Demon Hunter and His Hut

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

Roger felt as if there was a gaze watching him from the lighthouse until he walked far away.

Helplessly shook his head, the last request he made was not just to relieve boredom.

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

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

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

He deliberately proposed to be more interested in history and geographical knowledge, so most of the books he obtained were related to this.

Back at the cabin, Roger put the few books he had on the bookshelf, and he was not in a hurry to read them.

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

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

"It's a big project."

Roger shook his head helplessly. The number of wooden boards left in his hand was not many, and it was not enough for him to completely repair the entire wooden house.

Climbing to the roof to check, and found a few relatively large leaks, after thinking about it, Roger made a decision.

Solving the problem of rain leakage is the most important.

He found nails and hammers from the toolbox. He followed the previous repair mode and nailed all the boards in his hand. If there was not enough left, he demolished the east wall to make up the west wall, and removed it from the house and the door. Some less important places, and then make up on the roof.

Busy until sunset, Roger barely finished, and the integrity of the cabin has risen from 79% to 84%.

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

"It should be... there will be no more rain."

Wiping his sweat, Roger nodded in satisfaction.

His whole body was sweating profusely, and he was exhausted. He made some food and devoured it.

Infinite exhaustion flooded into his heart, he simply cleaned up, and after the sun went down, he fell headlong on the bed.

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

He is weak now, and the other party has a gun in his hand. He really wants to do something to him, but he is powerless to resist.

In a daze, Roger fell asleep.

Silent all night.

When he woke up in the morning, Roger immediately experienced a refreshing feeling that he had never experienced before, his mind was clear, the exhaustion of yesterday was swept away, and his body seemed to have endless power.

"Is this the special effect of the wooden bed?"

"It's really amazing stuff."

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

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

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

Naturally, with his skills, he couldn't do any fine processing. Even with a band saw, it took him all morning to get a few pieces of wood with irregular shapes.

After lunch, he took a short rest and did not continue to work. His current physical fitness is very poor, and he will not be efficient if he continues to work. He simply went to the study to read a few books from the lighthouse.

All afternoon, without leaving home, Roger flipped through the book in his hand.

He also has some understanding of the world he lives in now.

It should still be the earth here, and the geographical structure has basically not changed much, but there are big differences in the specific distribution and cultural heritage.

Some of the countries and regions that he was familiar with in his previous life did not appear. Instead, there were some unfamiliar places. This familiar and unfamiliar feeling made it even more difficult for Roger to understand.

Seeing those familiar names, he always subconsciously wanted to be seated with the region in his previous life, but in reality, even with the same name, the difference between the two would be huge.

The country where he is now should be the United States in the previous life, but Roger is not clear about the specific location, and the level of technology is about the same as the previous life around the millennium.

The specific historical process is 108,000 miles away, and Roger doesn't have the heart to pay attention to these. He can't make up any decent lies now. If someone asks him, put all the problems on amnesia.

While it was still 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 play a big role on this desert island.

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

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

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

But now?

Looking at the calloused hands, he shook his head helplessly and went back to rest.

There was no change in life. After reading the book and repairing the house, Roger spent two more days and finally completely repaired the wooden house.

When he smashed the last nail, an inexplicable warm current came from his body, and the wooden house model in his mind emitted a faint light, and he controlled his mind to touch it.

The humble seaside chalet:

Level: 0

A humble house that can only meet the basic needs, without any furniture except a bed.

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

Extra Bonus: None.

Please upgrade as soon as possible to enable more features.

The above is all the information.

Roger blinked, "Is this gone?"

"What about the novice gift pack?"

"What about the lottery system?"

"After three days of exhaustion, did you open a study for me?"

"Could it be that this wooden house was made for a scholar? I hope that I will study and practice every day and become a scholar who dominates all subjects as soon as possible?"

From the outside, it seems that the whole cabin has not changed, but Roger still noticed some differences after walking around the cabin a few times.

His previous repairs were, to be honest, very rough, and it was a mess, but when the integrity level reached 100, the wooden house seemed to have self-improved, and it looked a lot more solid and reasonable.

Holding the last thought, Roger came to the study.

Here he finally found the biggest difference.

Unexpectedly, a few more books appeared on the empty bookshelf.

With the excitement in his heart, he raised his hand and took out one of them.