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Chapter 67 Farmer’s Notes

What hurt me was a gravedigger creature.

At first, they were bred to dig out rocks on mountains and dig tunnels. Unfortunately, the genes of these creatures in the second generation mutated.

They are cruel and cunning, and like to dig up human graves and eat the carrion inside.

I was injured by the grave digger. I swung the spider's legs vigorously, but it jumped up and dodged to avoid it.

It used its two hind paws to firmly grasp the wood on the roof of the shed, and attacked me again while hanging upside down.

Not to be outdone, I also fought back. I cut off two fingers of its left front paw. It feels no pain, but is still very angry.

Fortunately, before I came here, I had enough knowledge about the various monsters running rampant in the Blood Wasteland. At this time, I crawled into the house using my hands and feet.

The grave digger loosened the wood on the roof of the shed and jumped down in my direction.

Oh my God, it made holes in the floor.

When it jumped up again, its hind paws were still firmly gripping the floor, which made it look a little clumsy. I took the opportunity to cut its nose again.

It looked extremely angry. It exerted all its strength, shook off the floor of its hind paws, and jumped towards me again.

I moved forward instead of retreating, avoiding its front paws.

However, the spider legs were left behind.

My scalp is numb and I can’t fight it with bare hands.

The "I" in the diary is different from the real Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin’s usage rate of the Elf Carving Knife is quite high, otherwise he would not claim to be a little popular outside the pass.

Seeing that it was at a critical juncture, he hurriedly "gave some advice" again.

I stabbed its belly with the elf carving knife and drew downwards.

Its internal organs were exposed instantly and poured all over my head and face.

Zhao Chuanxin felt very nauseous.

That’s disgusting.

But it was still not dead. I rolled out of its belly. It wanted to kill me again, but it was obviously too weak. It paused midway, but its huge head hit me hard on the head. , I immediately passed out.

Zhao Chuanxin closed his diary because it would not be updated.

Obviously he passed out and needed to regain his strength.

This update, even if he was not a witness, felt like his back was wet with cold sweat.

It is simply more dangerous than fighting with Russian soldiers

It would be great if you could bring a gun inside

Hey

Zhao Chuanxin quickly took out a rifle and pistol from his pocket technology and placed them on his desk. In addition to the gun, there was a dozen ammunition.

He had a weird idea, and once it took root, he couldn't get rid of it.

He didn't want to do anything else. He opened his diary and sat on the office chair to wait.

Looking at the pocket watch, about two hours have passed.

MeYoyo wakes up.

Having a splitting headache

I saw the dead grave diggers, and the internal organs and dirty blood all over the ground. The smell made me want to vomit. I did throw up and almost drowned myself in my own vomit.

I struggled to get up.

At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin wrote, "I should get a reward, a Mosin-Nagant rifle and revolver, and corresponding bullets."

Written When he was done, he found that the gun and ammunition on the table had disappeared.

This puzzled him.

Obviously, guns and ammunition "entered" the diary.

However, when the items in the diary are taken out, they are still in the diary. But when the real items were brought into the diary, they disappeared in reality.

I got a rifle and a pistol and ammunition, and finally felt some sense of security.

Really brought it in.

The word "reward" is the key to entry and exit

He is already convinced of this.

He still needs to prove another point, but he needs the right opportunity.

I took out the medical supplies from my pocket technology and began to treat my wounds and disinfect and bandage them.

I took out two more pieces of bread to satisfy my hunger. I needed to replenish my strength.

The opportunity has come.

Zhao Chuanxin quickly wrote, "I need a piece of bread as a reward."

A piece of black bread appeared out of thin air on his table, which was a little hard. bread.

Wiping

Things that can be moved in and out should require two attributes.

First, the word "reward" is used as the key. Second, it must be something that objectively belongs to him without dispute.

For example, if an object is in someone else's hand and he goes to rob it, he will definitely not be able to take it out or take it in while the two parties are fighting for it.

I only have one piece of bread now, and I have to get another piece from Pocket Technology, so I can’t go hungry.

Zhao Chuanxin's body was shaken.

It’s still different.

If it is a reward clearly given by the task, it will be a projection, both worlds exist.

If it were not for the mission rewards, one of the worlds would be lost when entering and exiting the two worlds.

I picked up the bread on my desk and tasted it. It didn’t taste good.

Hey, the "I" in the diary is really suffering.

After eating and drinking, I began to observe the room.

The house is not big, and there is not even a kitchen. Cooking needs to be done outside. But I think the pot on the stove outside has long been snatched away by the Blood Shang in the Blood Wasteland.

There is a wardrobe and a bed. I moved the closet in front of the door and blocked the door to prevent monsters from coming in and attacking me.

When I moved the wardrobe, I saw that the hole in the floor that had been lifted up by the grave diggers was dark, and there seemed to be space underneath.

I took the pistol and went down to investigate and found outBut there is a different world.

There is a step here that extends downwards.

What appeared in front of me were tables and cabinets. There are many bottles and jars here, and some of them are filled with unknown creatures. Their bodies have been swollen and whitened by the potion.

I'm convinced this is a biological laboratory.

On the lab table, I found a notebook.

I opened the notes and looked at them.

As soon as he opened it, Zhao Chuanxin used the "key" and "took out" the notes.

This feeling is quite amazing.

This was a notebook with yellowed paper. After opening it, he found that he could not understand the text inside.

Rub

He used the "key" to "send" it back.

The first page of the diary says that you should not enter that world with any emotion, life should be born in peace. Release, release, release the energy of cell division. Although stupid human beings will never understand that chaos is just labor pain, because they are mixed with too many emotions. Let's break out. Hypocritical people will not be able to see the light that shines on the world when it reaches the end.

Home page seems It's a poem, but who can explain the civilization of another world clearly?

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't understand it anyway.

Vaguely, I just felt that this man looked like an angry young man.

The second page said that I was expelled by them. I pretended to be a farmer and continued my experiments

After that, Zhao Chuanxin couldn’t understand again. It was this person’s Biological experiment process.

He couldn't understand the terminology, but some of the keywords were quite interesting.

It seems that other biological scientists are devoted to studying life forms that have no emotions, do not know how to distinguish between good and bad, and only know how to work.

And he had another idea.

He wants to develop an organism that can specifically parasitize other organisms. In order to avoid making people feel too shocking and to show his kindness, he also deliberately chose the kind of creatures that were about to die. It can't be a living thing, it can't be a dead thing. It has to be a dying creature to trigger the parasitic condition.

He believed that this would allow those creatures that failed to be nurtured and became manic to become emotionless working machines again. The advantage is that there is no need to specifically cultivate a certain kind of creature, the existing failed products are enough for human development.

But he has not considered one issue, that is, this organism can also be parasitic on humans

Because it does not distinguish between organisms and is not picky about food

His crazy experiments were eventually exposed.

When people learned that he was so crazy that he wanted to parasitize humans, those people were no longer as simple as expelling him, but now directly wanted to execute him.

He was so frightened that he started to run away.

On the way, he found an abandoned mine and hid his results in it.

When he finally escaped, he reincarnated into the farmer's escapade again.

He wanted to repeat the experiment and make a new finished product, but found that he could not make a second parasite no matter what.

At this time he panicked.

Afterwards, mankind’s war to overthrow biotechnology broke out.

The war swept everything, even if he hid here, he couldn't escape.

The war caused a plague. This man was plagued by diseases and his life was short.

Finally, he gave a map indicating the location of the mine where he hid the parasite.

After reading the map, I found that the mine hiding the parasite was in the same place as the Stone of Paradise

I put away my notes, took a nap, and brought my firearm again. Hit the road

It started to rain outside.

Another group of blood warriors. I took the rifle and fired calmly. With the help of devil crystal glasses, they were quickly slaughtered by me.

I let these ugly and despicable monsters kill them. The blood creature rolled back to his hometown in hell, feeling very happy.

I saw a group of migrating gentle herbivorous creatures. They were also the experimental products of biological scientists. They were abandoned because their appetite was too large, leaving them to fend for themselves in the wilderness. They were so big that I climbed on the back of one of them for a free ride.

After walking for most of the day, I had to part ways with them due to route problems.

I have nothing to thank them for, except to help them repel a wave of incoming evil creatures.

I calculate that I can walk to the mine tomorrow, but now I am tired and I need to rest to replenish my strength.

This time, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but take a bottle of stamina potion.

I became energetic again and rushed to my destination with cheerful steps.

This place is desolate and remote, with nothing but curses. And I finally arrived at the mine. Please remember to bookmark it. The latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft

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