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Chapter 18 I have a better proposal that will give you all a way to survive!

"Little Stone, a group of people are coming from the east. Should we go check them out?"

At this point, a little over a week had passed since the Bloodstones were distributed.

Shi Xiaoyong approached the documentary crew, who was meditating.

"A group of people?"

Upon hearing this term, Ji Shi opened his eyes, somewhat puzzled, and quickly asked, "Approximately how much?"

Shi Xiaoyong was taken aback, then started counting on his fingers, but he quickly scratched his head in confusion: "I don't know, but there are a lot."

"Take me to see it."

Led by Shi Xiaoyong, the documentary team soon arrived at a place near the Huangshui River.

Shi Peng's hunting team had arrived and was now confronting the crowd ahead.

After a quick glance at the group, the documentary judged that they were refugees.

"We mean no harm, we just want to borrow some food from you." The leader of the group was a woman.

The woman was about two meters tall, with a wheatish complexion. Her long hair was casually tied back with vines, and she was covered in tattered, muddy animal hides, both above and below her head.

This woman had a rather fierce appearance, and she was not afraid at all even when facing Shi Peng and the others directly.

It should be noted that Shi Peng and the others are all first-level martial artists. The oppressive aura they exude when they stand together is something that even weaker wild beasts might not be able to withstand.

Behind the woman stood a little girl whose face was covered in mud. Judging from her height in the Great Wilderness, the little girl was probably only seven or eight years old.

There were about a hundred people behind them.

The group consisted mainly of the elderly, women, and children; even the strong men present appeared somewhat frail at this time.

The documentary even shows several babies crying in their mothers' arms, but their mothers' eyes all seem somewhat numb.

"Why should we accept your people?" Shi Peng looked at these people, a hint of reluctance showing deep in his eyes, but his voice was very cold.

In the wilderness, almost every tribe welcomes a small number of people to join, but few tribes are willing to accept such a large number of people.

After all, the slightest mistake could cause a large-scale upheaval, which might bring annihilation to the tribe.

You must not show weakness in front of these people, otherwise you may be completely taken advantage of.

In fact, the documentary team already had corresponding measures in mind for this situation.

He had been thinking about this for over a month when he saw the population requirements for tribe levels.

The current group of over a hundred people is just the right amount to test his method, but now is not the time to enter; he needs to wait on the sidelines.

"I know the rules. You can choose freely from among us. Although the women in our group are still very thin, it's because they're hungry. They're all capable of having children."

The tough woman sighed. She naturally understood Shi Peng's concerns; these hundred-plus people were like time bombs in any tribe.

Having lost their status as first-tier martial artists, they no longer had the qualifications to establish themselves in the Great Wilderness and had no choice but to seek refuge with other tribes.

This is the second tribe they have encountered; at least ten were left behind in the Ancient Plains tribe.

The tribe in front of us seems to be extremely xenophobic.

This caused a flicker of worry to cross the fierce woman's eyes.

Surely not even one will survive?

Upon hearing this, Shi Peng hesitated for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, he noticed a figure approaching him, which made him swallow the rest of his words and his expression turn cold again.

Compared to Shi Peng's cold expression, Ji Shi's smile was much warmer.

"Madam, I understand your demands. I have a better proposal that can accommodate everyone on your side. I wonder if you would be willing to accept it?"

As Shi Peng listened to Ji Shi's words, he felt a chill run down his spine. If it were his son, he would have kicked him long ago.

But since this was a factual account, he didn't react; he believed the facts!

The burly woman looked at the newly arrived documentary, paused slightly, and asked with some surprise, "You are...?"

It's no wonder she acted that way; it's the same old story.

Ji Shi's height stood out too much against the backdrop of Shi Peng and others who were around 2.5 meters tall.

Compared to the imposing Shi Peng, the clean-cut Ji Shi looks like a teenager.

If the burly woman hadn't noticed the slightly respectful gazes of Shi Peng and the others, she would have thought this newly appeared short guy was there to make a joke.

"Who I am is not important, I just want to ask you if you are willing."

"Can you make that decision?"

The usually tough and aloof woman spoke cautiously at this moment.

After all, she could sense that this might be their only hope of survival!

The crowd behind the tough woman also erupted into a commotion.

However, they quickly calmed down, and their gazes toward the documentary transformed from numbness to hope and fervor.

What if?

"This is our tribe's guardian deity. If he can't make the decisions, then no one else can," Shi Peng said coldly from the side.

Guard?

The crowd behind the tough woman stirred again. They had never heard of this term before, but judging from Shi Peng's behavior, he seemed to hold a very high position.

"Excuse me... what is the guardian spirit...?" the burly woman asked in a low voice.

"You can understand it as having the same status as the clan leader," Shi Peng said after carefully considering his words.

Chieftain!

The crowd behind the tough woman erupted in uproar once again; this time they understood!

Then their gazes toward the documentary became even more intense.

This is indeed a powerful figure who can keep them alive!

"Mr. Shoutiao, what should we do?" The tough woman remained calm.

But the crowd behind her had already become completely agitated.

Because in the tribes before them, the chieftain was a high-ranking figure who disdained to speak to people like them.

For decades, many of them even believed that the chieftain was a god incarnate, capable of fighting terrifying beasts and born superior to them.

It wasn't until their clan leader, a first-tier martial artist, was devoured by a first-tier wild beast, splattering red blood just like theirs, that they suddenly realized that their clan leader was also human.

"It's actually very simple."

The documentary writer said with a smile, "In our tribe, children over six years old have to work. If you want to join our tribe, you naturally have to do the same! And you'll also need to pass a probationary period!"

"Work? Probation period?"

The tough woman was even more confused, but with the documentary's explanation, she quickly understood.

First, martial artists who have undergone three blood transfusions must join a hunting team. They only need to go through two hunts to pass the assessment period.

The remaining people were assigned to the collection team and the water-fetching team, and they needed to work for a month before they could be considered to have passed the test.

Those who are in the assessment period can only live in caves, not in spacious and bright houses, and they only have the most basic food supply.

After understanding all this, the tough woman looked at the documentary with a hesitant expression, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

"What's wrong? Is there anything you don't understand?"

The documentary team frowned, feeling that they should have explained things very clearly!

Aside from Yan You, he hadn't had any contact with other tribes. He could survive in the wilderness, so he probably wasn't too stupid, right?

After holding it in for a while, the tough woman finally asked, somewhat awkwardly.

"Working and living in caves, isn't that what we're supposed to do? Isn't everything for the chieftain?"

The documentary team let out a long sigh of relief.

These people were the former tribal chiefs...

He's an old vampire!

After a moment of silence, the documentary slowly began to speak.

"Everything, for the tribe!"

"Everything, just to survive!"

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