After surviving some hardships at the beginning, Ye Guang's life finally stabilized.

After the igloo was destroyed, he began to move deeper into the ice field with his resources.

Although the more you go inside, the more dangerous it is, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is, and he also saw this truth in the book.

The ice field is inaccessible, and even the ice field creatures have become very rare, but this kind of environment is excellent for Ye Guang.

He built a new igloo at the foot of a remote slope, went out for a walk when he had nothing to do, and slept in the house when it was cold, or expanded his igloo, or decorated it.

In short, life is very comfortable.

This day is already the fourteenth day he has been in the ice field, which means that tomorrow, he can leave the ice field and go back to school.

"It's really reluctant to live for so long." Ye Guang looked at the igloo where he had lived for more than a week, and said with some nostalgia.

Now the area of this igloo is enough for two people to sleep in it, and he doesn't have to worry about hitting his head when he stands up, which is enough to prove how much effort he put into this house.

"If I'm gone, this house will probably be slowly buried by snow and ice, and then no one will ever know that there was once a house made of ice and snow." Ye Guang thought secretly.

It's not that he wants to leave something for future generations, but he just thinks that this is the place he has been to before, and if he really can't mix it up in the future, or after he has made a career in the future, he will want to come back and revisit his hometown or something.

It would be a shame if I couldn't find the current igloo.

However, Ye Guang also knew very well in his heart that it was almost impossible to leave his mark on the ice field.

The wind and snow on the ice field are so heavy every day, and the altitude here is higher than other places, not because the land is high, but simply because the ice and snow are layered layer after layer, and they do not melt all year round.

In desperation, he thought of another way, since he couldn't leave a mark here, wouldn't it be better to let the things in this igloo leave a mark on himself?

Just, how?

He can't dig up a piece of ice and take it away, even if he can dig it down, the ice will melt in a warm place, and it doesn't make any sense, right?

Thinking about it, Ye Guang suddenly lowered his head and saw the ground under his feet.

If anything belongs to this igloo, then in addition to the ice, it is the soil underneath, which he had disposed of not far away when he dug before, and has now been recovered by ice and snow.

If you dig up a little soil and bring it back, it will definitely not break, and if you put it in something, it will be full of commemorative significance.

"Alright, let's get started." Ye Guang was very excited to take out his small dagger and immediately started to act.

He has done the work of digging the soil many times, and now he is naturally familiar with it, and he doesn't need to think at all, just do it.

The ground that had already been trampled on by him was thrust into it with a dagger, slowly cocked, and soon a lot of dirt appeared on the ground.

Ye Guang originally planned to stop there, but at the last moment, his dagger seemed to touch something hard, and his hand was a little numb.

"What's the situation?" He rubbed his hands and looked at the ground suspiciously, a little puzzled.

After so many times of digging work, Ye Guang has also dug up stones, but ordinary stones will never have such a hard touch.

Somewhat curious, he decided to dig it up, whatever it was, and take a look at it first.

As a result, the digging took several hours, and when he was tired and sweating profusely, the underground finally revealed its full view.

It was a non-gold and non-wood box, exuding a quaint luster, and it didn't look like it was the product of their new human, Ye Guang suspected that it was very likely to be something left over from the human race.

After all, five hundred years ago, both new humans and zombies were non-existent creatures.

He has also studied history, how the zombie virus appeared, humans and new humans have not studied the reason, or even if a few people know the truth, they will not tell it.

Ye Guang had no intention of exploring history, he just wanted to know what was in this box.

Carefully take out the box and put it in front of you for a closer look.

I saw that after the soil on the box was blown away, it revealed a delicate pattern, which looked like it should be a treasure, and even its own dagger could not be pierced, but it brought a strong anti-shock.

If you melt down the materials of this box and make it into armor or something, you should be able to block the attacks of those thermal weapons, right?

Ye Guang thought and looked at the opening of the box.

There was a lock there, but it had rotted due to time, and there was just a ring hanging from it.

With a slight tug, the ring was immediately disconnected, and the box was slowly opened, and the contents stored in it were not a treasure, but a book.

"Books?" When Ye Guang saw this result, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and even felt that the person who stored this book might have some bad taste: "The thing that has been put so much effort into here will actually be a book, boring." ”

However, despite this, he still opened the book with curiosity.

Since people have put so much effort into preserving the book, it will definitely not be a mortal thing, maybe there will be some magical effect?

The name of the book is "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", well, just listening to the name is a very powerful thing.

Ye Guang began to watch it seriously, and as a result, his whole person fell into it.

Even the next day he didn't know it, and when he slowly put down the book, the whole person seemed to be in a different state, as if his soul had been baptized.

Originally, he was just a small person, and he didn't even know who his parents were, and it was just created by genetic engineering.

But now, he also has his own dream of becoming a hero!

"This book is such a treasure, no wonder someone has dedicated it to keeping it, it really deserves to be treated as such." Ye Guang said, carefully stuffing the book into his arms, he had decided that this book was the best souvenir of his trip to the ice field.

Looking at the sky, it was not early, and it would take a lot of time to get there, and he had to set off now.

After stuffing the previously preserved meat into his mouth and feeling that his physical strength had been replenished, Ye Guang stepped on Guicheng.

No one knows what kind of change has taken place in this cold and dangerous place, after Ye Guang, a young man of the new human race, got a book written by a human being five hundred years ago, or even more ago.

No one knows what kind of impact this book will have on Ye Guang's future.