"Ah? Is there a shelter nearby?"
In the dimly lit carriage, Tong Xiaorou sat up, looked at Jiang Cheng on the bed on the left, and asked in surprise.
Jiang Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at Tong Xiaorou in confusion: "What did you say? What kind of shelter?"
Tong Xiaorou was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say, go to Shelter 110?"
"Have I ever said such a thing?" Jiang Cheng wondered.
"Yes, my brother-in-law just said that he was going to Shelter No. 110. Yaya heard it." Yaya next to her also said.
Liang Xin, who was behind, glanced at Jiang Cheng, pretended not to hear anything, and continued to sleep.
Jiang Cheng was at a loss. He only remembered that he seemed to have had a dream just now.
As for what I dreamed about, I completely forgot about it.
"You must have heard wrong."
Jiang Cheng glanced outside and found that the Yin tide had appeared, and frowned slightly: "It's getting late, you should go to bed quickly."
Although Tong Xiaorou and Yaya were confused, they didn't ask any questions and continued to sleep.
Jiang Cheng glanced at the time and found that it was already two o'clock in the night.
"I actually fell asleep, I really shouldn't have."
He stood up, first glanced at the bonfire outside the car door to make sure there was nothing unexpected, then moved to the rear of the car and looked at the motorcade behind him through the small window in the back door of the car.
I saw people wandering around the three cars, probably patrolling and keeping vigil.
There were bonfires surrounding the three vehicles, lighting up the area.
A glowing yellow talisman paper was affixed to the front of the three cars.
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but take a few more glances at the glowing yellow talisman, and felt that it didn't look like a manifestation of will or a modified object of will.
"Are there people in this world who specialize in drawing talismans?"
This thought flashed through his mind, and then he looked into the distance.
As expected, there were mobs wandering in the darkness in the distance.
It was exactly the kind of mobs he had killed last night, but those mobs were just wandering around, not close, and their number was very small, so you couldn't see them unless you looked carefully.
Jiang Cheng came to the front of the car again and looked towards the swamp.
I saw that there was a lot of fog in that direction, and there were shadows inside, but I couldn't see clearly what they were.
"Why does it feel so weird here?"
Jiang Cheng frowned secretly. The swamp in front gave him a very bad feeling.
However, he looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything bad happening, so he didn't look any further.
Anyway, we haven't entered the swamp yet, so even if there is something in it, it probably won't escape.
Jiang Cheng returned to the bed and sat down cross-legged.
"My intuition is very accurate now. Even if there is no direct danger inside the swamp, there may be something blocking the way. It's best to increase your strength before entering."
With this in mind, he took out the dragon egg again, picked off a small piece and ate it.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Jiang Cheng found that the kind of gathering game he had played in his previous life appeared in his mind, in which he mined the entire game world with an axe.
Various scenes of collecting wood flashed one after another like a slideshow, and then the ax solidified in his mind.
It's like the memory has been frozen, imprinted in the depths of my mind, never to be forgotten again.
Immediately afterwards, the energy transformed from the dragon egg he had just swallowed quickly disappeared, and a warm feeling appeared.
At this moment, he could see his will improving.
But the next moment, the newly improved willpower was quickly consumed again. When I visualized the axe, my willpower was quickly consumed.
Then he felt that the game ax seemed to be becoming clear in his solidified memory.
"This is……"
Jiang Cheng's heart moved, and he realized as if he was blessed: "Is the will embodied in something?"
Could it be that the ax is the embodiment of his will?
He was surprised. It turned out that this is how the manifestation of will comes. It is closely related to his own evolutionary ability. It exists in his own concept and can be manifested by consuming willpower.
"The first object of my will was actually a gathering axe..."
Although he hasn't manifested it yet, he already knows that the ax can speed up collection and gain experience faster.
"That's a good thing."
Jiang Cheng was secretly happy, and immediately continued to swallow the dragon eggs, using the transformed energy to restore his will, and then used the restored will to manifest the collection axe.
Perhaps it was because it was the first time to materialize, and Jiang Cheng pursued fast materialization, so he consumed a lot of money.
The dragon egg was eaten by him in one bite, and the converted energy was quickly consumed to restore his will.
Then his will was actively used by him to manifest the gathering axe.
I saw that the collection ax that was originally in concept and only existed in memory was quickly taking shape.
Jiang Cheng heard Liang Weilun say before that it would take half a month for Liang Weilun's suppression talisman to materialize.
But now he is quickly manifesting it regardless of consumption. In just over two hours, the collection ax will be completely formed.
But the price is that half of the dragon egg is eaten directly.
inside the carriage.
Jiang Cheng put away the dragon egg, stretched out his hand, and a broad-bladed ax appeared in his hand.
A feeling of blood connection emerged.
He was so blessed that he instantly realized that when he used this ax to collect wood, his collection speed doubled.
In other words, when I don't use the gathering axe, I can only collect two pieces of wood at a time, but with the gathering axe, I can collect four pieces of wood at a time.
In the future, when your level increases, the same will happen. When holding a gathering ax, the gathering speed will double.
The most important thing is that your collection speed is related to the speed of swinging the axe.
Unlike normal collection by hand, it can only be collected once per second.
"Good stuff!"
Jiang Cheng was overjoyed.
Normally, I can only collect two pieces of wood per second.
But now, my neurological reaction is far superior to that of the same level of evolution. Even if I can't go too fast in order to maintain my collection skills, I can swing the ax two or even three times in one second without any problem.
On the other hand, even if it can still be collected only once per second, the collection speed and harvest are doubled, which is far more powerful than collecting with bare hands.
The only regret is that this gathering ax can only collect wood.
"I wonder if there will be a collection pickaxe in the future?"
Unfortunately, this physical object does not seem to be able to manifest whatever one wants.
He didn't know why he could materialize the gathering ax this time. He just felt like he had a dream and then it materialized.
Tong Xiaorou, who was on the bed opposite, woke up, opened her eyes, and looked curiously at the broad-bladed ax in his hand.
"This is my physical object." Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "It's still early, let's continue to sleep."
"Well, you should go to bed early." Tong Xiaorou smiled softly, then closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
Jiang Cheng glanced at the time and found that it was almost five o'clock. It was already dawn, and the darkest hour was ushering in outside.
He hesitated for a moment, then quietly stood up and came to the car door.
There was no starlight outside, and the fog in the distance was completely plunged into darkness, and nothing could be seen.
Not even the sound of insects.
Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes, feeling the release, and after confirming that there was no danger, he opened the car door and walked out.
He closed the car door and jumped to the bonfire below, keeping his guard up.
It's not like he never stayed outside at night before.
But something seems different today. The darkness in the distance makes people feel hairy, and they always feel like there is something inside.
Jiang Cheng looked back.
Fifty meters away, around Chen's motorcade, several evolutionists were yawning and wandering around. From time to time, they glanced at him expressionlessly, with vigilance and doubt in their eyes, as if they were wondering what he was holding in the middle of the night. What is the ax for?
