Chapter 13: Healing

Time flies.

After resting in place for two days, the small sores on his body had slowly recovered to scab, and the big wounds, such as the long cut on his arm, would have taken a long time if no one had given him two stitches.

It was the injury on his arm that kept him from leaving the place easily, after all, there was still some food in storage, enough for him to live for another five or six days, and when he couldn't live anymore, wasn't it meat that hadn't been eaten in the camp?

I don't know if it's because of breaking through the threshold of life and death, or because of that dream encounter, somehow, Uchiha Uranium feels that the speed at which he has improved his soul power has become faster, if it used to be 10, then now it is 12, or 13, although it doesn't seem to have changed much, but in fact it is much smoother than the previous cultivation.

After staying for another two days, and after most of the wounds showed signs of healing, the Uchiha stood up and walked to the corpse of the Burst Owl Bear, and after carefully looking through it to no avail, he slowly walked in the direction of the original camp.

The bear had nothing to gain, its fur was all gone, it still had the stench of decay, its claws and teeth were unusually gray, and with a little exertion, it cracked a mark, presumably because of radiation, otherwise this thing would not be so brittle.

As for the flesh and blood, not to mention, as soon as he uncovered the fur, the seemingly full body collapsed instantly, and the strong smell of corruption in it almost smoked him to death on the spot, and the flesh and blood were all rotten, it can only be said that once the nuclear radiation broke out, it was really unimaginably terrifying.

He used to have no concept of this, thinking that it was a little wrong for the soul beast to be scared away, but now that he looks at it this way, this strong soul beast has become what it is now, and he will be scared to death.

It was safe along the way, and it seemed that the soul beast forest had returned to that peaceful life again, with no soul beasts making trouble, and no special circumstances happening.

Uchiha Uranium decided that he would never die again until his injuries were fully recovered, and the previous terrifying experience had reminded him that if he died without preparation, he was really looking for death.

For example, the tree hole before, if it is not necessary, he will definitely wait until the future to go, even if he misses the news of any heavenly treasures, it doesn't matter, there is only one life, cherish the present, more important than anything else. The word stability, he only now understands the preciousness of it.

When I returned to the camp, everything was a little messy but the same as before, the fire had long been extinguished, and the meat hanging on it had neither been smoked nor rotted, but was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

You say it's unpalatable, it's cooked, you can still swallow it by gritting your teeth, and it also tastes, after all, it's salted. As for re-smoking now, it must be too late, the meat is set, and the taste can only be adjusted slowly.

The boy was no longer picky, and soon he sorted out a barbecue rack, took the bacon and began to roast, although there was no such thing as the best barbecue that must be eaten by the traverser, but some of them were already precious.

Finally he ate it and concluded that it was a bit tooth-consuming.

Looking back now, the wooden house has not been set up, and the food can only be roasted, there is no bowl for drinking, only the skin that I have brought with me, everything has just started, but I am covered in wounds, I don't know what to say about this situation.

Long live?

"Forget it, let's make something simple."

The young man smiled bitterly and shook his head, with life to go on, tomorrow will always be better This kind of chicken soup motivates himself, and then he focuses on the foundation.

Soon he gave up, and he couldn't do the physical work at the moment, so he got something else, like a fence or something.

A moment later.

He was a little desperate, he had no knife, no axe, no tools, his martial soul was a writing wheel, not a sword or a knife, he couldn't cut things, he couldn't survive at all!

Gan!

"What the hell is going on..... You're not going to let me rub my hands into a room to get out, right? ”

In desperation, Uchiha uranium gradually moved his gaze to his hands, looking at his arm that had just healed from an old injury, and fell into deep thought for a while, there was really no way, even if he only had his hands.

Thinking of this, the boy raised his head, stood up, and walked silently towards the whole pile of logs.

........

A month later.

A rough, simple wooden house stood beside the lake in the woods, and the bottom was a semicircle of logs, flat on the flat side and round side down, embedded in the ground, and several vines were fixed in it to prevent the foundation from detaching.

From the foundation upwards is a green patch of hard, wood-colored branches supporting the anchor points of the wall, supplemented by a crisscrossing of vines to form a green wall. This was the case all around, and since the logs were so difficult to solve, the Uchiha Uranium finally thought of using vines to solve the wall problem.

The effect was successful, and although the vines in these rainforests were wet at first, they lost their smell after being washed and dried, and although they were reduced in toughness, they were significantly improved in texture, and with the right branches as anchors, a stable and breathable wall was completed.

The hut is about three meters high, counting the foundation has three meters and five, and the horizontal and vertical depth is about three meters, from the outside, it looks like a square square, although it looks stupid, but it is actually very stupid, but the hardships experienced in it, the long time of weaving the wall little by little, can not be explained in one or two sentences.

There are vine walls all around, but there are doors, windows, and skylights, although the space in the house is not large, but it is enough for him to live and sleep alone, and the vines are ventilated, so he covers them with fur, so as not to sleep too cold. When the sun was shining, he opened the skylight to let the light into the house so that it wouldn't look too dark inside.

The problem of food is bigger, but the gap can be improved, and after discovering that the trap will not be contaminated with nuclear radiation until it is triggered, he came up with the idea of catching prey by traps. Although powerful soul beasts will not be killed by this trap, there are always weak soul beasts, and he can't eat them if they are powerful, so he relies on looking at the trap every day to see if there is any prey dying around and living like this.

It's all slowly getting better, just like what he said a month ago.

Life goes on, and tomorrow is always better.