8 The First Drop of Blood
At this time, Xiao Sanzi watched Brother Hong collapsed in the wooden house with horrified eyes, his legs trembling involuntarily, and the fear in his heart was far deeper than anyone else's before.

You know, ever since Brother Hong led him to kill people, he has been intimidated by Brother Hong's cruel character of killing innocent people indiscriminately.

Not to mention resisting, even the courage to refute has disappeared.

He is just an ordinary person with the concept of right and wrong, good and evil, even if he has only been in the foggy world for two days.

In his eyes, he can take someone's life without changing his face, and even torture others cruelly.

Such a person is terrifying and frightening to him.

Brother Hong is such a person.

In his eyes, Brother Hong was already the strongest and the top person who stepped into this world.

One second he was vowing to rush in and kill the people in the cabin, and the next second he was dead at the door. This made the mistress dare not approach the cabin at all.

In his eyes, Brother Hong was already very powerful, but the man in the wooden house killed Brother Hong without hesitation.

That is the wooden house that devours humans...

Regardless of whether there were people in there or not, Xiao Sanzi didn't dare to go there.

Luo Xinghe waited for a long time holding the crossbow, and did not change his position until his hands were sore.

He didn't know that Xiao Sanzi was scared out of his wits and was still waiting for his prey like a hunter.

In the end, Luo Xinghe, who was never too patient, walked towards the outside of the wooden house with his crossbow in hand.

Little Sanzi just listened to the sound of the wooden house in horror.

One step, two steps, gradually went out and approached him.

Before Luo Xinghe could see what the mistress looked like, a scream suddenly came out.

"Ah... ghost, killing people."

The little third son was crooked, but disappeared outside the wooden house with incredible speed, leaving Luo Xinghe with a bewildered expression looking at his running back in a daze.

"This guy...is he scared?"

Luo Xinghe looked back silently, watching Brother Hong's body gradually disappear, the location of Brother Hong's stronghold suddenly appeared in his mind.

When a person is killed, the person who kills him will know the location of the dead person...

As for the murderer, he can follow the location of the stronghold to find the past and take away his leftover items...

Luo Xinghe's heart skipped a beat. Such a setting is simply encouraging others to kill each other.

He watched in horror as the fog gradually gathered.

After such a long confrontation, time has gradually come to the second day.

Although in the wooden house, Luo Xinghe's heart felt chilly.

If you want to survive in this world, you need more preparations.

Although I have a golden finger to upgrade, I only have one chance to do it every day.

Luo Xinghe stared blankly at the approaching night, sitting in the wooden house, leaning against the stove.

The fiercely burning fire blocked the mist from entering the wooden house, even such a scorching flame could not relieve the coldness in Luo Xinghe's heart.

In this world, does it allow people to survive, or encourages people to kill each other and select the strongest...

What is the purpose of this world.

And I... how long can I live in this cannibalistic world?

Luo Xinghe thought like this, and gradually fell asleep.

The search this morning, coupled with the shooting and confrontation in the afternoon, had already exhausted his physical strength.

Now Luo Xinghe just wants to have a good sleep and doesn't want to think about anything else.

Killing someone... was also Luo Xinghe's first time.

……

It was daylight, and the fog hadn't dissipated yet, Luo Xinghe was awakened from his dream.

In the dream, Brother Hong came back to life, organized a small team with those who escaped just now, demolished the wooden house, and killed Luo Xinghe.

The different feeling of death in the dream also made Luo Xinghe break into a cold sweat.

Luo Xinghe woke up and couldn't sleep anymore, frowning and thinking about how to survive.

Repairing the wooden house must be the top priority.

But just repairing the wooden house can't guarantee his safety. What happened yesterday is still vivid in his memory.

Luo Xinghe casually picked up a dry branch and threw it into the flames of the stove.

First of all... to ensure the safety of the wooden house stronghold, a large amount of wood is needed.

The wooden manufacturing table needs to be upgraded to a higher form.

Luo Xinghe walked to the wooden crafting table and inquired about the items that could be crafted.

【Wooden bed can restore more energy. 】

[Wooden bow and wooden arrow. 】

[Wooden gun. 】

[Wooden axe. 】

[Wooden table. 】

……

They are all the most basic wooden furniture. The only useful ones are probably wooden bows and arrows...

The effect of the wooden bed is not bad, which is equivalent to reducing the time of sleep.

In this foggy world, all items need to be explored and manufactured by themselves, and having more energy means being able to do more things.

If you want to repair the wooden house, you also need [-] pieces of wood.

Suddenly, Luo Xinghe's eyes lit up, and he found a key item.

[Wood block: 30 wood required]

Luo Xinghe murmured: "Good guy, can the table be processed into wood blocks and planks?"

"Then there are no planks now, is it because the level of making the table is too low..."

Luo Xinghe always thought that wood blocks and boards need treasure chests to be opened, so it turns out that the crafting table can also be processed.

But too much wood is needed, and it takes a long time to cut down trees for 100 wood, so the gain outweighs the loss...

With this time, why not take a crossbow to kill wild beasts to get a treasure chest.

If you want to obtain a large amount of wood, it is unrealistic to cut down trees by yourself, and you still have to find a deal.

So……

Luo Xinghe thought of an excellent solution.

It's only been the third day since the World of Fog opened, even if it's killing people like Brother Hong and stealing goods, there aren't many resources.

After killing Brother Hong, Luo Xinghe already knew how many resources his stronghold had.

In order to exchange for the dagger, Brother Hong probably exchanged most of the materials collected.

Luo Xinghe didn't even have the interest to search for that little thing.

What if I could sell wooden bows and arrows in the mall and simply exchange them for treasure chests?

If not, what about directly exchanging wood?

Owning a wooden manufacturing table, of course, can continuously produce wooden bows and arrows. This is only a first-level manufacturing table.

Perhaps, the tier [-] crafting table will have better wooden weapons?Such as the strong crossbow in hand.

[Level [-] wooden manufacturing table, can be upgraded (Level [-])]

Luo Xinghe looked at the crossbow on one side and made up his mind.

For the time being... using a strong crossbow is enough to kill many beasts, enough to survive by oneself.

Even if no better wooden items are found after the upgrade, the big deal is to continue to search for treasure chests and kill wild beasts today.

[Upgrade level 0 wooden manufacturing table, time 100/[-]]

"A hundred minutes?"

Luo Xinghe was waiting for the manufacturing table to be upgraded, thinking about how to obtain a large amount of materials.

Nowadays, there are absolutely very few people who own a manufacturing table, and the probability of a wooden bow being opened from a treasure chest is not high, so I can use this information difference to earn the price difference, or directly exchange it for a treasure chest.

The time to make a wooden bow is very short, only a few seconds. As long as the materials are sufficient, the wooden bow can be produced continuously.

(End of this chapter)

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