Survival for All: My items can be automatically upgraded

Chapter 16 Willpower

Of course, if you want to live better, you naturally need to explore the wild, and even kill fierce beasts.

For example, wild dogs, wild boars just now, and the like.

There is another way, if you survive longer, you may be able to use wood to exchange materials from the mall.

Because wood is now the only base material.

Of course, according to the calculation of the stones of the bronze treasure chest, there must be stone manufacturing tables and the like in the future.

But in any case, so many people will not die for no reason, and so many strongholds will be abandoned.

Then there is only one possibility, there are many people like Brother Hong.

As long as you kill someone, you can get that person's stronghold.

As long as the next day is reached, the treasure chests and wild fruits around the stronghold will be refreshed, and these can be easily collected without paying any danger.

Perhaps... The reason why people like Brother Hong kill people is not entirely because of killing and taking goods.

It's because of the living supplies refreshed around those strongholds.

For example, if Brother Hong killed three people, then including Brother Hong's own stronghold, there would be four strongholds.

These strongholds will refresh wild fruits and vegetables the next day, even black iron treasure chests, and there are many small animals to satisfy their hunger.

Anyway, it's all about living, so Brother Hong will naturally collect these supplies first.

Luo Xinghe had carefully observed that there were indeed no wild fruits and vegetables around the deserted stronghold here, let alone small animals.

Obviously, someone is constantly harvesting the supplies of the stronghold...

"So... is this the benefit of killing people?"

"Is this a hidden setting in the foggy world that encourages people to kill?"

Luo Xinghe walked forward along the bloodstain again.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood appeared on the ground, and there was a dead body not far away.

The man was dressed in linen clothes, and his whole body seemed to have been stabbed by a spear and hit hard by stones, and his face was all tattered at this time.

Luo Xinghe quickly ran over and turned it over, only to find that the dead person was actually the other of the two.

That is Zhao Meng...

Because, the wound on the right side of the corpse was not pierced by a crossbow arrow at all, but was caused by careful cutting with a long spear.

If I didn't look carefully, I thought it was a simple penetrating wound.

Luo Xinghe looked at the front with cold eyes.

The man was pierced by the crossbow bolts, but he still went so far, and even killed his companions.

This person must not stay.

With good skills and strong willpower, he can even ruthlessly kill his own companions.

If this kind of person doesn't take advantage of his illness to kill him, he may find himself to take revenge soon.

Looking up at the sky, thinking that it was getting late, Luo Xinghe, who wanted to go back to the stronghold and wait for the mist, gave up his original idea.

Continue to walk along the shallow bloodstain.

It seems that the traces on the ground have undergone a lot of processing, but they can't hide it from Luo Xinghe.

After all, Luo Xinghe has been playing in forests and grasslands since he was a child, hunting down various animals.

……

It was getting late, and in the forest, a black figure was constantly shuttling, and there was another black figure not far away, chasing it.

Zhou Can held two sacks in his hands, which were full of wild animal meat and treasure chests.

Zhou Can staggered forward, spit out a mouthful of blood from time to time, and pressed his chest to take a deep breath.

The wound on the right side has already started to fester and inflame. After all, the forest is too humid, and a penetrating wound like this is very difficult to treat.

There is a light green patch on the head, which is the color of hemorrhoid grass.

His body, which was already seriously injured, was now covered in blood, not only his own but also that of the enemy, and his clothes were in tatters.

Zhou Can only felt that it was difficult to even lift his legs and take a step, but the two sacks in his right hand were tightly clenched, just like his life.

"Am I going to die?"

"No, I can't die, I absolutely can't die."

"I want to go back, back to the stronghold."

"I want them to run quickly, that guy will definitely catch up."

The scene just now suddenly appeared in Zhou Can's mind.

He was seriously injured and dying, and even had hallucinations in front of his eyes.

But his whole body was full of strength, because the obsession in his heart had not dissipated.

He has something to do.

He must make it back to the stronghold alive.

Zhao Meng looked at Zhou Can, who was so angry, and finally started to move, quickly approaching and wanting to kill him with one blow.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Can suddenly opened his eyes, the cold light in his eyes shone brightly, and his whole body swooped up and knocked Zhao Meng down directly.

Zhao Meng, who was on the ground, elbowed Zhou Can's right wound fiercely, blood spattered, but it had no effect at all.

Like a beast, Zhou Can bit Zhao Meng's throat.

Both fists hit Zhao Meng's head like raindrops.

In just a moment, Zhao Meng was completely dead, and even his head had been hammered to pieces.

This is also the scene Luo Xinghe saw just now.

In Zhou Can's mind, he gradually recalled those cautious and cold eyes, his whole body trembled, and he seemed to wake up a lot.

"No, you must go back alive, and as soon as possible."

"They were waiting for me, everyone was waiting for me to come home."

"My home..."

……

It is said that before a person dies, his life experience is played like a slideshow, and fragments are presented in his mind.

Zhou Can is like this at this time.

When I was a child, my parents died.

The orphanage was forcibly demolished, and he took his younger brothers and sisters to live on the streets.

After growing up, the picture of practicing with the master.

Until now, come to the picture of the foggy world.

Fragments of scenes one by one kept reappearing in my mind.

Home is a luxury hope for Zhou Can.

He has no home, not since childhood.

He used to think that traveling around with his master was his home.

But in fact, although the master cares about himself, he has no feeling of family affection.

But when I came to the misty forest, I felt the feeling of being relied on, recognized, and hoped.

That feeling is called home...

And those people are also family.

Luo Xinghe, who was following behind, widened his eyes in astonishment, watching the bloodstains in front of him continue to spread.

"Impossible, a normal person has lost so much blood, he would already be in a coma."

"How come you haven't seen that person until now?"

"Is this person a human or a ghost?"

Luo Xinghe was shocked. A person with penetrating wounds ran for nearly an hour in the wet forest. More and more blood was sprayed, and the bloodstains on the ground could not be hidden.

Normally, even if there was no penetrating wound, the body would have collapsed by the side of the road long ago after bleeding so much.

But Luo Xinghe has been chasing him until now, but he still hasn't seen Zhou Can.

Luo Xinghe knelt down and touched the blood, feeling the warmth of the blood.

"Fresh blood, these should belong to that person..."

"But how is this possible?"

Luo Xinghe walked forward solemnly for a few minutes, and finally found more clues.

The mess on the ground was obviously not caused by one person, but by many people.

"He has companions, and... at least seven or eight of them."

(End of this chapter)