Demon Hunter and His Hut

　　 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.

　　 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 is more interested in knowledge of history and geography, so most of the books he obtained are related to this.

　　 Back to 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 only 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 hands. 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.

　　 has been busy until sunset Xishan, Roger barely finished, and the integrity of the cabin rose from 79% to 84%.

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

　　 "It should be... no more rain leaks."

　　 Wiping his sweat, Roger nodded in satisfaction.

　　 Sweat all over his body, and he was exhausted. He made some food and gobbled it down.

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

　　 There are no large animals on the island. 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.

　　 Wake up early in the morning, Roger immediately experienced a refreshing sensation that he had never experienced before. He was clear-headed, and yesterday’s exhaustion 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."

　　 Inspired 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.

　　 went around in the woods several times, and it really made him find a few dead trees. These trees are 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 out a few irregular-shaped wooden blocks.

　　 After lunch, he took a short break and did not 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.

　　 Throughout the afternoon, Roger stayed at home, flipping through the book in his hand, and gained some understanding of the world he lives in now.

　　 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 inheritance.

　　 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 wants to match the area in the previous life, but in reality, even if he has the same name, the difference between the two will be very big.

　　 The country he is now in should be the United States in the previous life, but Roger can't figure out the specific location, and the level of technology is about the same as that around the millennium in the previous 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 push all the problems to amnesia.

　　 While it was not 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 stump in front of the wooden house, Roger missed the leisurely life of his previous life very much.

　　 Although it’s not a rich and expensive thing, it’s more than enough. I should be preparing to start my own rich nightlife in the usual time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Can now?

　　 looked at the hands where the cocoon was worn out, he shook his head helplessly, and went back to rest.

　　 There is 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 and touched it.

　　 Simple seaside wooden house:

　　 Level: 0

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

　　Special area—the study room, has been opened.

　　 Extra bonus: None.

　　 Please upgrade as soon as possible to open more functions.

　　 The above is all the information.

　　 Roger blinked, "Is it gone?"

　　 "What about the newbie gift pack?"

　　 "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 students to cultivate? I hope that I will study and practice every day, and become a master of all disciplines as soon as possible?"

　　 From the outside, there seems to be no change in the whole wooden house, but Roger still noticed 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 seemed much stronger and more reasonable.

　　 With the last thought, Roger came to the study.

　　He finally found the biggest difference here.

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

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