[October 4]

Material Inventory:

Candles: 300, pine: 5 large bundles, stove: 1, snow boots: 2 pairs, blankets: 5.

Deplete:

Candles: 5 candles.

It is used for lighting and lighting during vespers.

Pine: 1/4 bundle was burned for heating, cooking, and memorials.

Snow boots: no new wear and tear, keep it in good condition.

Hand warmers: no new wear and tear, keep it well.

Blankets: No new wear and tear, keep it in good condition.

……

In the lounge of the cemetery church, the old nuns record the consumption of today's supplies.

Yesterday, there was a heavy snowfall that has not stopped.

When she went out to check, the gap in the fence of the cemetery needed to be repaired, and the church had to watch out for snow on the roof.

So, in the note, she added a material request:

Stockpile of maintenance supplies (estimated):

Planks: 10, nails: 500

……

And then there's the food.

With this heavy snowfall, the chilly winter has arrived, and it is inevitable that food will be scarce in the town.

The nun began to write:

Food surplus: 30 bars of hard bread, 2.5 bottles of red wine, 8 cabbages......

The quill pen on which the words were written stopped.

According to the consumption of the past winter, the food reserves of the church are already qualified.

In the past two years, she has walked forward in the corridor of years, and she has eaten less and less every day, which she must have enough for herself.

As the nun pondered, the ink stains on the quill tip began to smudge the paper.

Rustle Rustle –

The tip of the pen begins to rewrite the text.

The cultivator looked calm, added a few strokes to the food reserve entry just now, and added an extra blanket and boots to the material reserve above.

Meanwhile.

Next door to the lounge, Lindsay wakes up from an unfamiliar plank bed.

He groaned, struggled to straighten his upper body, leaning against the head of the bed and looking around.

He was in a modest brick and wood room, with a wooden bed covered with only one layer of sheets. On the side of the head, under a wooden window sat a dark wooden table; On the other side of the foot is a row of dusty cabinets.

Between the cabinet and the table, there is an open space about two meters wide, which leads to the door, which is all there is to the room.

“……”

Lindsay looked down and saw that he was covered with a thick blanket, perhaps the most valuable thing in the room.

"Strange room ......"

"I felt like I was taken into the church and fell asleep......"

Lindsey blinked in confusion.

He recalled his previous experience, used his ability to check his body for the first time, and then—

"Ahh

Lindsay deservedly caught a cold.

First in the fire, and then in the snow, there was a life-and-death race.

Such a set of combination punches down.

How can a 13-year-old not get sick?

Looking at the bright red and clear words [Disease-Cold] next to his character status map, Lindsay continued to look down with a bitter face.

Then, something surprising happened.

He saw this line of prompts.

【Mission Accomplished】

[RPG Module Ability Upgrade, Level: 2]

[RPG module to obtain a new skill - experience bar.] 】

[Experience Bar: Integrate the player's experience, training, and exploits, and convert them into experience in the experience bar, providing a stable and reliable upgrade process for various abilities.]

Note: The difference between RPG games and reality is that players can become stronger when they fill in the experience bar. 】

Lindsey looked down.

Sure enough, behind all his attributes, a small experience bar has been added, in which agility, physique and will have been filled up for most of it, and it seems that it is not far from upgrading!

Lindsay was happy for a moment, but her face quickly fell again.

He remembered how he had upgraded the [RPG] module.

"If you level up every time, you'll almost die once......"

"Who can stand this?"

"I'm not a fighting nation that can constantly die and then resurrect strongly!"

Crunch –

Across from the bed where Lindsay was lying, the wooden door of the room made a rotting sound.

He looked up and saw that it was probably the old woman next door who was alarmed by his cough, so she came over to check on the situation.

"Ah, thank you for the help you gave me!"

Lindsay hurriedly thanked the benefactor who had helped her.

Although he relied on his courage and wisdom to kill the monster, when he came to the edge of the town, it was the old woman's rescue that escaped the deadly low temperature.

The old woman did not pay attention to Lindsay's thanks.

She turned her head to close the door, and then slowly walked over to Lindsay, and looked at him calmly with inky dark eyes:

"Son, where are you from?"

"I ......"

Lindsay subconsciously wanted to fool the past.

But he looked at his attribute panel, and next to the red [Illness - Cold] prompt, there was a faint mark that read "Law - Sinner Mark".

This is the mark that the knight of the law left on himself.

The mark of a sinner in the capital of law.

Lindsey lied at this time, maybe she could make herself better.

But once the incident happens, whether a child can run or not, let's talk about it for another reason.

But with the ridiculously strict style of the Law Knight, how could this old woman run away?

For your own benefit, you want to frame your life-saver?

Are you kidding!

Lindsay's gaze suddenly became firm, he swallowed, and coughed lightly.

After controlling his desire to cough, he seriously told the old man in front of him his experience:

"My name is Lindsay, I'm from the village of Anville, and I'm the son of a farmer."

"On the eve of the harvest day, a knight of the law came to the village with a prisoner, who was an acquaintance of our village chief......"

Yesterday's thrilling encounter slowly spoke.

Lindsey didn't want to cause trouble for the old man, so she hid some details, such as the Thorn Sword sigil on Alvette's chest armor.

A short time later, Lindsay's cough was heard again in the room.

His story is over.

Lindsay knew that such a choice would make him continue to be exhausted immediately, but the honest answer also made him feel relieved.

Lindsay hung her head.

He waited for the old woman's order to drive him away, and thought in his mind:

Maybe if you're lucky, the other party can still give him a bite to eat, but then you can only rely on yourself.

He now has the XP bar activated.

It's not like trying to figure out a way, and it's not like you're completely out of the woods......

"A person's life will not absorb suffering, but it will bear fruit without only pain and despair."

The old woman spoke, interrupting all plans in Lindsay's mind.

Then she said:

"Kid, you're tired, go ahead and rest."

Lindsay's eyes moistened in an instant.

Even if you're an adult at heart.

But in just one day, he fell into a life-and-death crisis twice in a row.

It took all his strength to tear a hole through the desperate environment and struggle to get out.

This kind of thing happens once, twice, three times in a row!

How many real living people can stand it?

Lindsay's stomach was full of words of thanks.

He looked up again, wanting to show his gratitude, and his trepidation not wanting to implicate the old woman.

As a result, at this time.

But he saw that the old woman had gotten up and left.

When she left, the door was closed so that no cold air from the outside could leak into the room where Lindsay was lying.