Chapter 6 Traces of Humans

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The two Sinking Magicians didn't drop anything, and even their small knives disappeared with them. When they walked to the place where the Sinking Magician fell dead, Mo Bei's eyes lit up and saw a pair of dusty shoes.

Leather boots (normal)

Defense: 2

Durability: 11-12

"Whatever you think comes to you!" Mo Bei was barefoot at this time. He wore slippers to play games before traveling, so he appeared in the dark world wearing slippers. The ordinary plastic slippers had worn out in the battle just now, and the entire The uppers of the shoes fell apart.

"But it's really ordinary... At least I can add some attributes. This dagger used to have grooves..." The successive victories still made Mo Bei feel a little dizzy. . .

Put on your leather boots and stand up.

"It's quite comfortable." Mo Bei put on his shoes and moved around.

Then a feeling of hunger made him almost sit down on the ground with his legs weak.

"If I don't find something to drink, I might really want to GG..."

Mo Bei walked towards the Sinking Demon's cauldron. The soup poured on the ground had drained away, and there were only some bones and dregs of various sizes left in the pot, ranging from small ones like mice to large ones. . It seemed to be a human being. . .

He felt his scalp numb and couldn't help but take a step back. His empty stomach twitched and he felt nauseous. At the same time, strong anger and hatred surged in my heart.

He had been looking forward to meeting a human being last night. He had a lot of questions to ask and hoped to be taken away from this damn wasteland. But now he saw the remains of a human being in this cauldron of the fallen demon.

The sight before him made him want to kill those three fallen demons just once more.

A pit was dug under the barn wall with a dagger and the suspected human remains were buried.

"I can only do so much..."

Taking a deep breath, Mo Bei began to carefully search the three buildings with his dagger in hand.

As previously thought, this farm has been abandoned for many years. Most of the barn collapsed. After looking at it for a few times, Mo Bei, who was already dizzy with hunger, felt that there was no need to bother searching anymore. The barn was empty and didn't look like it could hide anything.

Entering the tile house, the first floor was still filled with some scattered tables and chairs, and some indistinguishable fragments. The stairs leading to the second floor had completely broken and smashed to the ground.

The second floor was Mo Bei's only hope at this time, but how to get up there. Mo Bei looked at the fragments of the stairs and didn't see the possibility of putting them together for footing.

Look at the pillar that is embedded halfway into the wall and goes straight to the roof. It seems that this pillar was originally the support for the stairs. But this pillar is half built into the wall and is completely impossible to climb.

Mo Bei approached and tried to climb on the pillar, but found that there seemed to be something under the shadow on one side of the pillar. He stepped up and reached it, and it turned out to be a rope!

Mobei's heart beat a few minutes faster. He grabbed the rope and pulled it, and there was the sound of something being dragged on the floor upstairs. Keep pulling, and with a "crash", a rope ladder fell from the upstairs!

This discovery made Mobei extremely excited. This must be left behind by other humans! I finally found traces of other humans!

Is he still around here? Will you come back here again? Should you wait here?

While thinking about it, Mo Bei spent some time climbing the rope ladder to the second floor.

The scene upstairs made Mobei even more excited. Someone had obviously rested here! A bed made of hay and a simple table. The marks on the ground allowed Mo Bei to imagine three or five people eating and chatting together or resting quietly.

There is a corked glass bottle in one corner of the room. You can see a scroll-like thing inside. Mo Bei picked up the bottle excitedly, pulled out the cork, shook it a few times but failed to shake out the scroll, put his index finger in and pressed the corner of the scroll before pulling it out.

When he unfolded it, he saw that it was a strange writing, but what was even stranger was that he could read it! It says:

“If you run out of water and food, check the barrels under the windowsill. If you have extra and the barrels are empty, you might consider leaving some behind.”

Mo Bei turned to look at the window, and sure enough he saw a intact wooden barrel.

He almost staggered forward and opened the lid. Inside were two glass bottles filled with water and a tightly packed paper bag. He was immediately ecstatic.

Without thinking, Mo Bei uncorked the bottle and drank the water in the bottle. It wasn't until he drank more than half of the bottle that he forced himself to stop. He didn't dare to drink it all in one go, and then he started to untie the cotton rope on the paper bag.

After opening it, it turned out to be a piece of black-red dried meat. The dried meat was so hard that Mo Bei thought it could compete with the sole of a leather shoe.

But he still tore off a strip from it with his teeth and put it into his mouth, chewing hard. After drinking some more water, Mo Bei felt the dried meat slowly softening in his mouth. After eating less than half a piece of dried meat, his teeth felt sore and soft and he couldn't eat anymore.

After wrapping the dried meat and pulling up the rope ladder, Mo Bei lay on the bed of hay. Thinking about who left these, the message on the scroll made Mo Bei understand that no one would come back here for the time being.

Are the strange words on the scroll the words of this world? If you can understand the text, then you should also be able to speak their language? Do I also want to thank the time travel god for not turning me into illiterate? . .

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Bei seemed to hear the groaning cry of the Sinking Demon. I got excited and looked out through the window. I saw three fiery red figures in the distance carrying something and walking towards the big pot behind the barn.

He couldn't see clearly what they were carrying, but Mo Bei thought of what he had just seen in the cauldron, and he became angry and immediately lowered the rope ladder to go downstairs.

Mo Bei sneaked into the barn. The walls of the barn were all made of thick boards and had many gaps. Through these gaps, Mo Bei could roughly grasp the movements of these three fallen demons.

When the three guys saw the broken cauldron, they screamed in panic, dropped what they were carrying, and spread out to look for it. Mo Bei saw that what they were carrying were actually two hard-haired rats.

At this time, one of the fallen demons was looking for the barn. Mo Bei ducked to the barn door and hid, holding the dagger in both hands above his head. When the ugly head sneaked in, he swung the sword down and killed it.

Mo Bei chased towards the two-story tile house again, but bumped into the Sinking Demon who had exited at the door.

The Sinking Monster screamed and slashed with his sword, but Mo Bei, who was already prepared, could not react quickly. Taking advantage of his height and long arms, Mo Bei slashed the knife hand with his sword. The force was not strong, but it still let the knife slip away. Then he pierced his chest with a sword and easily killed the second one.

The last Sinking Demon had already rushed towards Mo Bei after hearing the noise, and retreated to avoid the knife swung by the opponent. Mo Bei thrust the dagger towards its neck, creating a wound, but it was not fatal.

At this time, Mo Bei had overcome his nervousness and recovered a lot of his physical strength. He actually felt a little calmer against this little devil with small arms and calves as high as his waist. Another stroke of the sword destroyed its sword-holding arm, and when it turned to run away, it slashed the ugly guy to death with a swing of the sword.