Chapter 2: Survival in the Wilderness
"Fight and life, that's how it is."
Fang Bai reacted.
"If you go forward and enter the forest again, you can become a combat professional, and if you enter the Gobi Desert later, you can become a life professional."
Standing in place, Fang Bai pondered for a moment, looking at the forest and moving slightly, but when he was about to move his feet, a snow-white knife light suddenly appeared in his mind, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
"100% pain, no keyboard, handle operation mode ..... at all"
"Forget it, let's be logistics, the death rate in the history of the combat profession is high, and the logistics are rich and bigwigs.
It's not that I'm afraid of pain or knives, but the main thing is that I have to make money! ”
As the so-called great terror between life and death, Fang Bai, who was lucky enough to escape under the knife, deeply realized what kind of psychological state people would be when the knife slashed from top to bottom, others did not know, at least Fang Bai would not be lucky with himself, would not think about dodging and counterattacking, would not think about entering the white blade empty-handed, and would not think about sliding the shovel.
He has a very clear understanding of himself, he has a very low talent in fighting, and he is really not good at fighting.
Well, indeed, there will definitely be no fighting.
Nian Ding, turned his head and walked towards the red Gobi.
..........
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
"This stone is really hard to smash."
Fang Bai looked at the stone blade smashed out of his hand, and then used a rattan rope to skillfully clamp it on the wooden stick and then tie it firmly, it couldn't be tied firmly at first, but after tying it hundreds of times in the fantasy space, it was a little better.
Anyway, these skills can be easily found in reality, whether it is text or video tutorials, there are everything, not to mention one, that is, the four binding methods of the stone axe can be found, and you can learn it step by step, anyway, there is room for fantasy, and there is no shortage of materials, no shortage of practice time.
I just can't add points, no matter what, I have to learn little by little and practice little by little.
After all, the fantasy space was only to speed up time, and it did not improve Fang Bai's learning ability and hands-on ability.
Maybe for others, Fang Bai is simply an instant master, but for Fang Bai, those dozens or hundreds of hours of boring practice are extremely real, and they have all survived minute by minute, and there is no missing thing.
"Hey, isn't it just that I can add points just by hypnotizing myself to forget everything in the fantasy space?
Isn't there a system that just plays like this, after the host adds points, it speeds up the time flow rate for the host, and then uses the whip to whip the host to practice and cultivate, and then delete this amnestic after the cultivation is completed, and the points are completed?
Then the host looked surprised, grateful to Dade and shocked by the system's means, this power, this proficiency is really like his own cultivation, without any running-in. ”
Fang Bai sat on a stone and rubbed the rope with rattan bark and tree bark, although it was the first time, he was already extremely proficient, and after a while, he made a circle of quite perfect rope while muttering.
Vines, bark = ropes.
Stone = Stone Blade.
Stone blade + rope = stone axe.
Fang Bai took the stone axe and entered the forest, collecting the dry branches and vines, and cutting down and breaking the small but hard trees.
Thankfully, perhaps because of the choice of life occupation, the buff on Fang Bai's body that the snake, insect and ant beast retreated did not disappear, and the Hell difficulty was changed to normal mode.
This also made Fang Bai more and more glad that he didn't choose a combat profession, otherwise fighting in this primeval forest, there would be no need for fierce beasts, just snakes and insects would be enough to kill.
And those natural predators are even better at sneak attacks, they will not face you head-on at all, will not give you a chance to slide, will only aim at your neck from behind, and bite down with a fatal blow.
Maybe there was really a fighting day to fight back in this situation, but Fang Bai weighed a few catties of his own flesh.....
"Maybe it's going to kill it?"
Fang Bai skillfully rolled up a circle of dry vines with the thickness of a hair behind him, and then in front of a tree the thickness of his wrist, he first paused slightly, and then cut it down very skillfully.
It's not ripe just now, but it'll be ripe in a while.
Fang Bai now realized that this talent was really easy to use.
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Fang Bai's figure appeared in every corner of the deposit, and every place was covered with his footprints.
Vines, branches, trunks, fruits, stones, all sorts of materials were collected and stacked next to two adjacent boulders.
didn't know how to complete the transfer, Fang Bai had to try little by little, there was no goal, no task, just survive in the wilderness.
From time to time, I went offline to check the corresponding knowledge with the computer, and practiced wildly in the fantasy space while studying, and finally practiced extremely skillfully.
Bow rope drill wood for fire.
Drinking water filtration.
Wild fruit selection.
Shelter construction.
Clay discrimination.
Easy tool making.
It was getting late, and Fang Bai, who had eaten some sour wild fruits and drank some water, opened the attribute panel.
"Name: Fang Bai."
"Level: Level 1."
"XP: 5/10"
"Occupation: None."
"Talent: Fantasy Space."
"Strength: 11."
"Trick: 6."
"Speed: 4."
"Constitution: 13."
"Armor: 2."
"Resistance: 1."
"Well, there's one more experience bar, and five more experience, can you upgrade with ten experience?"
Fang Bai saw that there was an additional system prompt bar next to it, and there were five small red dots on it.
Open immediately.
"Drop, system prompt: Successfully make a simple stone axe and gain 1 experience point."
"Drop, system prompt: Successfully make a simple fire tool, get 1 experience point."
"Drip ......"
There are five pieces of information in total, for a total of five experience points.
"So you can upgrade your life profession by making things, and you can upgrade your combat profession battles?"
"You're five XP points away from leveling up......"
Fang Bai, who was about to rest, suddenly couldn't hold it back, got up and continued to work.
Have experience points, at this age, how can you sleep at this point?!
Two hours later, when the sky had completely darkened, Fang Bai entered the corner between the two stones, and blocked the opening with wood.
Open the properties panel and take a look.
"XP: 7/10."
"At this rate, you can upgrade tomorrow, offline!"
In reality, Fang Bai opened his eyes, extremely tired in the game, but disappeared without a trace after going offline.
After playing the game for a day, Fang Bai was not very hungry, he ate something casually, and after solving his personal problems, he sat down in front of the desk again.
Take out a pen and paper.
"I shouldn't stay in this area for too long, just live in this shelter now, the main thing is to make things to improve my level, and at the same time upgrade and make things to build a set of equipment for myself, as much as possible to improve survivability and the ability to face sudden dangers."
Fang Bai couldn't help but recall the knife he had been slashed by mental illness before, the snow-white knife light, and his lips pursed slightly.
"Heavy armor!"
"A must be thick! Stack the thickest armor and stand there so that no one else can beat the absolute heavy armor! ”
Fang Bai immediately turned on the computer and began to search for posts such as earth-based steelmaking, blast furnace manufacturing, bellows manufacturing, technology line strategies that have traveled to ancient times, doomsday survival strategies, and hand-forged heavy armor.
Looking at one post after another, one video after another, Fang Bai kept copying, taking notes, saving links, saving videos, making plans, and making schedules.
At about 23 o'clock, Fang Bai fell asleep, and a simple hand-cast sword hung diagonally on the wall in front of his desk, and there was a photo below.
The young Fang Bai held the cast sword in his hand and posed for a photo with a couple in front of a casting table, with a line of small letters underneath.
"Ji Fangbai first cast his sword on August 25, 2012."