Chapter 4: Hope
This mechanism of space is similar to the games that Bai Ming has played in the past, fighting monsters and then dropping materials, exercises, and the like.
In terms of the name of the knife method of the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife, the end is cheesy.
But Bai Ming's heart at this moment was filled with an indescribable joy, for him, the meaning it meant was hope!
Bai Ming understands very well that he is not excellent, he is just an ordinary person who can no longer be an ordinary person, and his ability to survive in this world until now is more about luck and timidity.
I don't know how to make salt, I can't make glass, and I don't have the eloquence and organizational ability to move people's hearts, but in this world, in this world, this civilization seems to be still in the era of feudal cold weapons.
If you can have the kind of powerful personal force in martial arts novels, then there is no doubt that you can live well in this world.
"Maybe I can trust myself." He said to himself.
The inheritance information left by Mao Eighteen flashed in his mind and then solidified in his memory in some form, as long as he recalled it, he could recall it clearly, and after reading this inheritance information carefully, Bai Ming restrained the surprise in his heart, closed his eyes and adjusted his thoughts, and began to explore this space.
He hadn't forgotten his previous plan, and after what had just happened, this space had become even more mysterious in his heart.
Without the interference of external factors, Bai Ming first walked towards the location where Mao Eighteen appeared, and walked back and forth around there several times, but did not find anything abnormal.
But if you really want to be anomalous, there are actually too many anomalies in this space.
There is no life in this space, the ground is flat and barren, the surface is black dirt, trying to dig into the dirt soil, there is not a trace of grass seeds and reptiles in the soil, it seems to be pure soil.
After digging three feet down into the black dirt, Bai Ming stopped this laborious work, turned around and stood up, but soon he found that the hole he had just dug and the surrounding soil had returned to its original state, and he tried several similar behaviors, Bai Ming analyzed that this space has a certain refresh mechanism, which can restore the anomaly caused by external interference to its original state, but the specific refresh mechanism information needs to be further analyzed.
On the other hand, there is no sun, no moon or stars, and no other light source in this space, but you can still see clearly.
He chose a random direction and walked forward, but after walking for more than an hour, everything around him seemed to have not changed at all, and it was still empty and barren.
If it weren't for the realization that you could exit this space at will, it would be a great despair to be confined to this space and not be able to leave.
Giving up the idea of continuing to walk forward, Bai Ming looked in the direction behind him, but there was no existence in this space that could be called a landmark, and the straight line he thought he was walking had already shifted its direction in a short time.
After hesitating in his heart, he gave up the plan to go back, and also gave up the plan to continue walking, staying where he was now, and with a priority, he began to learn the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife.
Now is the time to increase one's personal force as soon as possible.
The Five Tiger Broken Door Knife was firmly engraved in his mind by the space in a mysterious way, but remembering and applying are two different things, and if you want to apply it skillfully, you can only practice more.
This is a constant principle no matter what industry it is placed in.
According to the understanding, when the Five Tiger Broken Door Knife was first created, there were a total of sixty-four moves, but when he arrived at Mao Eighteen, there were only thirteen moves in total, and he only learned thirteen moves.
Bai Ming first practiced the routine of these thirteen moves roughly with his short knife according to his memory, once, twice, or even more than a dozen times.
He really memorized the basic moves of this set of knife techniques coherently, and then he began to learn the knife skills in these thirteen moves, and these are described in detail in the inheritance, perhaps because of this, Bai Ming felt that he practiced it very smoothly, and if he had abnormal doubts, he could be verified immediately.
It's just that the short knife is too light and fluttering, and after many drills, he found that it is easy to swing the knife faster or the direction of the knife is slanted.
But this is an external factor, so we can only ignore it for the time being.
Without a clock, the time in the space could not be counted, and after about a few hours had passed, Bai Ming's eyes suddenly went black and he was out of the mysterious space.
There was a familiar sound of rain in his ears, and the sound of rain gradually became clear, Bai Ming opened his eyes, and the cave was dim.
The expected headache did not occur.
Bai Ming guessed that it should be that after killing Mao Eighteen, the spiritual power he consumed had been restored and replenished in some way.
Taking advantage of the dim light, he pushed away the fence that was blocking the tree hole, and the tree hole became more spacious and bright, and his arms and back were a little sore, although the area inside the tree hole was relatively large, but it was only enough for him to curl up and lie down.
The sky was much darker than before he fell asleep, and according to Bai Ming's assessment, it should have been around dusk at this point in time.
The rain was still falling from the sky continuously, and Bai Muhai was also curious, why did this rain not form a waterlogging disaster after it had been raining for so long, but in a blink of an eye, he slapped himself in the mouth, if it really formed a waterlogging, he couldn't run in this wilderness and could only wait for death.
After licking his dry lips, he picked up the leaf cup and reached to the drip point, took a few glasses of water, and drank it with a face, and slightly stopped the hunger in his stomach, and then looked out of the tree hole.
The trees outside were still lush and green, but after the sky darkened, there was a hint of darkness in the depths of the forest, and the vines that were entwined with the branches seemed to have turned into big snakes in the dim sky, and a dangerous qi began to emerge from the forest that was about to fall into the night.
The danger in the wild at night is completely different from that in the daytime, because civilization is still in the era of slash-and-burn farming, and despite its proximity to the edge of human settlements, it is no less dangerous.
After a few nights, Bai Ming hid in the hollow of the tree to listen to the movement outside, and he could also feel the terrible danger of the forest after nightfall.
Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet completely dark, after eating some water, Bai Ming walked out of the cave and stretched his body a little, and then seized the time to excrete physiological garbage in the surroundings, and hurried back to the tree cave.
He didn't have 360-degree eyes without dead ends, and when the light gradually dimmed, he might be killed by some kind of fierce beast from behind.
Re-covered the fence net, and then supported the cloak against the fence net with a horn fork, leaving a narrow vent to ensure that he would not be suffocated, Bai Ming took out the two pieces of coarse grains that he had eaten in the morning when he fell asleep, and carefully and slowly bit them open and chewed.
The same dry and hard is unpalatable, but when he ate it this time, Bai Ming already had a trace of hope for the future in his heart.