CHAPTER 142: THE WILDERNESS (FOR HALLOWIN'S WISDOM)

Cold and shaking, different from the situation that appeared in the protective shield when she woke up in the past, the moment Feng Xue woke up this time, she realized that she was lying on the grass in the open air without cover, and there was still an indescribable evil aura beside her, as if some terrifying existence had just left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's going on?" Feng Xue frowned and looked at the environment around him, he didn't pay attention to the strange evil aura, because if the owner of that aura had malicious intentions, he would have been killed long ago when he was unconscious.

Since he has been in this situation since he woke up, the owner of that breath must be part of the setting of this world.

It was a very empty plain terrain, and the weeds could reach Feng Xue's waist at the highest, and in some places you could see large or small burrows, which looked like they should be the traces left by creatures such as rabbits or voles.

Not far away is a pine forest, where tall and low pine trees come together in an extremely dense way, dyeing the whole land a damp green, and this alternation of landscapes is very abrupt, as if there is a clear dividing line, and when the boundary is exceeded, the landscape covered with wild grass immediately becomes a forest of lush vegetation.

A cobblestone path inexplicably stretches out of the middle of the meadow, and after a seemingly irregular twist and turn, it gradually disappears into the jungle, and it is unknown whether there is a definite destination.

A slightly cool breeze blew, making Feng Xue shiver.

"Judging by the color of the meadow, it should be early spring or late autumn, but if you consider the state of the weeds near the rabbit nest (in late autumn, when the rabbits collect the grass for the winter), it should probably be spring...... It's really right to wear thicker!" Feng Xue said, pulling up a weed from the ground and rubbing it slightly with her fingers, she could clearly feel the slightly rough touch on the grass blade, which showed that the grass blade did not contain much water, which was obviously not normal for spring weeds.

However, Feng Xue didn't delve into this, after all, he didn't know the species of this weed, maybe this was a plant with a low water content.

Feng Xue, who found that she really couldn't find any clues, looked up at the sky.

Although there were sun-like celestial bodies hanging in the sky, he didn't feel a trace of heat at all, although he was not as dissatisfied with the haze as the imperial capital, he always felt that something was blocking the sun, even though it was noon, Feng Xue still felt that the surrounding scenery had a Hunan color.

"Fortunately, there is no volcanic ash, it shouldn't be Silent Hill. Feng Xue grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, and a moist and delicate feeling came from her fingertips - this is good land, as long as it is cultivated a little, it can become a good fertile land.

Feng Xue was not too worried about food in the short term, because he found that as long as he followed the pebble path into the forest, he could find a lot of bushes with berries, some carrots and mushrooms and other foods could be found on the ground from time to time, and there were also many conspicuous rabbit holes on the grassland, even if he ate some meat occasionally, it was no problem.

As for whether it is poisonous or not?

Feng Xue has already confirmed this, whether it is berries or mushrooms, there are many traces of being eaten by animals, so even if it is poisonous, it is only within the tolerance range of food cells.

Although it had only been half a day since she descended into this world, Feng Xue felt a little hungry, needless to say, this must be the handiwork of the academy, but unlike the intensity of the madness that shrouded the Shilin Temple at the beginning, this power seemed to only suppress the anti-hunger level of the traverser to the level of a normal person.

"It looks like it's really a survival race...... After pulling a carrot from the ground, Feng Xue finally felt a little relieved, because this thing, whether it was the shape or smell, was exactly the same as the carrot he knew.

There seemed to be an unsettling atmosphere in the air of this world, which also slightly affected some of Feng Xue's behavior.

While continuing to explore the path, Feng Xue began to collect the food that could be seen, although there were no pockets, but those weeds that were at least more than a meter long were enough to do the work of the rope.

After weaving the weeds into a sack, Feng Xue couldn't help but thank the strange education of the world of Babel, not to mention those about crossing, even the skills of bamboo leaf weaving crafts, rubbing grass ropes, and weaving sacks have been taught, and it is precisely because of this that Feng Xue will not be in trouble at this time.

(Note: Not all traversers have such good benefits as the Central Traverser Academy, generally traversers have nothing but a basic identity with dragon luck, and all the expenses have to be earned by themselves, and these handicrafts woven with grass blades and leaves that can be seen everywhere can provide the first funds, if it is in an ancient environment, straw ropes and sacks can also be regarded as relatively easy products)

At this time, Feng Xue realized that these weeds seemed to be specially born for weaving, the fiber was long, the strength was also good, whether it was weaving straw rope or weaving sacks, they were strong and durable, the only drawback was probably a little afraid of fire, in Feng Xue's experience, this kind of grass could even be said to be on fire.

No, maybe that's not a disadvantage either, after all, the traversers don't have tools with them, so maybe this feature is to be able to easily obtain a source of fire?

"It seems that this is a game where survival is the mainstream! Everything appears to provide the minimum necessary for survival, just like a novice village!" Feng Xue probably circled several possibilities in his mind, but which world it was, Feng Xue still needed to observe more.

Approaching evening, the weather is getting colder and colder, even if Feng Xue is wearing a cashmere shirt and pants, he is also a little shivering, at this time he can't help but think of those companions in single clothes, if he can't find a way to drive away the cold, I'm afraid there are many people who can't survive tonight, right?

When it was dinner, Feng Xue didn't have time to think about others at the moment, and he was also facing the problem of survival.

Since it's a survival game, there must be so-called bosses and lethal factors, otherwise if you can survive just by digging wild vegetables, this game is too boring.

The only fatal factor that has been identified by Feng Xue is hunger, but according to the situation of this kind of wild vegetables all over the ground, either the regeneration rate of these wild vegetables is very slow, or there is some kind of potential danger.

However, Rao is like this, Feng Xue didn't pay attention to the hare, the regeneration rate of creatures is undoubtedly slower than that of plants, not to mention, if this world is really as he thinks, killing too early is undoubtedly sending himself to death!