularly firm. He doesn\'t accept any women unless Xiaohua is resurrected.

"People can\'t come back from death!" Others advised him.

Shuzi only said, "if I don\'t have what the ancestor God promised, it must be that I\'m not sincere enough and I don\'t do enough, as long as I..."

Originally, Huang Si didn\'t eat the last mouthful of snow sweet potato with a small wooden fork.

He wants to wait.

But after hearing Shuzi\'s superstitious words, Huang Si ate his last bite with a cold face.

Let you ask for mercy.