Early the next morning.

When the white belly of the fish in the eastern sky dispelled the darkness, Xia Feng woke up from his light sleep.

He slept fairly comfortably this night, because the soft fur of the animal carcass under his head made him feel less cold.

Standing up, his body was stained with animal blood, and there were at least two dozen steppe wolf corpses lying nearby.

......

In the morning, he reluctantly built a fire by finding dry plants nearby, roasted the meat cut from the wolf, and finally filled his stomach.

Although this wolf meat is very dry and has a strong odor, it is better for him to replenish energy than wild fruits and insects.

When he had eaten his fill, he shaved off the furs of some of the wolves and hung them on his body, and he did not know how long he would have to wander the uninhabited grassland, so that he was always prepared for the cold.

Later, he roasted several large pieces of meat and wrapped them in wolf skin and brought them to his body.

For him, who has severe memory loss, the first goal now is to figure out what this place is, why he suddenly appeared on the grassland, and what he is going to do.

After everything was ready, he set off again and embarked on a journey to find "people".

......

For some time afterward, the summer wind discerns direction according to the sun to avoid going around in circles.

He stopped and hunted along the way, and lived tenaciously like an adventurer who had lost his map.

However, there was no means of recording time other than sunrise and sunset, and of course, he no longer knew how long he had been wandering, but the concept of time was not important to him.

After all, he didn't even know what he needed to do.

As time passed, the insecurity caused by the strange world began to fade, his thinking stagnated, and he became more concerned with the problem of survival itself.

Gradually, he became more and more skilled in hunting, and when he found a river, he began to go down the riverbank, so that the problem of drinking water could be solved.

....

The sun rises and sets, and the grass withers and yellows.

After an unknown amount of time, his face was covered with a beard, his hair grew longer and longer, and he looked like a wild man in the reflection of the river.

This aimless wandering life continued, because there was no opportunity to communicate, his thinking ability began to become sluggish, and I don't know when he gave up his obsession with finding the truth.

He didn't care what this place was anymore, and he didn't care what the world really was.

All he wanted was to get enough food, to follow a reliable source of water, and to go one step at a time.

.....

Someday.

The landscape near the river has finally changed.

The types of plants became more diverse, and the grasslands became undulating, and it was clear that he had reached a hilly area.

The variety of wildlife began to increase, trees began to appear in the field of vision, and even small patches of jungle that were not too dense, and the direction of the river also branched out here.

Along the way, the summer breeze can be felt, and the temperature changes from the comfort of late spring to the heat of midsummer, and then from the heat to the cooler, and it should be autumn now.

Soon, he will be caught in the bitter cold of winter and face a shortage of food, so it is better for him to find a stable place to live until then.

His wandering journey may end temporarily before the first snowfall.

.....

The scorching sun is in the sky, the stars are shining, foraging fiercely, and the water is gurgling.

After an unknown number of days and nights, finally at dusk one day, Xia Feng discovered a village.

"Finally....... Finally ........"

Looking at the village in the distance, Xia Feng's excited pupils flickered.

Without hesitation, he dragged his unkempt body towards the village.

Here, he can finally meet people!

However, the hope is good, the reality is cruel, and when he arrives near the village with excitement, he is greeted by a strong male villager armed with a wooden stick and a firewood knife.

.....

As if he had already discovered his existence, these male villagers stood guard at the entrance of the village as if they were facing a great enemy.

The villagers did not wait for him to come near, but shouted at him with their weapons and threw stones at him.

Unlike him, these people have long ears on the top of their heads and tails like horses hanging behind them.

It's just that Xia Feng can't ask what he wants to know.

These fierce villagers don't give him a chance to communicate at all, and no matter how much he shows that he has no ill will, he is greeted by a violent expulsion without any emotion.

"Get out of our village!"

"We don't welcome foreigners!"

"Don't let us see you again, or you won't be allowed to leave alive next time!"

Perhaps because of the hard lesson, these villagers are very unfriendly to foreigners.

In desperation, Xia Feng, who didn't want to conflict with anyone, could only leave in disgrace.

.....

Wandering alone for almost the entire summer, the only inhabited place he had found so far, he had no motivation to go back and forth as the temperature was getting colder by the day.

In this way, Xia Feng stopped for a moment at the edge of a forest a few kilometers away from the village.

Even if the villagers spoke ill of him, he subconsciously felt that as long as he stayed near the "same kind", he would feel safe.

....

After the journey is over for a while, Xia Feng hardly moves around much throughout the day.

Of course, because of the reduction in physical exertion, his need for food also decreased.

Every predator he hunted was enough for him to eat for many days before it spoiled, and the other carnivores attracted by the smell of blood could not be approached alive under his Divine Moon Knife.

In this way, Xia Feng used the woods to build a suggested small shed at the edge of the forest, and began to live in an "abandoned house" where he lost his dreams.

At night, he would light a fire and stare at the "crackling" dry wood.

During the day, he usually sleeps under the shed like a salted fish, and generally does not come out to walk around unless he is hungry and can't stand it.

......

One day, the sleeping summer breeze wakes up with intense hunger.

"Baa~"

A familiar animal call came into my ears, and the source of the sound was very close.

His brain was instantly sober, and driven by instinct, he immediately held the Shenyue Knife in his hand, and a carp jumped up.

Hearing the sound, he saw that seven or eight meters away from his shed, there was a fat sheep grazing with his head down!

Without hesitation, in the face of the temptation of fresh meat, Xia Feng jumped out directly with a knife.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered on his body, it was hot, and under the lightning slash of the exquisite swordsmanship, the sheep had its throat cut before it could escape.

Just as Xia Feng was riding on the fallen sheep and swallowing his saliva greedily, an exclamation came from afar.

"Ahh My sheep! ”

Under the tree in front of the right, a fourteen-year-old boy held a small wooden stick for herding sheep in his hand, looking at Xia Feng and the prey crushed under him with a frightened expression.

.....

The blood-colored remnant sun of dusk shone on their faces.

At this moment, the shepherd boy's green face met with Xia Feng, who had lost his right eye.

With this eye as a starting point, the true beginning of Terra's civilization officially kicked off.