One night passed.

Last night, it was lively until the second half of the night, but Guo Sen didn't feel tired at all and kept staying with his eyes open until dawn.

This first-person game has to be continued for a while, after all, there are still many mysteries in this tribe.

For example, when did they master the use of fire, be able to build walls, build guardhouses, and even make weapons like bows.

At dawn, Guo Sen walked out of the largest hay house in the tribe and observed carefully in all directions.

All the werewolfs did not come out of the room, and even the werewolf on the guardhouse fell asleep.

Guo Sen was also a little surprised. Why are these people so lazy? They don’t even stand on the post?

No need to work?

Guo Sen walked to the center of the square.

No one.

In the distance was a wooden fence with a rectangular shape, and no one paid attention to him.

Guo Sen was relieved of possession, and he always felt that this little white werewolf seemed a bit inconvenient to move, his pace was too small, his strength was not great, and it was a bit difficult to do anything.

However, as soon as he was untie, the little white werewolf fell asleep on the ground.

This is quite in line with Guo Sen's wishes. If this little guy shouts, it will cause some commotion.

Guo Sen thought and covered some nearby hay on the little werewolf.

His eyes went straight to the other side of the guardhouse.

The goal is very clear, it is the bow.

Guo Sen had thought that this thing should not appear here before.

Using his mind, the bow was pulled out from behind the sleeping guard and observed carefully in the air.

This green bow seems to be made of something relatively tough wood or vines, and the wonderful bend like the half-moon shape and the gray-yellow burn marks on it indicate that it has been baked by flames to form such a shape.

As for the bowstring, Guo Sen looked around and felt that the slightly hard grayish white didn't look like any textile or something.

I used my mind to pull it up and unexpectedly found that the elasticity was extremely strong.

Guo Sen thought carefully.

Finally figured it out, this was more like a thing on a beast - tendons.

He was not sure whether the bow strings of ancient bows on Earth were made of wild beasts.

Even the tendons of wild beasts still have to go through some processing to become such a tough and elastic existence?

Guo Sen was silent. Has the civilization of this tribe evolved to this level?

He continued to check the guards, looking for arrows.

However, no matter how you look at it, there is no trace of arrows at all.

It's weird.

Do you have to use the stone gun next to you as a bow and arrow?

Guo Sen looked at the heavy and tough things tied in the middle, trying to put them on the bowstring.

No, my mind is good. If these werewolfs, they would definitely not be able to increase the range of the stone gun to five meters away.

The stone gun is so heavy.

Guo Sen looked at the other three guardhouses and wanted to find out if there were any arrows in them, but found something even more strange.

Not to mention arrows, there is not even a bow!

If you can die, you can find some stone spears, and even look not as good as the Lizardman.

He couldn't help but feel suspicious.

He looked at the bow again.

If one of these pictures can be made, there should be no problem for those two or three pictures.

With doubts, Guo Sen searched the entire tribe.

However, there is no trace of a second bow at all, let alone arrows.

A bow without arrows... wouldn't it be a musical instrument, right?

Guo Sen couldn't help but think about it.

Not only did this question not be solved, but it made him even more confused.

Putting this aside, Guo Sen turned his gaze to another place that he cared about.

Poreholes entering and exiting.

Normally, if such neat wooden fences can be built, there will be no lack of technology for manufacturing doors.

Even the backward lizard man can make a big door.

But the black wolfmen dig a hole under the fence.

Could it be that there are enemies or beasts that can open the door?

Guo Sen suddenly remembered what the old werewolf said last night.

It is said that after offering sacrifices to God, their tribe will become stronger and will destroy enemies.

Could it be that the purpose of building a sheep pen is to prevent the enemy from invading?

No, there are more and more doubts.

Guo Sen felt that just looking at this tribe, he would not be able to come up with the answers to these questions no matter how he looked at it.

Perhaps, these secrets are hidden in the forest.

Maybe there will be other tribes.

He raised his sight and began to cross the forest.

The sight unfolded a carpet-style search in the nearby jungle.

Countless flying insects, birds and beasts flashed in all kinds of ugly postures before Guo Sen's eyes.

He now has no idea about other non-human creatures.

You are so casual, and the labor and capital don’t like you!

After searching for a while, Guo Sen finally found something unique at the foot of a mountain where the Werewolf tribe is not too far away.

It was a wide and tall cave, surrounded by two neat wooden fences of more than three meters high. However, there were many parts of the fence that looked like they had just been repaired, which seemed a bit uneven.

Guo Sen unexpectedly saw that there were several guardhouses behind the fence.

"No way... Is the guardhouse owned by a tribe? It's so developed?" Guo Sen was a little surprised when he saw the guardhouse again.

Could this be the branch of the werewolf tribe just now?

But Guo Sen immediately saw the difference from there.

This tribe has a gate.

At the wooden fence directly opposite the cave, several sharpened thick wooden stakes tied by rough ropes were unevenly crossed, and some humanoid creatures were walking back and forth between the wooden stakes.

Guo Sen narrowed his sight.

"Bow, and arrows."

He immediately discovered weapons on the backs of those erect creatures covered in white hair.

The shape and color of the bow are undoubtedly something in the werewolf tribe.

The bow and arrow are the product of an almost straight wooden stick.

However, this upright humanoid creature...

Guo Sen was a little stunned after seeing it clearly.

Their appearance was exactly the same as the werewolf tribe, but their eyes were not the blood-red, but the stranger golden color, and the hair was as white as snow.

Is the white werewolf...

Guo Sen suddenly remembered, doesn’t this look the same as that little werewolf?

He thought carefully again.

No, at that time, looking at the entire werewolf tribe, there was not even a single white one except that little guy. Why are there so many here?

Besides, there is also a complete combination of bows and arrows here...

Let’s refer to the little guy’s experience.

Could it be...

I happened to encounter two wars between two tribes?

That little guy is the captive of the black werewolf?

Did the bow be taken from this white werewolf?

Several guesses emerged, and just thinking was impossible to be sure.

Guo Sen decided to find out.

After all, if this is the case, he wants to experience it in person.

Originally, as a person on earth in peacetime, Guo Sen could not experience the war between the primitive people. In addition, as their creator, Guo Sen was also very concerned about where these two tribes would develop.
Chapter completed!