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Liu Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

The audience in the live broadcast room also found that the strangely dressed patriarch was communicating with Liu Wei in a gentle tone, although he did not know what they were talking about?

After listening to the leader's story, Liu Wei asked with a smile, "As you put it, we should be considered distant relatives, right?"

The leader nodded.

Liu Wei immediately stood up and sat next to the leader, turned the camera to look at himself and the leader and smiled, "Brothers, let me introduce to you, this is the brother I just met!"

Liu Wei seized the opportunity and deliberately wanted to please the leader. After all, other people in the tribe did not look at him so kindly.

As long as you have a good relationship with the leader, your safety in the dark forest will be guaranteed.

"????"

"Can anyone tell me what just happened?"

"Did Ah Wei deceive the leader of the headhunters?"

"[Pencil Novel www.qbxs.me] Ah Wei's mouth is such a liar!"

A barrage of confusion filled the screen.

Liu Wei said to the leader: "There are hundreds of thousands of Chinese people watching my live broadcast. Do you want to say hello to them? Just wave after me and say hello!"

The first leader looked at Liu Wei with some surprise. He also doubted Liu Wei. After all, he was not very clear about the live broadcast industry. The tribe’s understanding of the Internet was still at the basic level. In the dark forest, there was no network base station coverage. .

But his eyes followed the barrage of Liu Wei's fingers, and the scrolling words were indeed a bit scary. He could roughly tell that they were men, and they were similar to the words on the Chinese antiques preserved in the tribe.

He imitated Liu Wei and faced the live broadcast camera, smiled and waved, and slowly said, "Hello!"

"Hello Hello hello!"

"hello!"

The audience was very considerate and started posting English comments.

The leader smiled after seeing this. He suddenly found this mode of communication very interesting.

Liu Wei saw that he was smiling and struck while the iron was hot. He took out dozens of cultural shirts from the Beast Camp fan club from his backpack and handed them to the leader. "I have some clothes here. You can give them to the children and women in the tribe to wear." Bar!"

When you come in,

Liu Wei found that many of the women and children sitting next to the fire were wearing relatively shabby T-shirts, indicating that they were in contact with the outside world and were just cautious about outsiders.

At the same time, it also proved Liu Weilai's previous guess that this barbaric tribe known as "Headhunters" has also been impacted by modern civilization.

"Thank you!" The leader smiled and took it from Liu Wei's hand.

This is the second time he has received donations from Chinese friends. The first two times were from a Chinese program group to record their lives. When they left, they left behind some daily necessities.

Facts have proved that the children in the tribe like these cotton clothes, and they also have a strong interest in contacting outside civilization.

Liu Wei showed his friendly attitude, and the leader mentioned the relationship between the Dayak people and the Chinese, so he felt that the next activities in the dark forest should be safer.

"Can I take a photo of the corpses in the room?" Liu Wei requested.

"Can!"

The leader took the initiative to illuminate Liu Wei with an oil lamp and introduced the origin of the corpses on the wall. They basically came from hunting wild beasts.

The best things from the beasts will be left to the "headman", so in the leader's house, you can see the skulls and feathers of precious birds and some teeth of the beasts.

The camera suddenly turned to the leader's bedside. The dim light of the oil lamp hit the wall, and Liu Wei suddenly trembled.

"Fuck~"

"Scared me!"

"Is this a human skull?"

"Oh my God, there are really heads!"

"It looks a bit neat to me!"

The human skull in the lens was smoked to dark black, and a mysterious pattern was carved on the skull. There was an obvious gap in the left lower jaw of the skull, and the empty eye sockets of the skull were staring at everyone in the live broadcast room.

Seeing that Liu Wei was tense, the leader introduced: "Don't be nervous, this is the head of another tribal leader that my fathers took off during the last tribal conflict, and this house was also where my fathers lived before.

Don’t worry, people in the tribe no longer have the custom of taking heads!”

Liu Wei took a breath, smiled and nodded.

After visiting the leader's house, Liu Wei felt that the edges of his mouth and nose were filled with the smell of blood, and many cruel scenes emerged in his mind. In addition, this tribe without lights made him feel depressed.

The leader invited Liu Wei to rest in his room for one night, but Liu Wei declined. Under the leader's arrangement, he set up a tent in the spacious dam outside the longhouse.

The leader specially sent two tribesmen to stand guard for him with spears.

Liu Wei got into the tent and chatted quietly with the audience.

"Brothers, this is the first time I feel depressed since I went abroad for adventure. I hope this night is safe, and I hope I am safe in the dark forest.

If I were an expert in history or tribal culture, I think I should be able to establish a more friendly relationship with the Dayak people. Now I can only place my hope on the leader. "Liu Wei said.

"Go to sleep! Don't think too much. I feel like the leader treats you pretty well!"

“I’ve donated my clothes, so there shouldn’t be any problems!”

"Awei, don't turn off the live broadcast, we will stand guard for you all night long!"

"Thank you brothers!" Liu Wei lay down and fell asleep.

One remained in a light sleep state, and even Pangpang was a little uneasy tonight, lying in the tent without closing his eyes.

Fortunately nothing else happened that night.

When Liu Wei woke up and opened the tent, many people gathered in the Bazi, including many women and children wearing the cultural shirts Liu Wei gave away last night.

Liu Wei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

The tribal leader standing in the center of the crowd was still dressed the same as yesterday, but under the daylight, his clothes appeared more three-dimensional and wild.

He faced the tribesmen and spoke a few words of indigenous language. The tribesmen all looked at Liu Wei, who smiled and waved to them.

Immediately afterwards, the leader walked towards Liu Wei, and the tribesman following him held a broad-bladed sword more than one meter long in his hand.

Liu Wei moistened his throat.

The leader took the sword from the hands of the tribesmen and handed it to Liu Wei, saying, "This is the sword of our Dayak tribe, given to our distinguished guests.

In the tribal culture of the Dayak people, iron is the most important living material, and blacksmithing is the most respected profession in the tribe. This knife was made by the most famous blacksmith in the tribe, and is now given to you.

In the rain forest, if you encounter any of the seven Dayak tribes, as long as you take out this knife, they will treat you with courtesy!"

Liu Wei opened his eyes after hearing this.

A smile appeared.

He glanced at the knife in his hand.

In terms of casting technology, it is definitely incomparable with domestic ones, and is even a bit rough, but this knife certainly represents a different identity.

As long as he holds this sword, he can be the most handsome boy in the dark forest and walk with swagger.

Liu Wei danced lightly twice and tried the feel. It was very good.