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Chapter 218 Diary of the Blind Day 1

Chapter 218 The first day of the blind man's diary

The evil demon did know that he doubled his size, but he couldn't completely kill Zhou Ning.

Because under the control of the system, the scene of Zhou Ning's escape was magnificent.

The entire Warhammer, like a meteor, disintegrates while flying, countless small explosions, mixed with the crushing of the power of law, thus escorting the most core escape.

Even after the 'All things disintegrate' is cast, it is like a microwave, which is carried out both inside and outside.

But the system is still doing its best to win the life of the escaped one in the [-]th Avenue.

There is always a chance, but most of the time, most people can't grasp it.

The system helped Zhou Ning grasp it, so the evil demon watched Zhou Ning escape helplessly!

The devil knows that as long as Zhou Ning survives, he will make a comeback soon.

Because Zhou Ning is as civilized as he is, he can do it, so can Zhou Ning.

And he thought to himself that there was no way to survive the 'disintegration of all things', Zhou Ning did it, so Zhou Ning was even better.

To him, the stage and level of a cultivator, not to mention a joke, is just something created by a group of poor people who have never tasted the real good taste.

The typical temple demon has a lot of style, and people are poor and have many tricks.

His evaluation of whether his opponent is strong or not is completely different from Taoism and Buddhism.

Therefore, Zhou Ning couldn't be killed by the ultimate move that he couldn't bear. His attention to Zhou Ning has reached an unprecedented height.

As a representative of extreme sensibility and then rationality, Nie Mo is now in the vigorous or sick stage.

He was stimulated.

It's as if Zhou Ning killed his father and his son, and raped his wife and his sister incidentally, pouring out all the water in the sky, it's hard to compare my hatred.

Under such a background, Nie Mo even Ying Wanxiang and Wu Shihuai didn't bother to talk to him, and went all out to chase and kill Zhou Ning.

He even thought about reinjecting the origin of the world, and then directly blasting the two involved worlds into cosmic dust like Archimedes prying the earth.

Afterwards, I calculated that the remaining source of the world in my hand seemed to take more than 1000 years to achieve my goal!
This is not because the cucumber dish is cold, but because the children and grandchildren are rotten.

But if he didn't do that, he wouldn't be able to manifest himself in front of people in this law system that has evolved into a world without demons.

What should I do?

To be honest, there is really no good way.

At the beginning, it was so thorough that there was no room for it, so that it was difficult to even create a cult through half-truths and half-false tricks.

And without that 'half-truth', with the relevant immunity of people who have listened to too many flicks in this era, a usable cult team really cannot be pulled out in a few clicks.

After thinking about it, he can only call a werewolf.

Although Evil Demon is also a civilization by one person, but in the biological field, the technical board is relatively short.

If not, he wouldn't just be making a fuss about undead creatures like corpse demons and Buddha ghosts.

And the reason for choosing werewolves, not vampires.It is because the dispositions of these two dark creatures are compared, the former is more like a dog, and the latter is more like a cat.

Moreover, extraordinary species will be greatly weakened when they enter the non-extraordinary world. In comparison, werewolves are more adaptable.

Because werewolves are creatures, transforming other werewolves is more inclined to virus invasion.

Vampires are immortal, and their initial possession of extraordinary colors is more intense.

After the werewolf is suppressed, a considerable part of the extraordinary characteristics will be transformed into life characteristics.For example, extraordinary healing will become high metabolism healing.

The blood-sucking wounds of vampires are inferior, and they are easier to be targeted. They are also relatively fragile, and their ability to transform will also be lost.

Although high sensitivity is an advantage, this advantage is really great in the medieval world. In the modern age of prosperous firearms, it is difficult for gods to hide. How fast can you be?There are also barrage and piece-killing explosion shock waves waiting for you.

So, sending the werewolf to the past, the simplified version of the werewolf became a dog man, and he was loyal to the master to find someone to kill him, that's the only way to go.

Of course, it's impossible for a master like him to rely on a group of humanoid dogs without even having a Plan B.

He also dispatched high-end combat power, the kind who brought his own dry food.

To be honest, I’m not very optimistic. The laws of the world are too repulsive, not only restrictive, but also easy to be discovered like an incandescent lamp in the wilderness at night.

If you have to say that these high-end combat powers are also a solution, then you can only hope that the opponent's state and luck are not very good, and they just hit the muzzle of the gun.

And the flying patrol capability with high-end combat power is similar to the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft, which can barely reach the cruising speed of Mach [-], so most of them cannot run. The detection ability may be doubtful, but it is not a big problem.

Because even if you missed it at that time, the subsequent information review is very high-end, and the possibility of missing it is small.

And as long as the area where the target is located can be locked, then the next step will be much easier.

At the same time, Zhou Ning didn't know that the evil demon had opened the gate to let the dog go, and he was still experiencing various firsts.It was the first time to face the ruins, the first time to search for livelihood supplies in dilapidated houses, etc.

Still very strong.

Some things are easier than expected.

Before doing it, I was afraid of this and that, but when I started doing it, I found that it was the same.

For example, he was very afraid in advance that the uninhabited ruins would become animal dens, and even with a little mystery, poisonous dust, hallucinogenic or something, it would be the same as actively jumping into a black pit.

But in fact, the hardest thing to be human is the bricks and tiles, the shards of glass, nothing else.

Some things are harder than expected.

Just like this scavenging.

It can be said that the ones that are easy to pick up have already been picked up by others. When it is your turn, it is good to move a ton of construction slag and have a piece of candy.

He moved two piles of things, one was to find that it had already been picked up by digging a dog hole from the other end.

Another time, there were only some rotten papers and half a box of unusable gel pens left in the drawer.

I want to cry without tears.

With such a method, it is not surprising that he starved to death.

He couldn't help but miss the situation when he woke up in the dark cultivation world.

It's dangerous, but fun.

The danger here is more feminine, with blunt knives piercing the flesh, and you have to taste the despair before you die.

Of course, the most important thing is not to hang up.

The current system can only support one or two in the mouth, which is equivalent to bringing an unreliable Wikipedia, don't count on material support, everything depends on yourself.

He looked at the place where the wind came from, and his severe myopia affected his observation, but he could still vaguely perceive that the light in the sky over there was dimmer, and there was no mottled chromatic aberration.

This most likely means dark clouds over there, rather than spreading clouds.

He has a bad sense of smell and can't smell the dampness in the air, but he feels that a rain is not far away.

He needs a shelter from the elements and a campfire.

So he pouted his butt like a dog, looking for a kindling.

Severe nearsightedness is so damn nearsighted, you have to be close enough to be able to tell which things are suitable as firelighters.

Dry and oily bark, fluffy grass wadding, such as the dry tassels of dogtail grass.

In short, because of myopia, it is much harder for him to get these than others.

In desperation, he could only make the smock that he was wearing, which was like a rag curtain, more shredded, so as to ensure that there was a foot wrap.

Otherwise, if you hurt your feet in the bushes or ruins, or get blisters, the probability of falling into a vicious circle will greatly increase.

In addition, he also used rags to weave a short rope.

Like making foot wraps, these are inseparable from the help of glass ballast knives.

The section of broken glass is as sharp as a knife, but it is not durable.

With a short cord, combined with elastic twigs, a wooden bow is made.

Of course it's not for hunting. This kind of toy-level gadget is used for drilling wood to make fire.Rubbing hands like that is too useless.

The wind cooling effect outside was too good, so he could only try it in an abandoned house sheltered from the wind.

After tinkering for more than an hour, there was only smoke and no fire.

Seeing that the front of the torrential rain has arrived, mud spots are falling in the howling wind. After a while, not only the temperature will drop, but also the tide will increase greatly, making it more difficult to start a fire.

He was also in a hurry, he drilled hard, blowing air with his mouth, and finally succeeded in igniting the fire.

I feel super tired, and because I keep blowing heavily, I feel dizzy, and I don't want to get up when I lie on the ground.

But he had to get up. The ground was too cold. He didn't even have a decent mattress, let alone a sleeping bag or a moisture-proof pad. If he just lay there for a few hours, he probably wouldn't have to think about getting up again.

He had all the firewood ready, the house was nearly half collapsed, and there was a cupboard that looked like a cupboard, half exposed among the ruins, and he was going to smash it up and use it as fuel.

Now he very much hopes to have a holy sword of physics, but unfortunately all he can use is bulky concrete and concrete.

The rain finally came, the wind and rain swept across, the broken doors and windows did not block the wind at all, and the damp coldness was continuously sent into the house by the wind, encircling and suppressing the heat that is not too much here.

Zhou Ning has more requirements for the cupboard, and he hopes to use it as a baffle to block the wind and rain.

As luck would have it, after he dug out the cupboard from the ruins, he could vaguely see the cellar cover leading to the basement.

Although he was already very tired, this discovery made him very excited.Do your best to clean up the debris.

Another hour later, the basement cover was completely dug out.

He opened the cover to ventilate it, and at the same time, he took off a part of the beggar's smock and combined it with wooden sticks to make a simple torch.

Without grease, the torch would have a limited lifespan, but he had no better choice right now.

He had to set up the real nest before dark, the light from the fire was too easy to give away.

The basement had indeed not been raided by his previous scavengers.

At least it hasn't been searched in a while.

It was hard to say when the supplies were relatively abundant.

In short, this basement cannot be regarded as a qualified sundry storage, let alone a tool room.

The most valuable thing is a large table with acceptable width and length, and a gas stove.

This kind of gas stove is the predecessor of the wall-hung boiler. Like a small boiler, it boils water to supply the heating system of the independent house, including water for bathing.

Now the gas is naturally cut off, but the stove itself can still be used as long as there are suitable tools.It is definitely more efficient than a campfire, and it is also safer.

Zhou Ning actually didn't have a clue about how to change it, but he had a system, so it wasn't a big problem.

As for the table, it is naturally used as a bed.

No matter how bad this table is, it can also insulate the chill on the ground. This alone is very good for him now, at least tonight.

In addition, in an old cardboard box, he found a pair of old sneakers, but unfortunately for him who is tall and wide, the size of these shoes is too small.

Also found softballs and softball mitts, and some knickknacks, I guess this box is filled with someone's childhood memories.

After thinking about it, he decided to use what he had on hand to make a thick needle, then removed the softball glove, and used its leather and cotton pads to strengthen the foot wrap to make it more durable.

In fact, what he hoped most was to find a small pot, a live tin tin can.

Fortunately, the hunger can barely be suppressed, but the problem of thirst is really urgent.

Especially now that it's raining, but his mouth is dry. This kind of contrast is only second to survival at sea. His eyes are full of water, but he can't drink it.

"Look! This is a cupboard and it's in the basement. I don't believe there isn't even a container!"

Zhou Ning also became ruthless, and began to turn over the debris again.

He had to admit that not only a good body but also some good tools were needed to do this kind of hard work, otherwise it would not only be dirty and inefficient, but also dangerous.

After working hard for more than an hour, all the strength from this fierce stimulation was used up.

With a sigh of relief, he entered a sage-like state.

'You can do whatever you like, and I can't make a pile of them. ’ Pretty much the subtext.

The result, a mug missing a large slit in the belly of the thumb, and a 3×5 oilcloth with holes in it.

Well, at least it wasn't a waste of work, collecting rainwater with tarpaulins, using mugs as beakers, and hopefully not so easy to fry.

He really dare not drink unboiled water now.

After all, I am not familiar with the place where I live, so I don't know if there is any problem in the dust trapped in the rain.

As for boiling the water, it was the best he could do, if it didn't work, he would really have to die.

The first day, the first night, Zhou Ning spent like this.

I didn't eat anything, and I didn't get the tools I needed. I just found a barely sheltered basement and drank some hot water.

This is much worse than he imagined.Because I paid a lot of physical energy today.

If he couldn't get supplements, he estimated that he would basically dry out his body after two days of hard work.

He felt that he had entered the link of the animal world, and if he failed to hunt consecutively, then the rest could only look at his face. Unless he was lucky, he would only quickly weaken and die.

The fault tolerance rate is so low, and there is no support. It is not as good as those players who participated in living alone in the wilderness. The mentality is easy to collapse first.

Also, he thought he would toss and turn, he had insomnia after all, but maybe because he was too tired, he fell asleep quickly.

Then it was as if he had passed away, and he felt nothing about the outside world, and the next day he woke up.

This fact reminded him that a safe and hidden sanctuary like his was very, very important.

The next day, he learned the survival program, brushed his teeth with charcoal, poured some hot water, and started working.

It is said that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests, but he is going to do the opposite.

Nearby, after picking a suitable target, start digging.

Although the basement was found, there was an element of luck.

But he felt that it was mainly because of helplessness that he chose to dig deep. With this premise, he had luck.

Didn't someone say that luck is when you are ready to meet an opportunity.

Digging deep is his preparation. Whether there is a chance depends on his vision on the one hand, and on the other hand, the thinking of his previous searchers.

The most regrettable thing is that his eyes are really blind now, he really resents him, he almost hates him to death.

(End of this chapter)

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