Chapter 52: The Boy of the North

When Shen Guang saw a village, he swiped out new information.

System prompts.

"A village that has been destroyed."

Shen Guang looked at the burning village, a little speechless.

It's so obvious, do you still need a hint?

Before the people got closer, Shen Guang smelled the smell of blood—the smell of blood, and Shen Guang, who often cut zombies, was too familiar with the smell of blood. His sense of smell was also strengthened when he was transported by his breath, allowing him to smell the blood from a long distance.

His eyesight was also strengthened, and he could see the village clearly before he could get close.

Compared to modern cities, this is a backward village - both in terms of layout and building materials.

The house is a log house, and the middle gap is pasted with mud, which looks coarse.

Here, instead of seeing a survivor, he could vaguely see a few stumps - this must be the destruction that the system calls it.

Shen Guang thought, took out his weapon, and vigilantly lurked over - there might be danger in the village, Shen Guang still had to go over, and find useful information here.

The snow was so deep that I went down under my feet and submerged my knees here. Pieces of snow stumbled into his thin shoes, melted by his body heat, and took his body heat with him.

This made Shen Guang's whole body cold, and he began to miss the snow boots he was going to pass on for the winter.

I didn't think to bring a pair of boots! There were also warm clothes - the cold made Shen Guang infocused.

However, he was not in danger, even when he came to what appeared to be a stump, as if it had been bitten by some animal, but only a stump, without any footprints.

Shen Guang looked at the gray sky, and there was nothing, but it was him, who was hit by the cold wind, which made Shen Guang's whole body cool all over - is it difficult that the attacker flew from the sky?

"System, let's discuss, can you turn on the anytime crossing mode?"

Shen Guangha sighed and tried to communicate with the system.

There is no change in the system at all.

Enter the village.

Shen Guang saw it more clearly.

The house consists of nineteen houses of various sizes, and is built haphazardly. Only three houses were on fire, and the others were violently destroyed - logs were broken or torn apart.

This is violently destroyed!

In these places, he saw severed arms, and sprayed blood, and thick beast footprints.

The blood had congealed, and judging by what she knew, it had been at least an hour or more.

Shen Guang placed his foot on the footprints of the beast—almost larger than his entire body.

Shen Guang entered one of the ruined houses and obtained clothes made of animal skins. There are a lot of such clothes, Shen Guang chose a fairly clean animal skin clothes to put on, and found boots to change into, and suddenly felt as if the whole person had come to life.

He got some maps in the broken houses that didn't burn, as well as a broken book, a cauldron, and some things like bacon and wine.

Looking at the burning house that could not be saved, Shen Guang did not go to put out the fire, but after searching this lifeless small village again, he chose a dilapidated house that could barely be repaired, and built a bonfire here.

It was getting dark, and he had to tidy up a clean and safe house.

It was getting dark.

Shen Guang sat in front of the bonfire as he wished, and while boiling the soup through the cauldron and bacon, he looked at the books in his hand - the food he brought, Shen Guang did not move - there were not many things, and he ate a little less, and he was more economical.

Outside, the wind howled, and the cold wind swayed through the cracks in the broken house.

The biting cold wind also made Shen Guang tighten the animal skin - even if he had "qi" to protect his body, he still couldn't withstand it after a long time.

"It's a terrible environment."

This harsh environment made Shen Guang pay attention to a little inattentiveness, and made him miss the world of Apocalypse a little.

In the world of Apocalypse, although a great tribulation occurred, he did not suffer much in the process.

After the broth was cooked, Shen Guang drank the broth, feeling that his body was much warmer—at this time, he continued to look at the broken books spread out.

The book was torn, and it was full of pictures, but there were very few words—worse than the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" he had read.

"It's a dangerous species, it should be right."

There was something in his stomach, which made Shen Guang's brain brighten.

When he opened the simpler map of the pit father, Shen Guang had a little guess about this world.

"You've got information about the world."

A system prompt confirmed his suspicions.

"It seems that this world should be just that."

"Then, my personal identity is also settled."

The system did not arrange a "legal" identity for Shen Guang, and Shen Guang had to find a way to solve it himself.

Shen Guang also suspected that this world might not be too strict in the management of personal identity - this is not like his original world, as well as the world of the Apocalypse, without a legal identity, almost nothing can be done.

"You've gained a personal identity."

"A teenager from the north is now facing the dilemma of having his home destroyed."

The system, as he thought, brought up his "legitimate" status.

Shen Guang: The "......" system has learned to be lazy.

"System, just let me go back to the previous world in advance?"

Before falling asleep, Shen Guang asked the system again.

The system has not changed at all

Shen Guang stupidly added a handful of firewood to the bonfire, wrapped the animal skin tightly, and ran the Yellow Emperor Sutra to warm himself up - the surrounding air was ventilated, without the Yellow Emperor Sutra, Shen Guang would freeze and catch a cold.

The night was not quiet.

The cold wind that swished through the bones was secondary, and the most dangerous thing was outside, and the roar of wild beasts continued.

The fishy smell blew in with the cold wind, and there was a whirring pant and a roaring sound.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The most terrifying thing is that there is a suspicious sound of knocking on the door. Thinking of the paw print that was bigger than his body, Shen Guang didn't dare to go out.

In the middle of the night, even Shen Guang didn't know the bottom of his heart, he was afraid that the beasts outside would break in, so he kept holding his weapon, his nerves were tense, and he was ready to fight at any time.

He felt that the night had been long and tiring—not only physically, but also mentally.

The beasts outside did not retreat until it was almost dawn.

Morning.

Shen Guang, the "only" survivor, walked in the village against the cold wind - he was ready to do his best to put away the stumps he had seen before entering the village and put them in the ground.

He regretted to find that he could not find a single stump other than the chaotic unknown paw prints.

"Must have been eaten by those beasts!"

Shen Guang guessed, so he had to leave it at that.

(ps:Thank you for the reward from the book friends who danced.,Thank you Brother Pig for the reward online.,At the same time, thank you to the book friend Wawa League Leader - this is the author's first alliance leader - thank you The author can only thank you through the work.,Try to write the story well - and add more.,The author also remembers--Some book friends guessed the world.,Sure enough,There are too many book friends with magical powers-)