A few tips of grass poked into their noses, and Wang Wei sneezed a big choking.

Wiping the snot that was sprayed out, Wang Wei sat up from the ground.

Before he could see the surrounding environment clearly, a figure rushed out like an arrow from the string and rushed towards the one-horned deer that was eating in front of him.

The one-horned deer who was awakened by Wang Wei's sneeze was suddenly shocked, and her legs were like springs, and she jumped several meters away.

At the same time, people kept rushing out from the grass around the horned deer, wearing simple animal skins or even leaves clothes, holding stone axes or spears in their hands, and threw them towards the horned deer.

The crowds are distributed around the unicorn deer, surrounding them.

In just half a minute, the encirclement of more than a dozen people would be completely closed.

Once the mouth is closed, no matter where the deer flees to, someone will be in front of you.

And now, because of Wang Wei's sneeze, the one-horned deer was frightened and ran away.

The speed was like a gust of wind, rushing left and right, and the peach-shaped white butt twisted around, and in a blink of an eye, it escaped from the encirclement of everyone.

The furry short tail of the fist was raised high, avoiding three stone axes and six spears thrown into the wind, trembling as if mocking these people overestimating their abilities.

As the figure of the one-horned deer disappeared, everyone's faces looked depressed.

The unicorn deer was too vigilant. In order to surround it, the tribe members followed it for a whole day. They were about to surround it, but were shocked by a sneeze. This situation made everyone both disappointed and angry.

"Wang Wei, you did a good thing!" The figure who rushed out of Wang Wei was too lazy to pick up the spear he threw out, and turned around and shouted angrily at Wang Wei.

The language he spoke was very strange, similar to Chinese, but there were many differences, but the magical thing was that Wang Wei actually understood it.

Looking at the people who were angrily arriving around, Wang Wei was confused.

What is the situation?

After looking at the surrounding environment, there were rolling hills, weeds growing everywhere, half a person tall, with a small number of strange-shaped ancient trees dotted from all directions.

The dozen people in front of him were all strong men wearing animal skin and leaves, barefoot boards, black mud, and messy hair.

Where is this? Why am I here?

Wang Wei once again raised two questions in his mind.

Seeing the expression on Wang Wei's face, he was a little frightened. The strong man who had just called snorted coldly: "Hmph, you have to listen to you when you are at the end. Everyone will be hungry. You will be responsible for letting go tomorrow and you will not be allowed to get close to the prey half a step!"

"Where is this?" Wang Wei asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, losing control of his body.

Although he did not fall into a coma, he was like an outsider and could do nothing. He could only watch the dozen strong men surrounded him in panic.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Wake up!"

"Look at his feet, he was bitten by a poisonous snake!"

The sound seemed to come from outside the sky. Wang Wei felt like he was dreaming, his mind was chaotic, unable to think, and unable to control his body. He could only passively look at everything around him.

He saw with his own eyes the strong man who scolded him used a sharp stone axe to cut the skin near the teeth marks on his feet, squeezed out the black blood, and then sucked several mouthfuls of poisonous blood on it.

Gradually, Wang Wei felt his body feel perceptive, and his feet are in pain.

Meanwhile, some intermittent memory fragments poured into my mind.

Wang Wei browsed these memories like an outsider, and found that he was actually a primitive man!

That's right, it's the kind of primitive man who eats raw meat and drinks blood, eats it for the last meal but doesn't have the last meal, and is troubled by many survival problems such as hunger and cold.

The original owner of this body was not very old. This was the first time he followed the tribe's hunting team to hunt.

While lurking in the grass, he was bitten by a poisonous snake because of his inexperience. In order not to scare the prey and avoid everyone starving, he gritted his teeth and made no sound.

Later, I was inexplicably entering this body.

After browsing these memories, Wang Wei was also carried by Wang Zhuang and walked towards the tribe.

Wang Zhuang was the strong man who scolded him just now. His name matched his figure. As the strongest man in the tribe, although he was not old, he was already the person with the most say in the hunting team.

Although Wang Wei remembered Wang Zhuang's name, the memory fragments just now were so incomplete that he forgot many other things.

Wang Wei had completely woken up and lay on Wang Zhuang's back and lost his mind.

What the hell?

Why did I travel through time for no reason?

Wang Wei remembered that his last memory on Earth was that he met an old man on the way home after drinking wine and insisted on selling himself a high-tech bracelet in the universe.

After following him all the way, Wang Wei saw that the old man was really not easy and that the bracelet of 9.9 yuan was not expensive, so he gave him twenty yuan to buy one.

As a result, I just put on the bracelet and hadn't found my hand, so I didn't know anything.

Thinking of the bracelet, Wang Wei couldn't help but glance at his wrist.

On the wrist of the left hand, a colorful bracelet tattoo is just carved on it.

There must be no tattoo artist in this world, and I have never had a tattoo in my previous life. So, what's wrong with this bracelet tattoo?

Could it be that my time travel is related to this bracelet?

Thinking of this, Wang Wei cheered up, stretched out his hand, and asked Wang Zhuang who was carrying him on his back: "Well, Wang Zhuang, what's wrong with my bracelet?"

"Are you awake? What bracelet?" Wang Zhuang turned around and asked in surprise.

Although Wang Wei's eyes were open just now, his eyes were blind and he could not speak. His whole body was like soft noodles, no difference from fainting.

Now that Wang Wei was able to speak, Wang Zhuang immediately became happy.

"Uh, I just woke up and it was the white circle on my hand. How did it come about?" Wang Wei moved his body for a moment, and felt that his strength had returned a little. He looked at Wang Zhuang's lips, which were swollen like sausages because of helping him suck snake venom, moved his head awkwardly.

"What white circle?" Wang Zhuang asked strangely.

"It's this white circle, which is surrounded by my hands, and there are several red dots on it." Wang Wei pointed at his wrist and said.

Wang Zhuang looked at Wang Wei's wrists, then looked at Wang Wei again, frowned, and he found that things seemed a bit difficult.

After two seconds, Wang Zhuang suddenly realized, put Wang Wei flat on the ground, took the stone axe from someone else's hand, and scratched the wound on Wang Wei's feet again with the sharp and sharp place on it.

"Hey! What are you doing? Let me go! Don't! Ah~~~" Although Wang Wei's strength has recovered a little, his whole body is still a little soft.

Facing the strongest man in the clan, he had no chance to resist at all.

His throat was shaking. Not only did no one help him, but a few strong men rushed up, holding his hands and feet and preventing him from struggling.

While slashing, Wang Zhuang explained: "Wang Wei, your brain has been affected by snake venom. You must release more blood!"

"Yes, yes, Wang Wei, just bear with it. Although it hurts, it is considered lighter than losing your life!"

Under this form, Wang Wei was unable to resist at all, so he could only bit his lips humiliatedly and squeeze out a few words from his teeth.
Chapter completed!