Demon Hunter and His Hut

Chapter 2 The special bed

After confirming several times, Roger tried to calm himself down. He had to make sure that everything in front of him was not a hallucination.

After taking a few deep breaths, he did not assimilate immediately, he knew nothing about the world, and in the literal sense, the opportunity for assimilation was extremely precious, and the issue of migration was also mentioned above.

"What if there were better options?"

Roger hesitated.

He was too excited at this time, and he had to find something for himself to calm down his brain completely.

Go into the cabin with luggage.

The environment inside is really worthy of the adjective dilapidated. Except for one bed that is intact, the rest of the wooden furniture has basically been demolished.

The wooden house is divided into several rooms, kitchen, bathroom, living room and living room. In addition, Roger also saw a simple bookshelf in one room.

Obviously, the original owner of the cabin should be a studious person.

Of course, the shelves are also empty.

After checking for a few laps, Roger found that although the structure of the wooden house seemed complete, there were many wooden boards missing from the roof, and there were many leaks in the house.

"Do you want me to decorate it myself?"

Although he has done a lot of work in his previous life, repairing houses is obviously not one of them.

"There is a place in the lighthouse, so why not let me live there?"

To say there is no emotion is a lie.

But Roger just thought about it, the other party saved his life, and if he was right, the man obviously had a gun in his hand.

The body is much stronger than himself, and it is definitely useless to play arrogantly. He can only slowly find a way to brush his presence and see if he can get some help from him.

After a morning's effort, Roger cleaned up the rubbish and dust inside the wooden house, during which the man came again, this time he brought Roger some rice noodles, canned food and some compressed vegetables.

He also told Roger that there was fresh water not far behind the woods, and after explaining a few words, the man seemed to be in a hurry, then turned and left.

His head was still a little dizzy, and his body had little strength. He ate some canned food at noon and took a short rest. Roger went to the woods not far behind for a turn.

He didn't go far, just familiarized himself with the terrain. After finding the spring, he returned to the wooden house.

After thinking about it again and again, he decided to activate his special ability right here.

Roger also thought about finding a better place after leaving here, but what worries him more is whether he will permanently close the door to unlocking special abilities after he refuses this time.

If so, he would be at a loss.

"The big deal is to spend more time on the island. I don't know anything about this world. Maybe staying here is a kind of protection in disguise."

Roger thought silently, at the same time, he controlled his mind and chose to assimilate the wooden house.

In an instant, a strange feeling rose from his heart, as if there was an inexplicable force connecting him to the wooden house where he was.

It's a weird feeling, not one of a kind, but more like a symbiosis.

There are no dazzling light and shadow effects, everything is done in an instant, except for an extra wooden house model in Roger's mind.

He tried to control his mind and clicked.

Ruined seaside chalet:

Level: 0

With the most basic structure, it can barely complete rest and maintain ordinary life, and the only furniture is a wooden bed.

The independent study is commendable, but unfortunately, there is no knowledge there.

Integrity: 79%

Please fix it as soon as possible to unlock the full functionality of the hut.

Restorative Wooden Bed: No matter how exhausting it is, just rest on it for more than eight hours and you can be refreshed and become a sorceress's harvester again.

Roger actively blocked the last sentence,

On this deserted island, there are only him and a man as strong as a bear.

"What a strange ability."

With a surprise in his heart, Roger sat on the bed and felt it carefully, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

Seeing the completeness displayed on the cabin information, Roger had an idea in his heart.

"If I repair this log house completely, will it have some other functions?"

Do it when you think of it.

But Roger cleaned up, but helplessly found that he was a clever woman who could not cook without rice, except for some broken wooden boards, hammers, nails and wood saws that he had cleaned up in the room, he did not have any.

In desperation, Roger could only close the door and quickly walked towards the lighthouse.

What he was wearing should be the man's clothes. The clothes were extremely fat, and Roger wore it like a ridiculous monkey.

"My body isn't underage, is it?"

There are no roads on the island, and the man is obviously not a diligent person. It just rained last night, and there was mud everywhere.

dong dong dong!

At the lighthouse, the iron gate is still closed.

Roger knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"anyone there?"

He shouted, then knocked on the door again.

"Did you go out?"

Roger was a little puzzled, but just when he was about to leave, the iron door suddenly opened, and the man's majestic body blocked the door, looking at Roger with a look of alertness.

"What's up?"

He was panting and sweating on his face.

Are you going too fast?

"Uh……"

"Are there any tools like hammers and nails here?"

Roger asked.

"The house is leaking everywhere, and I'm going to live here for a month. It has to be fixed before the next thunderstorm, otherwise it will be impossible to live in."

Roger looked into the room, and then reminded the man again, hoping to get help from the other party.

The man blocked Roger's vision, he hesitated, but nodded.

"Wait here."

After closing the door, he went upstairs.

Roger tried to pull on the doorknob.

Sure enough, he was locked up again.

This guy is either withdrawn and hates getting along with others, or he has some secrets.

Roger was wary.

In the movies of the previous life, there were many men and women who died because of curiosity.

"When you get the tools, stay away from the lighthouse and reduce your contact with him before the supply ship arrives."

Roger thought silently.

Although he is also curious, he doesn't want to cause trouble. Since the other party is willing to save him, at least his nature is not bad.

Don't kill yourself.

At this moment, the iron door was opened, and the man came out carrying a small wooden box.

"Everything you want is here."

"Not here, and neither do I."

The implication is that he doesn't seem to want Roger to disturb him again. The rice noodles he left to Roger before are enough for a month's consumption.

"thank you, sir."

"If you need a tool, you can always come to me..."

"I have a spare."

The man said indifferently, and without waiting for Roger to react, he planned to close the iron door directly.

"Snapped!"

Roger stuck out his left leg against the threshold.

Seeing Roger's action, the man's face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and a fierce breath rushed towards him.

"What are you going to do?"

The man stared at Roger like a beast ready to attack.

Throat rolling, Roger swallowed non-existent saliva.

Under the strong pressure, he squeezed a hee smile on his face.

"Sir, I don't mean anything else."