A warship obsessed with farming

It’s okay if he didn’t notice it, but Zhong Tian couldn’t bear it after he found out, he just wanted to clean up the warship, but here comes the question, as a warship, how should he clean his body?

Regardless of the damaged facilities, Zhong Tian's main idea now is to remove the dust inside the ship first. As for the moss and lichen on the exterior and others, Zhong Tian thinks that he should wait until he has the ability to talk about it.

Just here is enough to annoy him.

Various ideas popped up in his mind, and finally Zhong Tian began to keep opening and closing various hatches, trying to use the vibration to shake the dust down.

I have to say that this method sucks, but he couldn't think of a better way for a while.

His mental strength can't support him to do this all the time, so every time he feels his mind is about to explode, he just puts his mind to sleep and rests, and resumes his previous behavior after waking up.

That's right, as a warship, he actually needs to sleep.

In this way, day after day, Zhong Tian kept shaking the dust, or it was the mental power to sort out the mess. With a goal, life is not difficult.

Although he sometimes wants to talk to someone, there is no internet, no mobile phone, no computer, not even a person.He wanted to figure out where he was, what kind of world this was, and no one could ask him. Every time, he could only see all kinds of strange creatures running past him, and he didn't see a single ghost. .

There are also some small animals that nest on him.At first, a group of them were driven away by Zhong Tian's movement, but later they found that the voice was only a little louder, a little vibration, and there was no danger, and they ran back one by one.

If you want to ask Zhong Tian what he thinks about this, as a dilapidated warship, what else can he think.

What he thinks about every day is when he can shake all the dust down.With his continuous efforts, the dust finally came down, and all that was left was to find a way to get this layer of dust out.

But this is a bit difficult, and he can't turn over.So the dust can only continue to exist like this, which makes Zhong Tian feel like shooting himself in the foot, looking at the dust is really heartbreaking.

I don't know how long it has been since he regained consciousness.

Zhong Tian can perceive the change of day and night, but he doesn't know how long he fainted twice.Maybe it was because of his mental exhaustion, Zhong Tian fainted twice during the daily process of opening and closing the hatch to shake the dust, but it was not a bad thing, because after waking up, he found that his mental power was more stable, and he was more comfortable using it.

Judging from these circumstances, he felt that it might not be that he didn't have awakening abilities, but that his abilities were relatively hidden, which might be related to mental power.

Xu was too weak before, but now he used it frequently after becoming a warship, and he only noticed it after he made progress.

And the space also followed him through time, although a small change occurred, the current space seems to have expanded a lot.

The space before him can be seen at a glance, like a room.But now, one side of his space is covered with a layer of mist. He can't see clearly what is behind the mist, but he always feels that the expansion of his space is inseparable from this mist.

And, just beside the mist, he saw a sprouting potato.

When he collected materials before, he did stuff some potatoes, sweet potatoes and some common seeds into the space, hoping that when he settled down in the future, these seeds would have a chance to be planted.

Anyway, it's just some seeds, and it doesn't take up much space.

But sprouted potatoes? !

This is very strange.You need to know what the food looks like when you put it in, and what it looks like after you take it out in his space. Time in the space is static.

But now, in this space where time stands still, there's a potato, and it's sprouted?

He couldn't get the dust out for a while, so Zhong Tian spent his time on this potato.

After observing for a long time, he didn't want to understand what was so special about this potato. The only thing that was special was that it was so close to the mist?

But the other potatoes that were close together didn't sprout?

He bought potatoes and sweet potatoes because he likes to eat these two things.As long as there is fire and water, these two things are good food if they are baked or boiled. If they can be settled later, it is very easy to grow the two things.

Now a potato sprouted in space.A few spores look crisp, white and tender, with a little green at the top.

The existence of life is a good thing, but Zhong Tian couldn't be happy about it.He was worried about the mold and rot of other foods, and even the expiration of those medicines.

Fortunately, his worry seemed a little unnecessary.It has been a long time since the potato was discovered to germinate, and the most perishable bread still looks good, which shows that time in space is still still, only this potato is a little special.

Because of this, Zhong Tian realized one thing belatedly. He seems to be a warship now, so he doesn't need to eat these things anymore?

But no matter what, the food is still good, which undoubtedly made Zhong Tian feel a lot better. After all, he is still a human being in his bones, and people depend on food. It is strange that he cares about food.

Although he can't eat at all now.

In general, Zhong Tian's life after becoming a warship was quite fulfilling, exploring the warship, groping to exercise his mental power, observing changes in space...

Except, it inevitably feels a little lonely at times...

The scorching sun hung high, and the hot air burned people's bodies.Lance kept running forward, the rough sand and stones scuffed his feet, sweat kept coming out and evaporating, leaving gray-brown marks on his immature face, his lips were pale , the cracked dead skin on it showed that he hadn't been in water for a long time.

He didn't have much strength, but his running steps didn't stop.

run!

run!

run!

His speed was getting slower and slower, and his steps were getting heavier. Dehydration made him see everything with dizziness and ghosting.

"call out……"

The sound of the beast's tongue piercing the wind came from behind.

Lance dodged quickly, smelling a rancid smell in his nose, he accelerated his running speed, even though he couldn't run anymore.

But can't stop!

If he stops, he can only be eaten by the devouring beast, he doesn't want to die yet!

He ran forward almost with all his strength, his emerald green pupils began to dilate, his cheeks gradually turned from the redness of sports to pale as paper, he even started to ring in his ears, and the sound of his heart beating in his chest Bigger and bigger, faster and faster...

He felt like he was going to die.

His footsteps began to slow down uncontrollably, and he was close to walking.

Do I have to die here?

Lance thought desperately.

The time seems to have passed for a long time, so long that he felt that his heart was about to burst, and the Devourer behind him was still chasing after him, but...

The beast devouring footsteps stopped?

He turned his head to look, and found that the Devouring Beast had indeed stopped not far behind him, and there was a trace of fear hidden in a pair of cold and hateful vertical pupils? !

What is it afraid of?

Lance gasped, thinking while touching the dagger at his waist, which was his only weapon.

The scene was so deadlocked, the Devourer stood there staring at him coldly, Lance also stopped in place, holding the dagger, staring at the Devourer tensely.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and into his eyes, it was hot and painful, but he didn't care, all his attention was now on the beast.

This devouring beast has been with him for so long, it is impossible to just let him go.

Between him and the Devouring Beast, only one can live!

The dizziness became more and more severe, and the beast devouring in front of him was often just a blurry black shadow in Lance's eyes, and he knew that he could not hold on any longer.

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

The sound of blood dripping to the ground.

Trying to stay conscious, Lance cut himself with a dagger.

Smelling the smell of blood, the Devourer began to become agitated, and kept spinning in circles. His bloodthirsty and cruel gaze never left Lance, but he still refused to take a half step forward.

finally--

The devouring beast seemed to have made up its mind, and tentatively took a step forward.

Lance's breath tightened, his right hand holding the dagger was exerted, and his toes were slightly tiptoed, taking a defensive posture, but he saw that the Devourer took a step forward and then stopped moving, and looked even more vigilant.

What is he afraid of?

Before Lance could figure it out, the Devouring Beast took another step forward extremely quickly, its scarlet tongue came straight towards him, and there was a sound of "swoosh" piercing through the air.

Lance swung his arm and blocked the blow of the beast with his dagger, but the corner of his eye inadvertently caught the tongue of the beast, and a cloud of blood burst out.

"Oops……"

Lance secretly thought that it was not good, and rolled down to avoid the ensuing venom.

The venom of the beast erupted on the ground, and there was a sizzling sound, and the few Yingying grasses there dried up quickly, and then turned into ashes.

If he hadn't escaped just now, half of his body would have disappeared like these fireflies.

"Roar..." Beast Eater roared angrily when he saw that he couldn't make a single blow.

Ignoring the pain in his body, Lance coughed twice, climbed up with difficulty, and continued to guard against the beast with the dagger in his hand.

Beast Devourer has always been very patient, and the one that has been chasing him for so long is obviously more patient.Seeing that Lance couldn't be hurt, he still didn't retreat, and started spinning around on the spot again, his cold pupils looked at his body from time to time.

He is short of water and food, and will not live long.

The beast-eating beast with rich hunting experience obviously has a better understanding of the situation of its prey. Now, it intends to consume its prey.

Lance couldn't hold it any longer.The resistance just now seemed to have exhausted his last ounce of strength. Although he was still showing a vigilant look, he knew that he might fall here in a short time.

What about after the fall?

To be eaten by this devouring beast, or to be dragged back to the lair after being killed as a food reserve?

Lance didn't want to end up like this, so he thought of the fear that the beast had just had. There must be something that the beast was afraid of.

What is it that makes this devouring beast afraid?

After observing for a while, he took two steps back cautiously, and saw that the vigilance in the eyes of the Devouring Beast had become more serious.

Is this devouring beast afraid of something behind him? !

what's behind me

Lance thought about the scene where he ran over before, and there seemed to be nothing special behind him. He was sure that there was no more terrifying existence behind him than the devouring beast.

So……

Lance continued to take two steps back. The Devourer was a little restless. He stood there and yelled at him, but he didn't have the guts to take another step forward.

It seems that his guess was correct.

There was a hint of joy in Lance's eyes, but his eyes were still fixed on the beast, and he kept stepping back.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Lance was far enough away from the devouring beast, and it had no intention of catching up. It could even be seen that it was a little hesitant. The devouring beast was hesitating whether to give up its prey.

finally--

Lance turned around, the blood in his body was boiling, he used the fastest speed, tried his best to stay away from the devouring beast.

"hiss……"

Lance gasped and stopped involuntarily.

He finally understood what the Devouring Beast was afraid of.

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Lance is here~~