Alien space

Chapter 10

After returning, Mo began to prepare arrows.

Chen Jianchu used up a lot of arrows today, and his stock was running low.

Morocco will never recycle the arrows shot out.

Because there are some damages to some extent, even if they are repaired, the arrows cannot be restored to their original power.

Furthermore, if these resources are not used, they will disappear in the future, so there is nothing to say about waste.

Chen Jianchu was not idle either. He followed Mo's order to move the wood out of the warehouse, but each piece of wood was extremely heavy, and he only managed to lift it at a 45-degree angle with all his strength.

He dragged it for 5 minutes, and the progress was only 10 centimeters, which was especially slow.

Mo waited for a long time, but did not see Chen Jianchu bring the wood. He sensed it and found that the other party was still in the warehouse.

When Mo came to the warehouse, he saw that Chen Jianchu was still struggling to drag a piece of wood. He only dragged it for about one meter, but it took nearly three to ten minutes.

"Won't you call someone if you can't carry it? Carrying it alone is a waste of time?"

Mo really couldn't stand it anymore.

He walked up to Chen Jianchu and raised his hand to slap him on the head.

However, he stopped.

He was afraid of breaking Chen Jianchu's head.

This young man is different from the aliens, he can't stand his strength, he can't be beaten casually, it is easy to kill him.

Therefore, Mo had no choice but to endure his unhappiness, and stretched out his hand to lift the wood that Chen Jianchu had dragged for a long time, and easily carried it on his shoulder.

In addition, he added five more.

"Follow."

Mo said.

Chen Jianchu followed silently.

Mo cut the wood into pieces and threw them to Chen Jianchu.

Said: "I'll teach you how to sharpen arrow shafts first, study hard."

Chen Jianchu was startled.

"Should I learn it now?"

After careful calculation, he has not studied for two days.

This is counterproductive, right?

Holding the rolling wooden wheel, he looked at him: "The time is far less than you think, and you have a good understanding, and you are making rapid progress. You can't waste it, and you have to work harder."

Chen Jianchu had never been raised so high before.

His brain and spirit have hidden dangers that may erupt at any time.

How can a flawed person like him have merits that can be praised.

Perhaps it was the matter of this world that was affecting him and making him good at something, which led Mo to think that he had a good understanding.

Chen Jianchu took the utensils that Mo handed over, and drew gourds from the ladle, imitating Mo's technique, peeling off the bark and unnecessary fibers.

The Crescent Knife can cut off half of the bark at one time, and it can be finished in three or two strokes.

It was not so easy for Chen Jianchu, he couldn't cut it off with a single knife, his strength was too weak, and when he finished whittling a wooden wheel, Mo had already whittled it all off.

Mo was also very helpless about this.

After grinding the wooden pole, Mo took out a pile of bone spurs.

"Do you know what this is?"

"know."

Chen Jianchu revealed the source.

Mo nodded and said: "The bone spurs of the polar bone beast have good penetration and sharpness, and are good materials for making blades."

With that said, Mo handed the bone spur to Chen Jianchu.

Chen Jianchu stretched out his hand to take it. Fortunately, the weight was so light that he couldn't hold it too much.

However, his hand was cut, and two lines of blood slid to the ground.

Mo sighed: "I forgot that you are different."

Thin skin and tender meat.

Mo took back the bone spur and wanted to check Chen Jianchu's wound, but he dodged it.

"I'll take care of it myself."

"also."

Chen Jianchu returned to the small room that Mo had vacated for him. He closed the door and wiped off the blood on his hands, revealing several horrific scars.

Now that the two new scars were still bleeding, Chen Jianchu looked at the bloody flesh inside, expressionlessly sprinkled the medicine powder on it, wrapped it with a cloth strip, and tied it with a knot.

Mo was a little surprised to see him come back so soon.

"How about it?"

Chen Jianchu: "It's okay, just wait until the bleeding stops."

Mo was processing the bone spurs, grinding them into arrowheads.

Chen Jianchu sat across from him.

Said: "Please teach me this too."

Early the next morning.

Chen Jianchu put his bow and new arrows on his back and set off for the forest.

When passing the target, he stopped.

"Please wait for me."

After saying that, Chen Jianchu took off his bow and drew out an arrow.

The legs are shoulder-width apart, press the shoulder level, and clasp the three fingers on the strings.

Whoosh-!

The arrow went up against the wind, and the sound of breaking the wind resounded. The sharp bone arrowhead penetrated the bull's-eye, continued to fly in a straight line, and hit the trunk of the giant tree with a diameter of three meters behind.

Chen Jianchu stepped forward to hold the shaft of the arrow, and pulled it hard to pull out the arrowhead that was firmly embedded in it.

He raised his eyes to see the hole in the tree where the arrow shot out, which was about a finger deep.

His current physical strength can achieve such a result, which shows how strong the bone spur's penetrating power is.

Of course, even though it has been polished and changed some shapes, the motorcycle still retains the advantage of bone spurs that can reduce wind resistance.

The hand injury seemed to have no effect on Chen Jianchu. He still shot and killed bravely, even better than yesterday.

Mo: "South..." North direction.

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Chen Jianchu's arrow had already been shot.

Birds hanging upside down from the treetops were pierced by arrows.

It fell to the ground with a slap, startling the four-legged snake lurking under the dead leaves.

The stressed four-legged snake opened its mouth wide, followed by its lips and scales, its claws gripped the sand, and its long tail swung straight.

At this moment, Mo restrained the fluctuations in his body, and the four-legged snake could not sense any danger. It mistakenly thought that Chen Jianchu was deliberately provocative and attacked, and ran over quickly with the scales on his body.

The four-legged snake is covered with thin scales, and there are bone plates under the scales, which can be imagined to be hard, and it does not rule out that its fangs are poisonous.

Chen Jianchu observed for a few seconds and made a decision.

He quickly hung the bow on his back, pulled out the double blades that were close to his body, held the blades slightly, and the blades were flickering with cold light.

The four-legged snake crawling towards him was visibly growing bigger with the naked eye. If it was small, it would naturally be unlikely to fight back against Chen Jianchu, who was many times bigger than it was.

Chen Jianchu didn't expect that the four-legged snake would mutate, and it would be as big as a dog in a second. It's not hard to imagine how huge it would be after it had completely mutated.

Time was running out, Chen saw that Chu was acting resolutely, he rushed out with a stride, kicked the four-legged snake over sharply, bent his knees and pressed his whole body weight on the four-legged snake's abdomen.

He stabbed through the four-legged snake's head with the blade. The four-legged snake struggled and waved its claws. It was so powerful that it almost toppled Chen Jianchu.

Chen Jianchu's subordinates exerted strength, regardless of the pain in the wound, and pulled the blade down to cut. The hardness of the scales brought a lot of resistance. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to cut the whole four-legged snake open.

The four-legged snake stopped struggling, Chen Jianchu panted, pulled out the dagger, and slid down quickly with blood on it, he didn't get up, but cut off the four-legged snake's head, not only that, he poked its organs one by one Rotten cut it off, not giving it the slightest chance to fight back.

Obviously, Mo was taken aback.

He never imagined that Chen Jianchu would be so ruthless that he not only killed him at close quarters, but also dismembered his body very calmly.

You must know that he has not taught Chen Jianchu any close combat skills so far. He can tell that Chen Jianchu does not have any martial arts at all, and he relies entirely on his own judgment.

Chen Jianchu wiped the blood off the blade with a dead leaf, retracted it into the sheath, and his face remained normal.

Mo looked at the bloody four-legged snake on the ground, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. With Chen Jianchu's current strength, it was impossible for him to kick the four-legged snake over, and it was even more impossible for him to hold the four-legged snake and successfully cut its scales. Armor, kill it so easily.

I became suspicious.

But Chen Jianchu did not have any fluctuations in his abilities.

grimace.

But he doesn't know what kind of people in the main space are like, maybe that's how it is.

They also settled in the forest for lunch.

Mo went to fetch water.

Chen Jianchu sat on the root of the tree, grilling the food.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, except for the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the occasional chirping of creatures.

Chen Jianchu removed the blood-stained cloth strips, and applied medicine to the open wound. The pain kept torturing his nerves, so he gritted his teeth and held back.

He was about to wrap a new strip of cloth, but he heard the sound of feet breaking dead branches.

Chen Jianchu looked up.

Yan came pacing.

Chen Jianchu lowered his eyes and continued what he had just done.

It's just that the speed of wrapping the cloth strips is three times faster than usual.

"You hurt your hand?"

Yan said.

Chen Jianchu tied the knot well, and took advantage of the situation to stagger his hands away from Yan's perspective. He opened his lips: "Small injury."

Yan said, "How can a small wound bleed so much?"

The strips of cloth he had replaced hadn't been processed yet, and Yan saw them.

Chen Jianchu was silent.

After a while, he said, "That's not my blood, it's from the four-legged snake you killed just now."

His acting skills are clumsy and it is hard to convince Yan.

After all, Yan didn't expose him, and walked to sit opposite him.

The two faced each other, which made Chen Jianchu a little uncomfortable.

"Where's Mo?"

"Get water."

"Are you still used to it with him?"

"Ah."

The meat on the wooden rack was sizzling and smoky, Yan turned the meat over before Chen Jianchu started, and then took a branch to explore the herb fruit in the grass circle.

"I came here today because I have something serious to tell you."

Chen Jianchu looked up at him.

Yan said: "You have been in the tribe for some time, and you haven't learned about your origin and the world."

Chen Jianchu was not completely ignorant.

All I know are superficial.

"The world you are in now is called the 'scattered space', and it is the largest of all the split spaces." Yan said, "As for the world you lived in before, it is called the 'main space' by our split space."

The boy's gaze was a little blank.

Yan knew he didn't understand.

Then go on.

In a certain era of the earth, a split occurred, and the split space became an independent space, a brand new space.

The split space is called the main system space, and it goes without saying that the rest of the space is collectively called the split space.

The split spaces can lead to each other, but they cannot go to the main system space. Similarly, the main system space cannot go to any split space.Furthermore, the main space cannot observe the existence of the split space, but the split space knows the existence of the main space and its own source.

From the moment the split occurred, an insurmountable gulf was created between the two types of spaces.

Chen Jianchu: "Then why am I able to come to the split space?"

Yan: "It's probably caused by space turmoil, but I don't know the specific reason."

In fact, what Yan said was somewhat beyond his expectations.

He thought it was as simple as a different world continent.

Chen Jianchu squeezed his eyelids slightly: "Then can I go back?"

Yan: "Sorry, this is the first time I have encountered this situation, and it is not yet known whether I can send you back."

Chen Jianchu looked at him: "Space turbulence is a common occurrence?"

Yan Wei paused: "Not often."

Chen Jianchu still looked at Yan, his eyes were calm and sincere.

But Chen Jianchu inexplicably felt that he still had something to hide.

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