back to prehistoric savage

Sit up in shock from dying.

He drew his sword and looked around at a loss.

Taking a look at the time, it will be 2023 a.m. on October 10, 10, Tuesday. The schedule indicates that there will be a game test in two hours.

Is it worn and returned? Or is it just a big dream?
Before his consciousness was fully awake, his body had mechanically rolled out of bed based on muscle memory. He stumbled into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and slapped his face with a handful of cold water.

The icy coldness stimulated his nerves, slightly breaking him out of his fuzzy state.

Then he saw the rough, bearded face in the mirror, and couldn't help but be horrified.

After calming down, the primitive man's face disappeared from sight, replaced by a fair and strong face.

So handsome!
I have never felt so handsome.

Zhang Tian recalled while washing. Effortlessly, with just a thought, everything in the past eight years flooded into my mind. Except for guiding dreams, no dream can form such a clear memory, just like what really happened!
Really come back? God is so good! He was not even allowed to experience the pain of death in the end. His memory only contained the scene of being overwhelmed by the tide. It should have been at that moment that his consciousness was forced offline.

Reorganizing the extra memories out of thin air, my mood became more and more complicated.

Therefore, Dr. Lin and I led the people to move from the barbaric era of hunting and gathering to the primitive agricultural society, and established the oldest culture on the land of China in the barren mountains and harsh waters.

So I am both Fuxi, the great inventor, and Houyi, who shot the sun. Dr. Lin is the prototype of Nuwa and Shennong. The era in which these mythical figures lived and the origin of Chinese culture are far older than later generations expected. To 1 years in prehistory!

So...where is Lin Yu?

Now that I'm back, she must be back too, right?
As soon as he thought of this, he immediately spat out the foam in his mouth and took out his mobile phone.

Unlike him who wore the soul, Lin Yu who wore it had been seriously missing for a whole week!
The beautiful doctor mysteriously disappeared from the archaeological site. As soon as this topic came up, it immediately aroused the attention and heated discussion of the entire Internet, and the popularity continues to this day. With such big news on the front page, reporters from all walks of life will swarm like hyenas smelling the scent of carrion!

Maybe it has been exposed by someone now!
However, it does not.

There are no topics related to the disappearance and reappearance of a beautiful doctor on the hot search lists of major platforms.

Search "Lin Yu" in the browser, and the reports that come up are almost all old news from a week ago, and the latest development is that there is no latest progress.

However, hot searches with the label Tea Town Ruins have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, with many appearing overnight.

The first message on the browser homepage is: "Shocking! Humans actually used modern iron tools 1 years ago!"

The moment he saw the title, Zhang Tian had already guessed the content of the article.

Still couldn't help but click in.

"The Tea Town ruins have attracted worldwide attention since they were accidentally discovered last year."

"Recently, with the unearthing of a large number of exquisite stone tools and pottery, it has once again aroused heated discussions among netizens around the world."

“The one that attracts the most attention is undoubtedly this metal file that transcends the times and seems to have ‘traveled back from modern times’.”

"The material, craftsmanship and style of this file are all very similar to modern files, but it has been identified by experts as an ancient artifact from more than 1 years ago..."

There is a picture attached to the text. The file in the picture can no longer be seen as a file, because the threads on the blade have long been worn away by the long years, leaving only a black stick.

But by combining the two keywords of tea town ruins and files, Zhang Tian didn't even need to carefully identify it. He knew with his toes that it was something he brought back.

In the spirit of seeking truth, he still dug out the tool box and rummaged through it. Sure enough, all his sets of files were missing!
Also lost were kitchen knives, machetes, folding knives, scissors, masks, binoculars, solar hand lamps... When I woke up, I lost a wave of property and blood for nothing!
I wonder what the archaeological workers looked like when they dug out these things from the cultural layer that dates back to 1 years ago?
But then, the comments under this message caught his attention: "What kind of monsters are the self-media nowadays? Don't you verify the source of the news before writing? Don't you know about fake news?"

"Editor Shabi, the official has come out to refute the rumors, but they are still here to polish the manuscript!"

"Shameless marketing account, so shocked!"

False news?
Zhang Tian frowned. As a witness to that period of history, he knew very well that although the editor was suspected of being a clickbait, the content of the article was not biased.

After a search, I found out that the so-called official refutation of the rumors was actually just a conservative statement such as "no conclusion yet" and "further research is needed" to reserve a little room for itself, and it was not considered a denial or a slap in the face.

Digging out modern iron tools from a 1-year-old prehistoric site was so bizarre that Zhang Tian could almost picture a group of experts and scholars scratching their heads and quarreling around a black iron rod.

But even if they scratch their heads, there is no way they can come up with the right answer.

Only Lin Yu, who is also a party involved, can return the truth to the world.

So where is Dr. Lin now? If she has returned, she will definitely contact her family, friends and mentors to report that she is safe. There is no way there is no news at all...

It’s not like I’m the only one who’s returned, right?

Zhang Tian quickly shook his head and shook the unlucky thoughts out of his mind, but worries followed him like a shadow, always lingering in his mind.

Then I thought about it, I was too impatient, how long has it been since I returned? If it's short, it won't even be half an hour. It's still early in the morning, so it's normal to have no news.

Maybe if we wait another hour or two, the news will come out.

With this thought, Zhang Tian changed his clothes, put on his shoes and socks and went out, following the wave of workers and squeezing into the subway during the morning rush hour.

Under the emperor's feet, there are many small business owners like him who start their own businesses. They are no more noble than working as workers. They have to squeeze into the subway when they should. It's not that they can't afford a car, but even if they have a car, they can't drive a little.

Zhang Tian is a hardcore lover of outdoor sports, and his physical fitness is not bad. However, at this time, he was being pushed around like beans by the crowd, making him look weak and helpless.

This suffocating feeling of suffocation reminded him of the scene of his fellow tribesmen huddled together in a small cave for warmth. No, this was much more crowded than that. It was like pigs on a long-distance transport truck, or being kept in captivity. Broiler chickens in a chicken farm.

Even in such a cramped environment, time cannot be wasted. People hold their mobile phones to their chests, peek at the screen at an almost vertical angle, and numb their nerves with massive fragmented information.

He used to be one of them, but now looking at the bustling crowd and the numb faces, he couldn't help but think that if Hu Tou traveled to modern times, he would definitely spit, and would rather go back to prehistory and be a free savage. , and don’t live a life that is worse than an ox or a horse.

When he woke up, he felt that his mentality had changed a hundred million times.

He actually missed the life of Lin Yu and the primitive ancestors. Although the conditions were difficult, the sense of accomplishment was unparalleled.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone and checked the hot searches to see if there was any news about her.

Still nothing.

After nearly an hour of commuting, it was already 09:30 when I got off the subway.

Zhang Tian's small studio is rented next to the subway station. His working hours are not fixed, usually from ten in the morning to eight in the evening. Recently, in order to take advantage of the popularity of the Tea Town ruins and Lin Yu's disappearance, he has been working overtime a bit harshly.

However, Zhang Tian paid enough for overtime, and no matter how bad the economy was, he would try not to deduct the young man's salary. I arrived at the office building where the studio is located at [-]:[-], and waited for the elevator behind a group of urban elites in bright clothes and makeup.

Looking at the slowly beating numbers on the display screen, Zhang Tian gradually lost his mind again.

Before his return, he vowed to overthrow the trap games used to make money and re-focus on polishing a game based on the primitive era to live up to his experiences over the years.

But when the time came, he hesitated.

How do you explain it to the investors? How to solve the problem of funds? I have been working overtime for such a long time, but it is not easy to get angry. I overthrow it when I say it. How to explain to everyone... When I was a savage, I could stand and talk without back pain. Now that I am a modern person, these practical issues have to be considered.

"Ding!"

A crisp beep interrupted his thoughts.

Zhang Tian came back to his senses, and the next moment his eyes widened, looking in disbelief at the line of small words that suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Faith value: 1]

"!!!"

He remembered that his faith value was finally fixed at 10001, and he spent 10000 points to exchange for the Sun-shooting Divine Bow and Divine Arrow, and there was exactly 1 point left.

After the brief surprise, emotions such as excitement and joy climbed onto his face, making his originally cold and expressionless face become lively.

There was only one solitary name left in the list of believers, the name that was dear to his heart.

Lin Yu.

She has come back! Zhang Tian could clearly sense her presence! In the southeast, somewhere far away from him!

But this seems to be inconsistent with the direction of the Tea Town ruins? Didn't she return to where she disappeared?

"Brother, can you get in?"

In the elevator, a fashionably dressed young girl pressed the button that kept the door open and asked him kindly.

Zhang Tian hesitated for a moment, then laughed, replied "No", turned around and ran out of the office building.

"Boss?"

When I entered the subway station, I bumped into Li Yunchang, who was in a hurry. He was a fresh graduate who had just joined the job in July.

"Where are you going? Isn't it a ten o'clock test?"

The young man looked surprised. He saw Zhang Tian's face was full of joy, but he didn't know what the boss was happy about. Could it be that he wanted a salary increase?
"No more testing! You go up and tell them that everyone has worked hard these days. I will give everyone a few paid days off. We will talk about the testing when I come back!"

After Zhang Tian finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to ask questions, he squeezed into the subway station again, took the same line back to his home in the suburbs of Beijing, drove into his small shabby car, and drove all the way to the southeast, following the guidance of the sky.

……

The waves caress the beach, and the bright moon rises on the sea. The bright moonlight shines on the sea, coating the fireworks in the world with a clear glow.

In the primitive era, the fall of night represented the end of the day, but in modern society, night is the beginning of the day. The coast is crowded with tourists, and the restaurants and roadside stalls near the sea are busy and lively.

Zhang Tian is no stranger to the sea, but this time, it feels like he has been here for 1 years.

This sea was completely different from what he remembered.

He stood on the beach and looked at the waves under the moonlight, letting the cold water lick his ankles.

He tried to search for the scene in his memory, but time has changed and the sea level has risen by more than tens of meters in these 1 years! The land that once existed has long since subsided, and the ancestors who settled by the sea have long since disappeared.

Lin Yu was there, deep in the dark sea, he could feel it.

Dr. Lin probably failed to travel back in time.

Zhang Tian speculated that the person she was wearing was probably swallowed up by the waves together with the earth, sank into the dark seabed, and then fell into a long sleep until today, 1 years later.

She is good at digging up ancient relics, but now she is waiting to be dug out by others. This may be a joke played on her by fate.

But...how to dig her out?

On land, it's easy to say, just buy a few shovels, hire a few fellow villagers, and just dig.

This is the ocean!
Even offshore, the water depth is at least 30 to [-] meters. Just diving down takes a lot of effort. Not to mention that Zhang Tian hasn't practiced diving for a long time. Even a first-class diving expert cannot do heavy physical work on the seabed.

If manpower is insufficient, we must rely on the power of tools. Primitive people understand this truth, and Zhang Tian naturally understands it as well.

Where can I find equipment capable of conducting subsea operations?
His first thought was to ask the local salvage bureau for help, but he quickly gave up the idea.

Without a valid reason, the salvage bureau cannot accept it.

What? You said there is a person buried under the sea and waiting for rescue, and his life is at stake?
People will just think you are a lunatic who escaped from a mental hospital!

If he hadn't shot down a meteorite himself, he probably wouldn't have believed that Lin Yu was still alive in this situation.

It would be expensive to rent a boat and equipment by yourself. Although Zhang Tian was not impoverished, he was not yet so wealthy.

What should I do?
Zhang Tian tossed and turned in bed all night long, thinking about it. The small words in front of him seemed to remind him that someone had been waiting for him. Every time he thought of this, he felt very worried.

If you can’t ask the authorities for help, and you can’t do it alone, then you can only rely on others...

This person must not only have money and leisure, but also be loyal enough to be willing to do such outrageous things. Do I have such a buddy?

Zhang Tian pulled the address book from top to bottom, and finally stopped at the name "Wang Ansu", his eyes lit up.

He has an idea.

With a tap of his finger, he dialed the number. After a brisk ringing tone, the call was connected.

"Hey, Lao Wang, it's me, your Brother Tian, ​​are you in the country now? Hmm, talking about this, of course I have good news for you! There is a big job, if you are in the country, come here quickly, I can find you if you are late. Someone else!" (End of Chapter)