The grayish colors obscured the vast expanse of the sky in the distance around it.

Compared with the green trees and flowers around me, the earth and colorful ground, which are almost colorless, form a huge sense of separation.

There is no doubt that this strange place around you is definitely not a normal world.

Half a day has passed since Wang Xing came to this deep world. During this time, he briefly explored his surroundings and roughly confirmed the surrounding environment and situation.

It is like the wild of many ordinary worlds, and there are few traces of small animal activity. Except for the occasional blue sky and white clouds in some places, and the sun is high in some places, most of the sky is covered in gray.

Although this place is different from the deep world on Guanglingzi's side, according to the means he came up with before, he should be in the deep world now.

Another attempt was made, but the Adventure Space interface still did not appear.

Wang Xing's heart was gloomy, although he successfully came to the deep space and avoided the danger outside, but now all the strength in his body has been lost. The powerful unparalleled power that could still be carried on the body is now gone.

With the physical strength that has been simply exercised among ordinary people, in the deep world where it is difficult for those who are waiting for the pinnacle to play, Wang Xing's heart is also full of doubts about how long he can last.

Looking at the gray sky in the distance again, Wang Xing stopped.

After coming to the deep world, he simply walked around, not only looking for any traces of dangerous enemies, but also looking for some props to improve his survivability as much as possible.

At this time, Wang Xing sat on the flat terrain halfway up the mountainside, breaking and crushing the weeds and small trees around him, making room for a space, he leaned against the big stone, and placed the loot just now in front of him.

A few wooden sticks that are straight and tough, a plant that is very tough enough to be used as a rope for the time being, a few stones of varying hardness and shape, and a few large leaves with huge faces that should be able to hold water.

The small hill where Wang Xing was located was a single side that could only be climbed from this side, and he sat halfway up the mountain, so he didn't have to worry that there might be a fierce beast suddenly appearing on the other side of the mountain. There is a pond not far from the bottom of the mountain, and there may be predators passing by.

If it's a beast, it's fine, but if it's a small animal, he can catch it and eat it as food.

At this time, Wang Xing put several large stones in front of him, collided and knocked them respectively, and tried the hardness of different stones. Soon he determined the purpose of the stones.

Most of them are useless and can only be discarded, among which the sharp ones can be smashed into sharp stone grasses with stones, and there are harder ones that can be used as the head of a hammer and tied to a wooden stick.

Wang Xing quickly struck out the spikes of the stone grass with his hands and feet, and the other stone smashed into a depression that allowed the rope to help the stick.

Although he lost his strong physical and mental strength, the control of his body allowed him to do this, and his physical strength was not consumed too much.

With the weapon, Wang Xing did not waste the remaining materials, and tied wooden sticks to his arms, legs, and chest, temporarily serving as rudimentary protective gear.

Dressed neatly, Wang Xing began to patrol the surroundings more carefully with his weapons.

Clear up large areas of weeds and pick up sticks and stones that can be used. After spreading out a range of ten meters around the platform he was on, Wang Xing also picked up some wild fruits that he didn't know if he could eat.

After thinking about it, he still didn't eat, but came to the pond with a few large leaves, got some water and drank it first.

But when Wang Xing drank the first sip of water, what he felt was not a moisturized mouth, but no feeling at all.

"Water is useless."

Wang Xing squinted and threw away the water and leaves, although he had already guessed, but at this time, he was really sure of these, and he didn't have the slightest pride in his heart.

During the half day of his activity, he did not feel thirsty or hungry at all. Wang Xing felt strange at the time, but after trying it now, as he thought, his body came to the deep space this time and underwent great changes.

"In the past, when I went to the deep space, I was successful in cultivation and had a sufficient foundation, so I would not be affected by the deep space. But now ......"

Now, Wang Xing has traveled back to the past because of the special means of using the statue of the Destruction God to stay in Guanglingzi, and his unparalleled power is attached to the body of the previous life, which is not stable enough, plus he suddenly entered the deep space with the greatest suppressive power.

Wang Xing was already sure that he was afraid that his contact with the outside world would be cut off, and he was not looking for a chance to go out now to be able to recover his strength, but to start from scratch in the deep world as an ordinary person.

The situation was very bad, but Wang Xing did not give up on himself.

"Since eating and drinking is useless for ordinary people, ordinary people in the deep world must have their own ways of survival."

Since there was no hunger for the time being, Wang Xing decided to let himself have a safe stronghold first, and it was the right way to explore outside little by little.

"Speaking of which, I don't have to eat or drink, and I save a lot of trouble."

Wang Xing began to retreat with his weapon.

The sturdy branches and grass that he had picked up that could be used as ropes were trimmed with sharp stone tools and made into small traps, which he used as a stronghold as a tool for guarding.

After getting the props, the blue sky and white clouds above his head gradually turned into an orange-red sunset, and the sky was dark.

Wang Xing, armed with weapons and a large amount of hay, spread it on the side of the large stone behind him, and decided to deal with it for the night first.

I didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, but when Wang Xing closed his eyes and began to rest, his tense body was suddenly released slightly. This feeling of being half asleep made him feel a lot more relaxed.

At night, I can occasionally hear the sound of ghosts crying wolves, and I don't know if it is a simple beast for ordinary people, or a specialty of the deep world.

After a period of rest, when the sky gradually brightened, Wang Xing also opened his eyes.

The good news is that being half-asleep does have a role in reducing fatigue.

But the bad news was even worse, there was no hunger or thirst, and there was a special kind of fatigue in his body that could not be replenished for the time being. If he can't find a chance to replenish, I'm afraid he will just "starve" to death.

Wang Xing looked at the light above his head, recalling that when he walked around yesterday, the sky above his head didn't look big, but he actually let him walk for half a day as if he hadn't walked out of the shrouded area, and he sighed helplessly.

"I can only use the stronghold as the center, explore the surroundings, and find as much supplementation as possible."

The first thing that Wang Xing thought of was naturally a small animal.

Although water cannot be replenished, small animals are different. It's also a living thing, maybe a small animal could be an opportunity. If not, then the only thing left is to hunt beasts.