Fang Yue's attributes are very high, the problem is ...... It's weird and fast.

When he was weird, he basically stood passively and beat around.

Later, after unloading, when the little weird was confused, he caught the little weird and outed, and then killed it, otherwise it would be really unpredictable to live and die.

Calming down, Fang Yue thought about a question.

"What now?"

This is a broken game, and there is not even a guide...... No, yes, those two weird really taught Fang Yue a hard lesson.

But how can there be such a novice guide, if it weren't for luck, he would have confessed a long time ago!

The only thing Fang Yue knew now was to kill the [weird] increase attribute, and he didn't know anything else, and his eyes were black.

After thinking calmly, Fang Yue first inspected the Broken Temple.

The broken temple is not big, and it will be inspected in a few minutes.

A worn-out oil-paper umbrella.

Some firewood.

Nope.

Rubbing his hands, I don't know if there are a few more holes in the broken temple, the wind leakage is terrible, Fang Yue feels a lot colder.

"It's not a way to go on like this, sir."

"But how do you make a fire?"

The answer is to drill wood for fire.

Especially oil-paper umbrellas, good fuel.

Bring the firewood and pile it together, and place the oil-paper umbrella next to it.

Fang Yue put a piece of firewood on the ground, and Fang Yue picked up another piece of firewood, wanting to use her hands to violently peel the end into a sharp shape.

After killing [Primal Strange], Fang Yue's attribute increased a little more.

As high as 32 points of control attributes, crushed the firewood at once.

After a few more attempts, I finally got a finished product.

Firewood is still firewood, but the ends are irregular and uneven, as if they have been gnawed by mice, this is Fang Yue's masterpiece.

Place your hands on the 'masterpiece' and rub it at high speed.

Click.

The wood on the ground was broken in half.

Fang Yue tried a few more times, and finally turned all the firewood into pieces of wood of different lengths.

He doesn't seem to have the talent.

"It's strange, it's easy for me to drill wood to make fire on TV, I can't do miracles now?"

Fang Yue didn't give up, and looked at the pillar pillar of the broken temple, this thing was also wood.

"Vigorously...... A miracle? ”

Dangerous thoughts popped up in my head, and I quickly suppressed them again.

"Forget it, what if the temple collapses......"

Sighing, Fang Yue looked outside the broken temple, and the torrential rain seemed to have subsided.

After thinking about it, Fang Yue got up and walked out.

As soon as I got up, my legs were numb and I almost fell.

No, it's not just numbness, it's a bit stiff.

The stiffness of frozen meat like refrigeration.

Fang Yue moved a few times to alleviate this state, but he clearly felt that the temperature of the broken temple was lower.

"I can't stay here any longer."

Fang Yue suspected that if she slept in the temple at night, she would freeze to death tomorrow.

Standing up, Fang Yue planned to look around.

Leaving the ruined temple, Fang Yue's natural feet stepped into the torrential rain.

The next moment, his face changed, and his body suddenly froze.

Whoa!

The torrential rain frantically slapped on Fang Yue's body.

And at the same time, numbers quickly popped up on his body.

-1！

-1！

-1！

-1！

-1！

Fang Yue: ???

This can shed blood, Fang Yueren was a little confused.

Fortunately, [Breath of the Night] is powerful, the amount of blood goes down quickly, and it rises quickly, and the ups and downs are like a roller coaster.

Fang Yue looked at it, in the rainstorm, his blood volume fell to more than 70 points of blood all of a sudden, and then it rose to about 97 blood in the [Night Breath], and quickly lost and returned blood.

Fang Yue quickly realized.

Heavy rain is not an even rainfall, and the area in which he is exposed to rain also fluctuates.

Sometimes there is a lot of blood, sometimes there is little blood, but it can be regained under [Night Breath], but the overall blood volume still decreases.

After a while, the highest blood volume only returned to about 88 points, coupled with the rollercoaster-like blood volume, which made Fang Yue a little weak.

Take two steps back and hide back in the ruined temple.

The health rate is immediately back to 100.

"If there's something that can hold out the rain for a while, I can use the 'Breathing Blood Rejuvenation Method' to explore outside."

Fang Yue looked at the shabby oil-paper umbrella that had just been thrown on the ground by herself, ready to be used as fuel.

It's good it didn't burn......

Fang Yue was a little happy in her heart.

Originally, he was going to wait for the rain to stop before going outside to explore.

As a result, he didn't even succeed in drilling wood for fire, and the broken temple was so cold that he had to find another way.

There is a big hole in the surface of the oil-paper umbrella, and the surface is full of black greasy dirt, with a strange smell and disgusting.

Open the oil-paper umbrella and put it above her head, Fang Yue walked into the rainstorm.

Bang la blah.

The torrential rain slapped on the oil-paper umbrella, and through the hole, a lot of rain hit Fang Yue's body, instantly drenching it.

At the same time, blood was also falling out of Fang Yue's head.

-1！

-1！

-1！

But this blood loss rate is nothing compared to just now, and [Night Breath] is directly full.

Putting her mind at ease, Fang Yue walked out along the gate of the broken temple.

I didn't have to go far before I saw a stone path that zigzagged downward.

Fang Yue reached out and picked up a stone, the stone on the ground was goose-white, very hard, and he couldn't tell what kind of stone it was.

Next to the stone path, there is also a wooden sign.

There are three big characters written vertically on the sign - Guyue Temple.

Next to the Guyue Temple, there are also three small characters written - Guyue Village.

Village!

Fang Yue's spirit was mentioned, and she looked down the stone road.

It's a pity that it's pitch black down there, and you can't see it at all......

Bang!

Thunder exploded, lighting the way.

Fang Yue saw it clearly in an instant.

Descending the stone road, some distance further on, there is indeed a village.

However, the village does not seem to have a fire, so it is not clear in the dark.

The thunder passed, and the darkness returned.

Fang Yue began to walk down the gravel road.

On both sides of the gravel road, there are tall willow trees.

The willow leaves shade out part of the moonlight, making the surroundings eerie black.

Walking down the gravel path is like walking into darkness.

Fang Yue continued to walk, feeling that she was getting colder and colder, and her legs seemed to be filled with lead.

Fang Yue finally sensed that something was wrong.

It turns out that getting colder and colder is not a problem of breaking the temple at all, but a problem of one's own.

My body is losing temperature.

And for some reason, Fang Yue felt greasy on her feet.

Reaching out to touch his feet, and when he raised his hand, Fang Yue was stunned for a moment.

On his right hand, he was filled with a greasy, black, viscous liquid.

Bang!

The thunder exploded again at this moment.

Fang Yue looked down and saw that her legs below the knees were pitch black, all covered by this unknown black slime.

As if provoked by the thunder, this black slime suddenly climbed up quickly along Fang Yue's legs, causing Fang Yue to stomp his feet violently.

Knock knock!

The stone path under his feet was directly shattered, and the black slime was also shaken to the ground, slowly squirming and regrouping.

What the hell!

Fang Yue's face was ugly, and she didn't care that there was still some black mucus left on her feet, so she opened her legs and ran wildly.

The people moved, and sure enough, the black slime was thrown out one by one.

It's just that in the middle of the wild run, the wind was too strong, and the oil-paper umbrella was blown away.

This made Fang Yue depressed for a while, he could only run for a while, hide under a tree to hide from the rain and blood, and run for a while.

Fortunately, the rainstorms are gradually abating.

When Fang Yue hurried away, she finally came to the front of the village.

Heavy rain has fallen to the extent of heavy rain.

The village is an ordinary village.

It is surrounded by a wall of mud that turns into a boundary.

Outside the entrance of the village, there is a greenhouse.

This shed is like a pigsty remodeled, a little simple, but still sheltered from the wind and rain.

There were a large number of people lying in the shed, dressed in shabby clothes, with yellow faces and thin muscles, warming themselves around the only small flame, shivering, all of them seemed to be refugees.

Some of them fell asleep directly and got a steady batch.

At the entrance of the village, a group of people can be seen holding torches without flames in their left hands and umbrellas in their right hands, and people who are dressed decently gather at the entrance of the village to patrol.

"! Finally see the living! ”

Fang Yue was in an excited mood, and immediately rushed towards the village in the rain.

And the patrolling people at the entrance of the village also saw Fang Yue at this time, and they were stunned.

When they came to their senses, their faces turned pale as paper, and their faces were full of despair and horror.

They threw down their torches one after another, and scrambled to run backwards.

"Close! Close the door! Big danger! ”

"Great danger!!"

"The rain is weird! The rain level is weird!! The Great Danger !! ”

"Great danger! Please, Lord Han! Please chill sama!! ”