The next day, after Boom had cleaned up the body of the original owner, he locked the courtyard door with an iron chain. While counting the food in the small courtyard, he grinned helplessly.
"Rikka, have you seen it? The world is like this. We don't kill others, but others always have malicious intentions. My brother is always right, so he seems very cold."
"This will be our home from now on, but brother is not sure to protect you now, so Rikka should not blame brother."
Boom gently pinched Rikka's little face, and then put away his smile. During this period of time, Boom would only melt the frost on his face when he was alone with Rikka.
Shovel, steel awl, wooden barrel, candle. Boom laid Rikka flat aside, and then opened the wooden board of the bed in the house. As expected, it was made entirely of huge rocks. Although it was extremely strong, it also made it difficult to
Boom has a huge headache.
Sparks flew everywhere and gravel fell. Boom carefully dug a hole, and then continued digging under the bed. After breaking through the entire boulder bed, Boom was so tired that he leaned against the wall and panted like an ox.
Some water, two eggs, and some dry meat. While eating lunch, Boom took off his torn leather robe.
The snow outside the window was still falling, and the entire Changsuo City seemed extremely peaceful. Originally, Boom was worried that someone would come to question him as a stranger, but the neighbors were not surprised by this.
He didn't know that the frozen continent was like this. People died every day, and strangers appeared every day. No one was immortal, so things like this kind of house changing owners seemed commonplace.
So Boom took off the small wooden sign hanging outside the courtyard door, indicating that from today on, those tourists will no longer be entertained here. Boom likes quietness, not to mention the fact that Liu Xiang's death is uncertain now.
Ten minutes later, the clanging sound sounded again. Boom thought that after breaking the stone bed, the next work would be solved easily.
But he ignored that he was currently in a frozen continent. The frozen soil was not only extremely hard, but even denser than ordinary rocks.
Half an hour later, the shovel was completely scrapped and curled up into a ball, resting on his head like a decaying flower. Boom sighed when he saw this, and turned to look at Rikka apologetically.
"My brother can't cast the healing circle today. Is Rikka resenting my brother? I guess not."
"The egg of the mayfly, the source of magic power, the scarlet vacuum tunnel, the countless black spots that penetrate the barrier, attack the magic circle in my name!"
The magic power surged and fluorescence flashed. As the mantra was being chanted, two fiery red petal magic patterns were imprinted on the frozen soil pit. However, the sound that should have occurred did not occur, and only the rolling heat penetrated into the frozen soil.
But it still seems a bit insignificant.
Boom sighed, and then silently picked up the steel cone. As time passed by, the barrel was filled with waste.
Tump, return to the house, dig, and dump again. Boom keeps repeating these things, like a puppet, as if it never gets tired.
The setting sun was blocked by the wind and snow, and the candle flames swayed as if they were about to go out at any moment. The sound in the room never stopped, but the wooden barrel had long been thrown outside the door and was no longer of use.
The skin on both hands gradually turned from red and swollen to blue and purple, and then from blue to pale white. Eventually the calluses burst, blood seeped out, and Boom was completely submerged underground.
It wasn't that he didn't want to throw the waste away, but now he had no extra strength. He stood up tremblingly, and when Boom saw Rikka's face, he gritted his teeth and went back in.
The wind and snow suddenly stopped at some point, and the dry and cold air rushed into the room, starting a tug-of-war with the fire. Rikka's little face was illuminated orange, and handfuls of soil were thrown out of the stone bed. p>
Looking at Boom, his hands are covered with filth, and the glue is the blood that is constantly seeping out. All ten fingernails are curled up, and the palms are even more bloody.
This secret room must be dug before dawn, otherwise how will Rikka settle in the future? Boom can't wait until tomorrow, and doesn't want to waste another second.
Relying on the secret room that was just beginning to take shape, Boom wanted to eat something and regain some strength. However, the dinner plate was rattled by it.
Boom raised his hands and shook his head with a wry smile. He felt very strange now. He could feel it, but it seemed out of control and difficult to control.
Half-kneeling on the ground, Boom chose to eat the food like a wild dog, no longer counting on his two arms.
Without any hesitation, he jumped into the stone bed again, measuring the dimensions while continuing to dig with a steel awl. There was no sweat, no regrets, and no pause.
The attack circle was used from time to time, and Boom felt a burst of heat in this small space, followed by a burst of coldness. His lips gradually turned white, and his eyes became more and more distracted. However, Boom still dug stubbornly and never stopped.
Movements of both hands.
As dawn broke and the morning light began to show, Boom finally nodded with satisfaction, and then he crawled on the ground with his elbows and slowly crawled out of the stone bed.
However, after trying several times, Boom found that he couldn't pick out the stone bed. In desperation, he had no choice but to dig his hands into the soil and twist out regardless of the risk of injury.
"Hands are meant for people to use. As a part of my body, you are too unqualified." Boom looked at his hands with a wry smile and said softly.
"That's probably it. The remaining work should be completed within a few days. It's a pity that Rikka was wronged." Boom sighed, and then used his body to push the kettle to the ground, and licked it like a beast. p>
"Rikka, brother can promise you one thing. If I can't defeat the enemy, then I will take you to the Hall of Valor with me."
Boom finally fell down next to Rikka more than ten minutes later. But he did not fall asleep. Instead, he took out the black wooden staff and stared at the door with bloodshot eyes. p>
After recovering some strength, Boom once again used the healing circle to wrap himself and Rikka. His hands gradually regained consciousness, and Rikka also completed his daily routine treatment.
The waste soil was spread around the courtyard, and the stone bed was repaired again. After doing all these things, Boom also fell into a coma instantly.
The secret room under the stone bed was prepared by Boom for Rikka. Although it looks like a coffin, it can ensure Rikka's safety. At least it will not be easily discovered by criminals.
Now that Boom has settled in Changsuo City, he is destined to go out often, either to buy food or to earn gold coins. Therefore, the safety of Rikka has become a worry that Boom has been thinking about.
His storage bag has long been lost, and he cannot enter the dimensional space in Rikka's belly. So the only way he can come up with is to hide Rikka underground.
Boom believes that as long as he creates enough exhaust holes, Rikka's safety will be greatly improved. As for the next thing, it is tomorrow's plan.
In his sleep, Boom came to a flower bed again, with orchids filling his nose, and a lively and cute little girl ran from afar.
"Brother, brother, I want to eat sugar cakes, and I want to eat a lot of snacks." The little girl always smiled, and the bunch of stupid hair on the top of her head swayed in the wind.