Demon Hunter and His Hut - Chapter 3

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Carrying a small wooden box and a few books, Roger left the lighthouse.

Until he walked far away, Roger felt that there seemed to be a gaze on the lighthouse watching him.

He shook his head helplessly. The last request he made was not just for understanding.

The entire island was deserted, only himself and the old man, and Roger didn’t know anything about this strange world.

He urgently needs to obtain some information from the outside world, even if it is just a few words, and this knowledge can only be obtained from books.

The wooden house he lives in may have belonged to the man a long time ago, and the empty bookshelf reminded Roger.

He specifically pointed out that he was interested in history and geography, so most of the books he obtained were related to this.

Back in the cabin, Roger put the few books on the shelf, and he did not rush to read them.

The top priority now is to repair the damaged wooden house. The weather on the sea is fickle. Although there was a storm yesterday, no one knows when the next storm will come.

That eccentric man made Roger secretly vigilant, and now even if the other party invites him to live in the lighthouse, I am afraid that Roger will not agree.

“This is a big project.”

Roger shook his head helplessly. The only number of planks in his hand was not many, which was not enough for him to completely repair the entire wooden house.

Climbed to the roof and checked it, and found a few relatively large rain leaks. After thinking about it, Roger made a decision.

Solving the problem of rain leakage is the most important thing.

Finding the nails and hammers from the toolbox, he imitated the previous repair mode and nailed all the wooden boards in his hand. When there was not enough space left, he demolished the east wall to repair the west wall, and removed it from the house and the door. Some less important places are then added to the roof.

It was busy until sunset, and Roger barely finished it, and the integrity of the cabin rose from 79% to 84%.

The extra part is actually only the wooden board he nailed, and his behavior of demolishing the wall is obviously not counted.

“It should be… there will be no more rain.”

Wiping his sweat, Roger nodded in satisfaction.

Sweating all over his body, he was exhausted, made a bit of food, and gobbled it down.

Endless exhaustion came to my heart, and he simply cleaned it up. After the sun went down, he fell headlessly on the bed.

There are no large animals on the island, and as for the man in the lighthouse, Roger has nothing to worry about.

He is weak now, and the opponent has a gun in his hand. He really wants to do something to him, but he can’t resist.

In a daze, Roger fell asleep.

No words for a night.

When Roger woke up early in the morning, he immediately experienced a refreshing sensation that he had never experienced before. He was sober-minded, and the exhaustion of yesterday was wiped out, and he seemed to have inexhaustible power in his body.

“Is this the special effect of the wooden bed?”

“It’s really a magical thing.”

Excited in his heart, Roger showed infinite confidence in his future life.

After eating breakfast, he took the tools to the woods behind him, and he needed to process the remaining wood himself.

After several laps in the woods, he really found a few dead trees. These trees were not too tall. After cutting down the rotten roots and laying them down, Roger dragged the dead wood with a rope back to the open space in front of the wooden house.

Naturally, he couldn’t perform any fine processing with his technique. Even cutting the band saw, it took him all morning to get a few irregular-shaped wooden blocks.

After lunch, he took a short break and didn’t continue to work. His current physical fitness is very poor, and it is not efficient to continue working. So he simply went to the study to read a few books from the lighthouse.

For the whole afternoon, Roger stayed at home without going out, flipping through the book in his hand, and gained some understanding of the world he is now in.

This place should still be the earth, and the regional structure has basically not changed much, but there have been great discrepancies in the specific distribution and cultural heritage.

Some countries and regions that he was familiar with in his previous life did not appear. Instead, they were some strange places. This kind of familiarity and strangeness made it more difficult for Roger to understand.

Seeing those familiar names, he always subconsciously wanted to match up with the area in the previous life, but in reality, even with the same name, the difference between the two would be very big.

The country he is now in should be the United States in the past life, but Roger can’t figure out the specific location, and the level of technology is about the same as around the millennium in the past life.

The specific historical process is tens of thousands of miles away, and Roger has no intention of paying attention to these. He can’t make up any decent lie now. If someone asks him, just put all the problems on amnesia.

Before it was dark, Roger took the time to do some work again. His only lighting equipment was a kerosene lamp that was not very bright. Don’t expect a kerosene lamp to do much on this desert island.

When the sky darkened completely, Roger stopped his work and saw that the integrity had increased to 91%, and he showed a satisfied smile.

After eating, sitting on the tree stump in front of the wooden house, Roger missed the leisurely life of his previous life very much.

Although it is not rich and expensive, it is more than enough. In the usual time, I should be preparing to start my own rich nightlife.

But now?

He looked at the hands that had worn out the cocoon, he shook his head helplessly, and went back to rest.

There was no change in life. It took Roger two more days to repair the house after reading a book and finally completely repaired the wooden house.

When he smashed the last nail, there was an inexplicable warm current on his body, the wooden house model in his mind glowed faintly, and he controlled his mind to touch it.

Simple seaside wooden house:

Level: 0

A simple house that can only satisfy basic life, except for a bed, without any furniture.

The special area-the study room, has been opened.

Additional bonus: None.

Please upgrade as soon as possible to enable more features.

That’s all the information.

Roger blinked, “Is it all gone?”

“What about the novice package?”

“What about the lottery system?”

“After three days I was exhausted, so did you open a study room for me?”

“Is this wooden house for the development of a master student? I hope I study and practice every day, and become a master student who dominates all subjects as soon as possible?”

From the outside, there seems to be no change in the whole wooden house, but Roger still found some differences after walking around the wooden house a few times.

His previous repairs were very rough, to be honest, they made up a mess, but when the completeness reached 100, the wooden house seemed to be self-improving, and it looked much stronger and more reasonable.

With the last thought, Roger came to the study.

Here he finally found the biggest difference.

There were unexpectedly a few more books on the empty bookshelf.

With patient excitement, he raised his hand and pulled out one of them.