It's a country.

There will also be mutual restraint between countries.

It is precisely this that a complete human civilization system was promoted.

Without these, human beings can never be united.

Whose orders should you listen to?

Who said the most reasonable?

Who can ensure my personal safety?

...

It's good to what Tang Zheng guessed.

Just now, they were still enthusiastic in the forum, gathering other humans and putting forward a post about unity and unity.

There were only a few dozen people responded.

There is also a lot of regional abuse.

"Silly criticize."

"Baga."

"Xiba."

“pig.”

"This phenomenon may improve with the birth of a small tribe in the near future." Tang Zheng thought to herself, and then touched Xiaoye's chin who was lying beside her and "had already got off work": "And the leader of each tribe must have the ability far beyond the rest of the tribe to suppress it."

"And once the first small tribe is established, if others want to compete with it, they must also establish a new small tribe...and then war...and then..."

Tang Zheng looked out the window and stopped talking to herself.

The development of history is always inevitable, not accidental.

Even if such a civilized human being is thrown into a new environment.

They know everything about modern civilization.

But they cannot form a country directly.

Everything must be started over again.

———

It was late at night, and Tang Zheng wiped out the bonfire.

Just about to go to bed.

"Dang ~"

Suddenly, a prelude of a string being ticked outside the house made Tang Zheng instantly enter a state of vigilance.

On the dark night, the sound of strings suddenly came from outside the house...

This scene is too weird.

He turned over and took out the knife under the bed and tied it to his trouser legs, picked up another bronze axe, and held the handle of the axe tightly.

I couldn't hold back and waited for another sound to come outside the house.

at the same time.

A soft female voice came from outside the house.

She hummed a song softly.

He quietly plucked the strings of the guitar in his hand.

"There is light on the keys

Painted glass windows

Decorated with Gothic church

Who plays a piece

A wandering, sad

See along the direction of the piano

Rose attached to the 18th century oil painting…”
Chapter completed!