The process of building the raft was actually very simple, and Zhou Zhongmou didn't want to make it known, so he started cutting wood himself far from the port. Since it was a simple thing, the wood didn't need to be dried at all, and after cutting a dozen pieces of wood directly, Zhou Zhongmou found some sturdy vines, and then twisted them together and tied the wood into a wooden row. Then I used some relatively small wood to build a small canopy for shading, and finally found a long log to fix in the middle of the wooden row as a mast. After combining the cables and canvas stored in the space, a simple sail raft was ready. Of course, in the end, you have to make a simple bracket at one end, and then clip the wood cut into pieces to use it as a rudder.

After pushing the raft into the sea, Zhou Zhongmou jumped onto the raft, then stretched out the sail, and began to steer the raft into the distance using the angle of the sail. The days on the sea were very hard, and with Zhou Zhongmou's strength, he couldn't come up with those recreational facilities that required electricity—the humidity on the ocean would make these things end in a very short time. As for those colorful books, after taking them out, that is, after killing a little time, they were also gradually turned into a pile of paper mud by the damp sea breeze. The speed of the raft is not very fast, even with the sea breeze, the speed of this thing will not exceed six knots per hour, and at this speed it will take more than forty hours to sail straight to the nearest mainland coastline, not to mention the twisting course and the currents that change from time to time. In short, Zhou Zhongmou has been drifting on the sea for a week and has not seen the shore, and he knows that he is advancing. He once flew directly into the air to look around, but he couldn't see the coastline. "Hell, I knew I should have gotten a pointer or something, but now I don't even know where I'm going. He scolded. However, since there was food and fresh water in the space, he was not worried about turning into a dried corpse at sea.

"Anyway, there are sea kings who haven't seen them, it seems that they have indeed gone to the netherworld en masse" He thought so, there are not no sea monster-level creatures in the sea - anyway, there are sea dragon creatures in the sea near Remilet Island, among which the king of the ocean, the sea dragon, Zhou Zhongmou has also seen it several times. It's just that he is afraid of the power of the ancient dragons exuded by Zhou Zhongmou, and those sea dragons basically don't get close. As for when I entered the fog a day ago. Zhou Zhongmou found that the large sea beasts in the ocean had disappeared without a trace, and only some schools of fish swam on the surface. The fog that shrouded the edge of the sea on Remilet Island had no effect on Zhou Zhongmou. In the midst of this fog, he was able to sail straight ahead.

After two days of sailing, he passed through the fog, and from this moment on, he left the half-plane of Remiret. Truly came to this world. There are more creatures in the sea. The place where the currents converge here is quite abundant in food, so there are plenty of fish under the surface. At least after Zhou Zhongmou stuck his head in the water, he could see the fast-swimming tuna, and the rare large tuna on the earth that was more than three meters long were mostly dying here, chasing large schools of sardines. Of course, Zhou Zhongmou also found a shark several meters long, but the kind of sea king level shark that was more than ten meters long and dozens of meters long in the past was invisible.

Catching fish was not a problem for Zhou Zhongmou, especially the tuna, which was even easier - even if it was just a hook tied with a rope and a fish hung. But the rest of the voyage can't rely on catching fish to relieve boredom, but a week after the fog, Zhou Zhongmou also saw the black coastline in the distance - after flying into the air. Once you've got your bearings, it's easy. At least there will be no more mistakes in the direction of manipulation.

It took about two days for the raft to finally hit the beach. Zhou Zhongmou jumped on the beach. He doesn't know what country he came to now, but this is not the former Novaya Zemlya Kingdom, which can be confirmed - the Novaya Zemlya Kingdom was connected to the mainland at the time of the Great Change. As far as the eye can see, the land is desolate, and it does not look like a place where people are moving. The bushes that shimmer in the sea breeze and the forests and mountains that stretch behind the coastline, there is no trace of dead branches that have been picked up. In Zhou Zhongmou's feelings, the beasts here were not afraid of him, coming and going in the vicinity - now Zhou Zhongmou completely restrained his breath, and he was a man who was more than one meter and eight points.

Zhou Zhongmou casually looked at the sky, this world is the same as the earth, the sun is in the east and south, so after he roughly estimated the direction, he picked a direction and left-although now that the sea kings have disappeared, it stands to reason that the maritime trade should have been able to be carried out, but the overall technological and economic regression brought about by the backward social form after the cataclysm has made the marine trade in this world almost nothing. "It's not as good as when I first came into this world. Zhou Zhongmou muttered as he walked towards the depths of the continent - there was no city to be found on the coastline.

It is indeed a sparsely populated place, the terrain of the peninsula, which is more than 100 kilometers long and more than 10 kilometers wide, has no name, and of course no one lives here - there may be some adventurers who make a career out of the ruins before the cataclysm will venture here, but ordinary people will not come to this ghost place. Zhou Zhongmou seemed to have returned to the time when he first came to this world, walking freely through the jungle, and the tremendous power brought to him by the mutation completed a long, long time ago made him not care about the branches that stood in his way - with the support of the huge power, he wielded the camping axe taken out of the space, and cut down the thick branches and shrubs that stood in front of him one by one. The original Golden Finger martial arts wisdom was not lost, and every time he slashed, he used just the right amount of force, and he cut off those branches lightly and skillfully. However, the mutation of the rules of this world still made him feel a little trouble-the space necklace he carried was basically impossible to take out or put in relatively large things now, and the ones that could be taken out and put in were about two kilograms in weight, and there was a limit to the size. In this way, there are a lot of things that are easy to live in the wild that cannot be used - such as chain saws

Fortunately, despite such restrictions, the matches brought from the scientific world (doubtful) still made Zhou Zhongmou relatively comfortable at night in the wilderness. Although there is a limit of two kilograms of plastic sheeting taken out of the space, it is no problem to cover the top of the head when propped up, and it is also large enough to spread on the floor to accommodate a person sitting or lying down. This alone made Zhou Zhongmou say goodbye to the tide, and then in this world where there was basically no magic, a match or a lighter was much more convenient than a medieval fire-making tool, and it didn't take much effort. Zhou Zhongmou found a relatively open place in the woods, laid out a plastic mat and propped up the plastic sheet, then picked up a bunch of dead branches and raised a fire, and sat on the edge of the fire, the man didn't say anything, his eyes penetrated the flames and didn't know what to look at (to be continued......