Since there was no possibility of hostility, Wang Xing was secretly relieved.
Without Wang Xing speaking, the other party said directly: "Looking at your clothes, you must have died not long ago."
"How do you know?" Wang Xing pretended to be surprised.
"Because all the clothes we wear will wear out, everything here will basically be repaired, except for us and the things we made." The other party leaned half on the wooden stake behind him and simply started chatting with Wang Xing.
When talking, the other person seemed to enjoy briefly explaining the current situation to those who knew nothing. Although the other party just said whatever he thought of, almost every word he said allowed Wang Xing to get a lot of information about this place.
From what the other party said, Wang Xing knew that the place where he was now was not called the Deep Space, but the Death World, which was the default name shared by others.
Because the people who come here are all dead. They have a lingering thought in their minds, and they will appear here due to various coincidences.
It is possible that because his desire and actions to save the world failed, he appeared here after the world was destroyed. It may also be simply the obsession of a bad gambler who wants to win once and is unwilling to do so, or it may occur due to coincidence.
And the other party did not hide his obsession. He was resurrected here because he wanted everyone to believe in him.
As for what he believed, although the other party acted very talkative, he did not say anything about this.
In addition to the basic information about the world, the other party also confirmed Wang Xing's thoughts.
In this world of death, many resurrected people have built different forces, large and small. The largest one nearby is the "Dark Territory".
According to what the person in front of me said, the owner of the Obscure Territory is a ninth-level strong man. Although he didn't know what level it was, Wang Xing also kept it in mind. And judging from the level of the people in front of him, Wang Xing probably had an understanding of the local area.
Although the person in front of him was not well-dressed, he was also a third-class elite soldier.
This is the deep space, which is what the other party calls the realm of death. Personal combat skills will only become more refined and will not regress. Therefore, if the opponent can maintain his current energy, he should be hunting some little monsters around him.
Although he really wanted to try the other party's skills, Wang Xing would not give up his vigilance just because of the simple kindness shown by the other party.
So Wang Xing pretended to be relieved and felt very close. He poured out the soil from the wooden pile he was carrying and picked out the large walnut that the three-eyed squirrel dropped after it had absorbed five blue stones. The crystal was handed over to the other party.
"Thank you so much for clarifying my doubts. This is the only thing I can repay you with."
Wang Xing threw the object towards the other party, and the other party caught the crystal and held it in his hand.
After checking it for a while, the man was surprised and said: "Isn't it pretty good? The quality is close to second-class material, but you gave it to me directly. I don't know whether to say you are generous or capable."
The man opposite tossed the crystal in his hand and glanced at the hollowed stakes and soil in Wang Xing's hand.
"Wait a minute, I'll give you a gadget too."
The other party turned around and returned to the wooden house, and soon walked out carrying a leather bag with a zippered top.
"To be able to discover the secrets here so quickly, even though it is just a simple cover-up, a person like you who is good at discovering is worth my investment. Take it!"
The man threw the leather bag towards Wang Xing.
Wang Xing casually caught the bag and already had an idea in his mind.
The man affirmed: "Yes, this thing is what you think. It kills the little beasts that appear everywhere, or you find something that attracts the little beasts. If you leave it alone, it will attract many targets.'
"If these things are not handled properly, they will only kill more people and become more and more dangerous.'
"And this kind of bag is actually a very simple method. It is a prop made by skinning the monsters when they are not dead. You only need to put the things into the bag and simply pull the rope of the bag closer, and it will not release the energy that attracts the enemies. The breath.”
Wang Xing said solemnly: "It's very useful, thank you."
"Haha, I have a lot of these things. Not so long ago, I could go to the nearest town and buy several of them for only one-tenth of the price you gave me."
The man enjoyed this feeling very much, and he continued: "How about this, I will also tell you the rules of the neighborhood, so that you will not be slaughtered as a fat sheep in the past."
Of course Wang Xing was very happy.
So when Chatterbox met someone who was willing to listen to him, he started talking excitedly.
Because there is no day or night above the head, the other party will add something to the conversation from time to time. Although there is a lot of gossip in the conversation, most of it is useful to Wang Xing.
He kept talking like this for more than two days, repeating the words frequently five or six times. The man couldn't squeeze out anything, so he simply stopped because he was a little tired.
"That's about it. I can feel the feeling conveyed by your will. I really want to go there and see it. Go, on behalf of the Adventurer's Guild, I welcome you to join."
After Wang Xing expressed his gratitude again, he picked out the crystals buried in the soil underground, put them into a leather bag, sealed it, and left with the wooden stake.
The man was not completely enthusiastic. From the last sentence, Wang Xing could tell that the other party was probably someone from the Adventurer's Guild. However, the other party was willing to say so much, and Wang Xing was willing to go and have a look when he got to the place.
After walking out for a few hours, Wang Xing didn't see anyone else around him, so he directly smashed the wooden stake in his hand on the nearby tree stump.
Several other crystals hidden in the cracks of the tree stump after the death of the three-eyed squirrel also fell to the ground.
The crystals in the leather bag did not attract other little monsters along the way, but it proved that he had hidden abilities. He was able to temporarily put his harvest in it and go on the road more easily.
After Wang Xing finished doing this, he continued to follow the other party's guidance and walked towards the target location.
After walking for two or three days in a row, Wang Xing could see many road signs along the way, and the traces of other people's activities around him gradually increased. He met other people many times.
After those people saw the clothes on his body, they vaguely revealed threats and malice, and locked onto Wang Xing's body with their will. Wang Xing also further realized what it felt like when the person next to the cabin said that his will would not lie.
However, these people were not fools. After seeing the leather bag in Wang Xing's hand, they all stopped thinking and seemed to regard him as a veteran.
In this way, Wang Xing walked for another seven days, killing several monsters along the way, and successfully arrived at the largest town nearby, Jukeng Town.
