Attack on Mindless Giant

Chapter 25

"Aruba, I am playing in the mud in the cave. Although the cave is not big, I have no home on the island! Aruba"

Singing songs and reading books, I feel a little happy.

The book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own golden house.

Jiang Luo read the book for a few days, although he didn't see Yan Ruyu, nor the golden house, but his impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

I don't know how many days have passed, he has turned the "single apartment" inside and out to make sure that no clues are missed.

There is indeed no key here. I am afraid that the original owner took it away when he went out.
In the first few days, he was naturally screaming, wishing he could smash the stone door open with his head. After committing suicide for a long time, he gradually got used to it.

He later decided to change his thinking: "This old man is very good at carving. He can transform this natural stone cave into a single apartment. I guess he has some secrets. If I learn a trick and a half, it will be no problem to open this stone door." impossible."

So he began to read the "36 Types of Stone Carvings".

After reading the first few pages, he couldn't help but feel a little drowsy. It's an old problem left over from 20 years, and he gets sleepy when he reads a serious book.

I yawned again and again, so I couldn't watch it anymore, so I needed to find a mobile phone to divert my attention.

It's a pity that there are no mobile phones here.

In desperation, Jiang Luo got up and took a walk again, adding some oil to the lamp along the way.

Sometimes he also admires himself.

Because under the ever-burning lamp, the giant can actually stay awake without going to sleep, but just reading a book can break this setting, enough to make him drowsy.

Sit down again, as if dreaming back to the third year of high school.

"Forget it, let's find a good book to read first."

He took out one of the novels - "The Fall of Humanity"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, just by looking at the title, you can tell that this book is good! I want to see how this is a way to lose yourself!"

Reading serious books always made him dizzy, but reading such informal books made him wide-eyed and forget about food and sleep.

No, the Wugou Giant doesn't need to waste sleep or forget to eat, none of these are needed.

He is really suitable for studying hard now.

If he could have studied for the college entrance examination here, he would not have been admitted to a less-than-leading university.

It was under such circumstances that Jiang Luo forgot the passage of time.

Time flies, time flies like an arrow.

He finished first the novel collection and then the art collection.

There were some fascinating ones, and he read them several times.

He found that after calming down, reading was not a chore. As time went by, he even forgot to go out.

Fortunately, the lamp oil in reserve is enough for him to consume for such a long time.

Later, after he had finished watching everything he wanted to watch, he started watching the ones he didn't want to watch.

He had already read "36 Types of Stone Carvings" twice, but he couldn't find a chisel, no tools, and it was even more delusional to use his bare hands.

During the period, he also watched "I Raise Pigs on the Island" and "Postpartum Care of Sows", and he couldn't help feeling that this old man is really versatile.

Although many of them read a theory and could not put it into practice, after reading it several times, they all kept it in mind.

Finally, he found that there is only one reference book that can be practiced, that is - "I Played with Mud in the Hole"

Because there is really a mud pit in this cave!

Located at the northeast corner of the "living room", it is a square stone pit with equal length and width.

There is some soil in the pit, and weeds grow one or two meters high on it.

Above the stone pit, droplets of water slipped from the cracks in the stone, just moistening the soil underneath.

The original owner of the cave must have carefully designed it so that the soil was always moist and would not dry out.

Jiang Luo pulled out the weeds and started his career of playing in the mud.

From bottles in the beginning to small animals later.

From the clumsy work at the beginning, to the vividness of the latter.

Day after day, year after year.

He is like a sponge, greedily absorbing the knowledge from books.

On Parady Island, in a cave behind a certain waterfall, a mad dog separated from Jiang Luo by a wall was squatting at the door of Shimen.

He has been here for a long time, so long that he has forgotten the time.

If it wasn't for Jiang Luo's intrusion, he would have waited forever in this lonely cave.

Wait for that person to come back.

But now, Jiang Luo had entered that room, the room that originally belonged to that person. He was very angry, but he could only yell outside the door.

After many, many days, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He stretched out his hand and touched the street lamp box next to the stone gate, and found something golden.

It has a round head and a long handle, and it turns out to be a key!
Mad Dog took the key, but scratched his head.

He can't use it!
Helpless, he had no choice but to put it back into the stone box, and squatted on all fours, waiting for the stone door to open again.

This scene was not seen by Jiang Luo, otherwise he might be so depressed that he vomited blood.

The key he was thinking about was hidden outside the door.
In this way, separated by a stone gate, the two drifted in the long river of time.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and the seasons change.

The wind on Paradis Island started blowing from the sea level, brushed the feathers of seagulls, and then blew to the tops of giant trees, the grass swayed, and it climbed over the city wall again.

He blew and blew, blowing over Mikasa's red scarf, Ani's bangs, and Alan's clothes.

Some warm, some noisy.

847 years passed, and 848 years passed.

Until 849, Jiang Luo, the king of mud in the cave, suddenly raised his head.

Today, he had a strong premonition that something big was about to happen.

There is a "person" standing in the pit in front of him.

It is a clay figurine, lifelike and lifelike.

Ever since he pinched this person, Jiang Luo often felt his heart beating faster for no reason.

A few days ago, he pinched all the things he wanted to pinch, but because he didn't have a real reference, he always felt that the pinching was not good.

It is recorded in the book that the highest state of playing with mud is to squeeze out the "god", just like giving life to the pile of mud.

But there was no living thing in the cave, the only living thing was himself.

So he went to the kitchen and took a pot, put it under the dripping stone, and took a basin of water.

Under the oil lamp, his appearance is swaying in the water, and the moon in the mirror is full of dignity.

He decided to make someone look like himself.

After a few days, the person has taken shape, and today, he is preparing to complete the last step: the face.

It is difficult to draw a heart when drawing a person and bones, and it is difficult to pinch a face when pinching hands and feet.

When it comes to Shen Yun, at least [-]% of the face is shaped.

Test whether you have become a master, in one fell swoop!
"Well, the face can be more handsome."

"The eyes could be bigger, too."

"The sky is full, the appearance of a king."

"Well, it's almost there, only the eyes are left."

He picked up a small grain of soil, entangled his fingers, and pinched out tiny eyes.

"Be more rebellious!" He thought, putting his eyeballs on it.

Almost instantly, a strong force came from above his head, and he didn't even have time to react, the force hit his spinal cord, his consciousness was blurred, and he passed out on the ground.

The lights in the stone house flickered and streamers flickered. The clay sculpture that had just been completed was full of charm and heroism.

From its eyes, it seems to emit light.

(End of this chapter)