Section 06 Attacked

"Witch...... Card Album ......"

Chen Yin muttered to himself with deep eyes.

"It seems that there is such a conspiracy even on alien planets...... Hehe, the saint will become a witch in a few years, if there is nothing greasy in this, I will write the king upside down! ”

(The word king is reversed, and the king is still pronounced, hey!) Besides, you don't have the surname Wang at all, hey!! )

"But...... Why do I always feel like I can vaguely understand what they say...... The letters on the subtitles seem to be a little familiar, and it seems that there is a word that I have seen somewhere......"

Chen Yin squatted on the ladder in the cellar and was stunned.

What is it?

Chen Yin thought for a long time, and his fingers unintentionally tapped his thighs.

Suddenly, he remembered!

I jumped off the ladder and rummaged through the backpack, and it didn't take much effort to find the English-Hebrew dictionary!

I opened the dictionary and checked it, and found that the words I thought were familiar before were not only close in pronunciation, but also similar in meaning! Without the subtitles, Chen Yin might not have been able to connect Hebrew with the native languages, but now, the two languages are carved out of the same mold except for the subtle differences! Just like different dialects of the same language, although the grammar, usage, and pronunciation have changed, the most basic and core things are still the same!

Horse eggs!

Aliens speak Hebrew?

Could it be that aliens are God's fellow citizens?

Chen Yin pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a very ugly smile, although it was not funny at all.

……

Before, Chen Yin woke up on the plane at about noon. After a long afternoon, the sun was about to set. Although Chen Yin wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, his dinner had not yet arrived. In the case of an uncertain future, maintaining good physical strength will have sufficient resilience.

With this in mind, Chen Yin still chose to spend his first night in this bar through the Otherworld.

Just gather some fabrics, straw, and the like from other cabins, and the cellar in the bar will be a nice place to hide.

Cautiously probing and looking, Chen Yin drilled out of the door of the bar with a shotgun.

There was dead silence outside the door.

Empty streets, old alleys, and inexplicably disappearing residents......

As long as he thought of the many miserable corpses in the surrounding fields, Chen Yin's heart was a little hairy.

While the sun hadn't set yet, and the sun could still give him courage, Chen Yin took a few deep breaths before cautiously walking out of the bar.

When he walked to the door of the bar, Chen Yin's footsteps slowed down and he sniffled involuntarily.

Floral?

A faint smell filled the air.

Looking around at the place where there was nothing unusual, Chen Yin quickened his pace to search for the wooden house that was beginning to become gloomy.

Time will pass faster when he is working, and Chen Yin only feels that it will not be long before the sky has begun to darken.

The door of the bar could not be locked, and Chen Yin, who returned to the bar, put some wooden cups on the ground, put a stone of just the right size at the bottom of the cup, and then placed the wooden plate and other things on the cup, and a simple early warning system was completed. As soon as someone touches it slightly, the plate falls off and makes a noise. It doesn't need much, just give Chen Yin 1 second to pick up the shotgun.

After doing this, it was already completely dark, and Chen Yin retreated into the cellar of the bar.

Some straw notes, some damp musty notes, and a strong beer aroma.

Chen Yin, who was leaning in the corner, put the animal skin he had peeled off on the straw under him, holding a shotgun in his hand, his cheek pressed against the cold barrel, and staring at the direction of the entrance to the cellar with his eyes wide - although he could only see the thick darkness, he still stubbornly stared there.

Night fell, and the quiet night grew noisy.

The night is still very long.

In the dead of night, Chen Yin always has something messy in his mind. Especially on a strange planet, many, many things that he didn't dare to think about and didn't want to think about emerged from the depths of Chen Yin's heart like a nightmare.

Like what...... After all, everyone will not be able to escape the fate - death.

The more I think about death, the more I fear.

The death of oneself, the death of a loved one......

Nostalgic for people and things that are reluctant to give up, family affection and love that cannot be severed......

No matter how wonderful it is, no matter how rough and tumble it is, everything will eventually become eternal darkness.

Now that the outcome is predestined, does the process really make sense?

Fear melted in the darkness, slowly seeping into the depths of every bone in the body......

"Goo-goo-haha-haha-"

Suddenly, a series of creepy cries drifted overhead.

Chen Yin was startled, his breathing became heavier, and he involuntarily clenched the shotgun in his hand.

Unconsciously took out the aluminum can that was stored close to him, put a peanut that was still warm in his mouth, and then stingily buckled the aluminum can and put it back close to his body......

Feeling the sweet taste blooming in his mouth, unconsciously, the fear in Chen Yin's heart was soothed, and then he fell asleep.

In the dream, Chen Yin seems to have returned home.

The TV at home is on and the World Cup is being broadcast.

The kitchen clanged with the sound of pots and pans colliding with each other.

The aroma of the meal lingered on the tip of Chen Yin's nose......

Then, Chen Yin was really awakened by his hunger.

After stretching his waist, rubbing the barrel marks on his face, and wiping the wet corners of his eyes, Chen Yin slowly stood up, patted off the grass clippings on his body, and climbed up from the ladder with a shotgun and a life box.

The small institutions left last night were still standing at the door, and Chen Yin walked to the back kitchen after a little glance.

In the kitchen, Chen Yin looked at the dirty cleaver, the greasy chopping board, and some kitchen utensils that Chen Yin couldn't name, all of which were either too dirty or didn't know what to do. After hesitating for a while, Chen Yin only borrowed firewood and a stove, scooped out some turbid water in the water tank and boiled it, and then used the boiling water to clean the survival box and the meat chops cut yesterday.

I brought a flat stone from the backyard, washed it, sat on the stove, pulled out the sharp edges, cut a thin slice of the chop and threw it directly onto the stone slab.

It didn't take much effort for the slices of meat on the slate to sizzle, and soon rolled up, and after a little salt, he threw it directly into his mouth, and he gasped straight after eating it.

In fact, the taste of the meat is not good, a little fishy, and a little sour, but the taste is surprisingly good. When he first bit it, he was very elastic, but when he bit the end, he could easily cut it off, and even gave Chen Yin the illusion of eating shabu mutton in Donglaishun.

After eating, Chen Yin moved away the hot slate, added some wet wood to the stove, and a thick smoke came out. Chen Yin smeared the remaining meat chops with salt and smoked them directly on top of the smoke.

If smoked at a low temperature, the resulting jerky will last for a long time, but it should be grilled again when eating. But that would be too time-consuming, so Chen Yin just roasted them. This kind of meat can be eaten in three or four days at most, and there is no need to store it for too long.

Taking advantage of the bacon, Chen Yin spread out the skin he had peeled off on the table, and carefully shaved off the meat crumbs and fat sticking to the skin with a knife. Chen Yin's movements are very skillful, and after Professor Joshua uses up his hunting quota every year, the meat is eaten or given away at that time, and the remaining fur and other things are thrown to Chen Yin for disposal.

Just as Chen Yin was concentrating on cleaning the skin, he suddenly heard the sound of the wooden plate falling to the ground, and then a gust of wind sounded in his ears.

"Bang!!"

Gunshots!

The moment Chen Yin felt that something was wrong, he grabbed the shotgun placed next to him and shot at the black shadow that rushed in!

Nine lead pellets with huge kinetic energy smashed over their heads and faces!

But the blood-spattered scene didn't happen.

After a few muffled sounds, the projectile, which had been squeezed into cakes by the huge pressure, fell to the ground with a clatter.

And the shadow shield that squeezed the projectile also slowly dissipated in the air, revealing a woman's face.

At this time, her plump lips with black lipstick opened slightly, and the killing intent on her face that had not yet dissipated was covered with a layer of surprise, which was really complicated to the extreme.

Chen Yin was also a little surprised by the shield that suddenly appeared just now, but his arm holding the shotgun did not waver in the slightest, and the muzzle of the gun was always firmly pointed at this uninvited guest in black clothes and black dress, and his fingers were also slightly tightened on the trigger, and he could fire another scattered bullet in the chamber of the gun at any time.

The woman tucked her dagger into the scabbard at her waist, and then slowly raised her hands to show that she was not hostile.

Chen Yin frowned imperceptibly, this woman seemed to know very well how the weapon in Chen Yin's hand worked, could it be that aliens also have similar firearms?

"You, yes, who."

Chen Yin asked in broken Hebrew.

The woman didn't answer Chen Yin's question, although she raised her hands, her eyes looked at the shotgun in Chen Yin's hand with fearlessness, the killing intent and surprised expression that flashed before had been well hidden by her, and now her face showed a look of innocence and curiosity, avoiding answering Chen Yin's question, but asked:

"Dwarven artillery?"

“……”

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Cards that appear in this section;

Arcanum; Shadow Shield.

Grade: Normal.

Cost: 2 Soul Crystals.

Type: Mystery.

Effect: Upon attack, summons a Shadow Shield that defends against 2 Durability 1.