The Strongest Tycoon

C865 The Tribe



C865 The Tribe

Lin Fan was currently in a small wooden room.    

    

The reason why it was called a small room was because the space in this place was really too small.    

    

The so-called bed he was lying on was just some soft grass stalks that were placed on the floor and a few large leaves.    

    

The entire room was the size of an outdoor tent for two people. The walls and floor were all made of vines. It was like a small cage.    

    

There were no furnishings or furniture in the room. There were only some simple and crude clay pots, which looked very primitive. No one knew what was inside the clay pots.    

    

Lin Fan didn't have the mood to think about these things right now. He just wanted to find out where he was. Also, where did Zhou Caichen go?    

    

Lin Fan sat up and thought for a while. He felt that something must have happened while he was unconscious in the river.    

    

As for how long he was unconscious for, it was even harder to tell.    

    

Seeing the sunlight shining through the gaps in the wall made of vines, Lin Fan knew that it was daytime.    

    

He tried to move his body and found that other than the broken ribs in his chest, there were no other major problems.    

    

Moreover, his clothes had already been taken off and his chest seemed to have been treated. Someone had applied some unpleasant ointment on him.    

    

He got up and walked to a spot that was covered by a tree leaf in front of him.    

    

This place seemed to be the door of this house, but it was just a big leaf as the door. It was quite interesting.    

    

Lin Fan did not know where he was right now, and who this house belonged to.    

    

He could only go out and look for it. However, judging from the current situation, he should be saved. The situation wasn't too bad.    

    

At least, the person who saved him didn't seem like someone from the Faang family, and he didn't have any bad intentions.    

    

While Lin Fan was thinking about these things, he opened the door made of leaves.    

    

A strong ray of light shone in at once, making Lin Fan unable to adapt for a moment.    

    

He could only close his eyes and wait for a moment before narrowing them into a small slit to observe the outside.    

    

The result shocked Lin Fan. The room he was in now was not on the ground, but in the air!    

    

Strictly speaking, this small house was a tree house, shaped like a bird's nest.    

    

It was about four to five meters above the ground, and used a ladder made of vines as a tool to climb up and down.    

    

Outside, there was more than one treehouse. Lin Fan found that he seemed to have entered a primitive tribe.    

    

In the dense forest, there were more than a few treehouses around. As for whether there were any more treehouses in the area where the leaves blocked his vision, Lin Fan could not tell for the time being.    

    

There was an open space not far from the treehouse. In the middle of the open space, there was a small building that looked like an altar made of stone.    

    

A few people wearing strange clothes were currently surrounding the altar.    

    

What made Lin Fan happy was that Zhou Caichen was among the crowd. At this moment, she seemed to be trying to communicate with these people.    

    

"Senior Sister!" Lin Fan shouted and immediately attracted everyone's attention.    

    

Zhou Caichen also looked over. She was overjoyed and said: "You are awake!"    

    

Lin Fan was still able to stay in this small tree house at this time. He immediately clumsily slid down along the vines.    

    

He was still seriously injured and had not fully recovered yet. Plus, it was his first time climbing this kind of special ladder, so he was not used to it.    

    

When he was safely standing on the ground, he was sweating profusely.    

    

Zhou Caichen ran through the crowd and wiped the sweat off Lin Fan's forehead. She felt sorry for him.    

    

She asked with concern, "How do you feel?"    

    

Lin Fan touched the area where he was injured and said, "It's alright. I don't feel that heart-wrenching pain anymore."    

    

"You should stay up there and rest." Zhou Caichen said.    

    

Lin Fan shook his head and looked at the 'primitive men' who were approaching him with caution. He asked Zhou Caichen, "Who are these people? How did we get here? How long have I been unconscious? What is this place? "    

    

Lin Fan asked all these questions in a row. Zhou Caichen shook her head. "It's better to sit over there and I will tell you slowly."    

    

Lin Fan followed the direction she was pointing at and found that it was the location of the altar.    

    

Only then did he notice that in this primitive tribe, only the position of the altar could be arranged.    

    

However, it was also extremely simple and crude, all of them just some simple polished square stones.    

    

Lin Fan thought to himself, this altar seems to not only have one function, it should also be a place for a tribe to gather.    

    

As they followed Zhou Caichen, Lin Fan was curiously sized up by these 'primitive men' along the way.    

    

Lin Fan also looked at them curiously.    

    

When he saw these people up close, Lin Fan finally understood why he felt these people were wearing strange clothes just now.    

    

It was clearly a very primitive tribe, but these people were wearing clothes that were manufactured outside.    

    

But it was also very old and worn out. Not to mention, it looked like it had been there for some time.    

    

What was even stranger was that these people didn't really care about their clothes. Some of them were obviously wearing T-shirts, but they were wearing dresses made of leaves.    

    

Some of them were wearing pants on their legs, but their upper bodies were simply covered by leaves.    

    

He looked around. Lin Fan knew what was going on.    

    

This primitive tribe should be isolated from the outside world. These clothes were obviously not bought or exchanged from the outside world.    

    

It was as if they had never been picked up from somewhere!    

    

Thinking of this, Lin Fan began to feel nervous.    

    

What if he had not picked it up, but obtained it through hunting?    

    

Lin Fan had previously learned from watching documentaries that in this world, in some remote wilderness areas, there were cannibal tribes.    

    

Many tribes still followed the ancient traditions in these desolate lands that had never been visited by civilization.    

    

They followed the law of the jungle, which was extremely barbaric.    

    

And the tribe that he and Zhou Caichen were in now... Could it also be a barbaric tribe?    

    

Although it looked like they were treated by these people, these people might not like to eat patients. They liked to raise people to be healthy and healthy. After they were fat and strong, they would put them on the fire and roast them.    

    

What made Lin Fan even more shocked was that at this place of the altar, wasn't there a large wooden grill in the middle of a circle of big rocks?    

    

So Lin Fan asked Zhou Caichen with a worried look, "Senior Sister, did the two of us fall into the hands of the cannibals?"    

    

Lin Fan looked at the 'primitive men' and felt that they were sizing up which piece of meat was the best.    

    

Lin Fan felt that he had been really unlucky recently. He had just escaped from the tiger's mouth of the Faang family, and now he had fallen into the hands of the cannibal...    

    


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